GORGEOUS MAFIA LOVES GUS

GORGEOUS MAFIA LOVES GUS
I'm still sane



Ira doesn't care to take her to her room, Zha and Leon follow her from behind and until Ira's door doesn't come in.


" Nina bobok oh nina bobok, otherwise bobbed at Ira's bite painstakingly singing the song, cradling the Light. Silent light no more crying, then lay it on the mattress.


" Forgive the world dear, time for you to sleep, Aunt not angry there you, aunt only sick when you hear the cry of a little angel like you, deserve aunt's best friend at least willing little creatures like you to starve. And you know she's a great woman, she's a strong woman without the affection of parents, but she can live, and be an inspiration to many, who want to wish your life not to be like an aunt, so the broken home victim, be a strong woman, it looks like your mother, a good person, may hold your father, and your father may come to his senses, and open his closed heart dear, we sleep yes, he said, forget the world's problems "Ira said.


" Cup cup "the sound of Light, Ira's nose peeling, and getting slower, and her hands on Ira's cheeks have now fallen and fallen asleep together. Zha smiled and cried


" Even if you're a hard woman, but your heart is kind as Ira's mom" Zha said.


" We're sleeping already night "give Leon. Zha.


" Don't bother them, let them have a moment together tomorrow Ira has to go again" Leon said.


On a sunny morning, Ira sees the cute smile of a little baby nearby, and takes her to take a bath together, although the baby is still limp, but Ira can gently bathe her. They went out to the dinner table, together.


" Ac. . !" deheman of Vijaya, seeing Ira was fondling his nephew.


" Your son, " said Ira as she thrust the Light at Zha.


" Where are you going Ira ?" ask Deon.


" Want to find the night montor" Ira said lightly. " Stop playing Ira" Deon said.


Ira just answered with her thumb.


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The Rayyen residence.


" Where are you going ?" aisha asked Ahmad, her husband who was tidy.


" Want Abi's place !" answer Ahmad.


" Abi who is it ?" ask Aisha again.


" Cake up forgetting, Abi who was proposed to you first !" ahmad said as he ruffled his wife's hair.


" Why what ?" ask Aisyah.


" My wife is like a journalist !" said Ahmad.


" Time cannot ask !" said Aisyah.


" They just returned from Bali, and their eldest daughter, became the representative Olympic winner of our province" Ahmad said.


" Waw hwbat huh ? Mas, why have we not been blessed, son yes, while Abi his son is grown, but we first marry him !" said Aisyah while looking down sad.


" You know, the child is sustenance, sustenance is the provision of Allah, so do not be discouraged, maybe Allah has not tempted us to take care of the child" said Ahmad.


" Ayok come, later let the same acquaintance Abi's wife, the same name also loh, the same you Aisyah "take Ahmad.


" Said Abi's wife thugs mas !" said Aisyah.


" Yes that was, if now the housewife who managed to educate her child !" said Ahmad.


" But wait Ayesha take a shower !" said Aisyah as she passed away happily.


" I'm waiting in front huh ?" ahmad said, Aisha nodded. Ahmad headed to Ikbal's room.


" Bal, do you still want to meet that woman in your poster ?" ask Ahmad.


" Don't dream mas, said his family has died " replied Ikbal and only in the smile of Ahmad.


" He was an unwanted child, so his family said he died" Ahmad said.


" What do you mean ?" ask Ikbal.


" She's the wife of my best friend, and by any chance today, they're going to have a big thanksgiving at her house welcoming her eldest daughter, home bearing a good name in this province !" said Ahmad.


" Even if Rayyen is familiar with the woman in this poster !" ahmad said, pointing at the poster of Ikbal.


" Really, Aisha al faqih mas ?" tanya Ahmad and Ikbal.


" Rayyyen, where's sister's sandals !" fatimah shouted at his sister.


" Sir, later in exchange Fatimah Rayyen's brother to play !" Rayyen.


" Don't be " said Fatimah while glaring. " Truly, nyesel later if you don't want to be invited by his handsome sister !" said Rayyen who just came out of the bathroom wearing Fatimah women's sandals.


" Rayyen stop flirting with your sister, it's better to tease women out there" Latif said.


" Can umi ?" asked Rayyen and nodded to Latif.


" Married can also umi ?" rayyen asked again, and Latif nodded again.


" It seems you can't stand holding your sahwad Rayyen, because there are too many beautiful women around you !" latif.


" He he joked umi !" rayyen's grin while scratching his head.


" No pa pa, rather than just mending mingin marriage, waiting for Fatimah's brother is still two years away" Latif said.


" We're in taaruf umi, but these two years, we have no news, and if he comes back home later, I'll introduce him to the family" Rayyen said.


" Is it true that your best friend said that, if you were, there's a connection to the mob boss ?" asked Abi Manyu who had just come, and heard his son's chat.


" Yes bah, Rayyen loves him !" rayyen said looking down in fear at his brother.


" Abah does not forbid, and does not tell, the most important thing is that you can lead him to the right path" Abi said.


" Yes abah, Rayyen was inspired by the Abi mas, who married Aisha the thug, and was able to educate her, and it turns out, to be an extraordinary woman, capable of bringing her child in her talents " rayyen said still down.


" A handsome Abi used to come here with Ahmad's brother right ?" ask Fatimah. Rayyen.


" Beaut tempted by mas Abi, his wife's former thug, can die horribly to disturb his family" said Rayyen teasing her brother.


" Yeay, I'm still sane Rayyen" said Fatimah