
Michella stepped through the city park, pushing two baby strollers together, in which Alston and Alton were given neat clothes, and gloves. The two children did not fall asleep, but both looked around and looked around, so that they did not cry but looked around. Michella's own groceries he did not bring, but there are several bodyguards who are ready to bring groceries for their queen. While Joella herself is also walking along with Michella, Joella is seen talking cheerfully, Joella is not carrying any groceries. Because she had put groceries in the car, while Michella still had to bring some shopping containing emergency items such as diapers and baby pacifiers.
“Finally after Bella, you've got a lover figure.” Michella said happy, when Joella told him she began to get the figure of a man close to her.
“Eh.. Not a lover ?! Err... We just met and got acquainted. And.” Joella blushed in embarrassment as she was about to continue her own words, while Michella looked nosy.
“And you're shy ?? Or are you starting to like it ?? Ah, get close to her soon !!” Said Michella who looks happy when she heard her best friend get the figure of a man of adoration, in addition to Joella's expression that even more reddened.
“Ish~ should we find a comfortable seat, then we tell the story length and width.” Joella said she was distracting and Michella said.
Michella is grateful for the bodyguards despite being around them, but they have their own busy lives, they don't really listen to Michella and Joella talk. Perhaps, they have been told by Diavolo, so as not to make their queen feel uncomfortable, but rather to give a sense of comfort because of the care, and sure enough. Joella and Michella are not feeling uncomfortable at all, Even Joella is happy, because she is also in the guard and protected by the bodyguards.
After getting a comfortable seat, then they sit down to enjoy the fresh air that blows and also continue the conversation. Suddenly Michella called out to one of the bodyguards sitting down. The smart thing is, the bodyguards are not standing around Michella and Joella's seat, but rather sitting scattered, but still close to Michella. Because they know, their queen doesn't like to be too flashy.
At once one of the men came up to Michella, and spoke politely.
“There can I help you, Mistress ??” He lowered his body politely, Michella smiled.
“Can you buy us both ice cream, today's weather is a little hotter.” Michella.
“Of course, Mistress.”
The man then passed from there, seeking an order for the queen. Joella who saw that, cried out inwardly.
“God.. Michell.. You're so lucky, Diavolo really treats you like a queen.” Said Joella with her sad pretentiousness, while Michella just chuckled softly.
“Hey, don't be.. Your lover will also definitely treat you well, trust me.” Michella smiled a little.
Joella chuckles softly, but she hopes that what Michella says will come true. Who wouldn't want to be treated like Michella ?? Of course everyone, would want it.
Suddenly one of the baby boys let out a small cry, Michella immediately looked at her tiny baby with a smile.
“Hey.. Alton~ darling.. Why cry ??” Michella said hello while stroking Alton's hair. It made the child not long silent, and laughed softly at the sight of their mother.
Michella looks very affectionate and likes the two children, Joella saw how soft Michella was to her two children, it deserves Diavolo crazy about her best friend, when it is gentle and kind, Michella is really very sincere and loving. Which man does not like the woman who loves his children.
Before long, a woman approached her, she was quite old with a figure of a man who seemed to be her husband. Both are elderly husband and wife. When they came to see Michella with a surprised look, Joella wondered if the two were Michella's parents ?? But the woman had said that her parents were gone for a long time.
The old woman then asked, “What.. You're Michella ?? Wife of Diavolo ??”
Michella's a little confused, Diavolo who ?? Her husband was indeed called Diavolo, but the man named Diavolo was not just one person, right ??
“Diavolo who ?” Michella asked to confirm, is what really meant by her husband, the spoiled mafia king ??
“Diavolo King Satana ?? My child ?? He's your husband, isn't he??”
Michella's eyes are perfectly rounded, her son ?! Diavolo never told me anything about his parents ?! Was the old woman in front of him just bobbing ?? Not to be negative, but to see the great success of Diavolo, plus his mysterious family, and never say anything. So surely many people are competing to claim to be both parents of Diavolo.
“Er.. Sorry very much, but.. My husband never said anything about his parents. How can I be sure ??” Michella said with courtesy and courtesy, because considering the two figures in front of him are very old. Disrespectful, speaking rudely to them.
Hearing Michella's words, the old woman smiled gently.
“You are very kind and polite... I misjudged Diavolo first. How great he is to choose a great woman like you.” Said the woman smiling wryly, her eyes emanated a wound there, for some reason or whatever. But from her tone of voice, Michella felt that the woman was not lying.. But.. In my heart who knows, right ??
The woman took something out of her bag, and took out a business card, and an identity. Michella rounded her eyes in surprise, the husband and wife figure was apparently from the Margaritha Family. Michella knew who the great family was, the Margaritha Family was the family that managed to build a big business once, and the most powerful in the business world. But now, many young business people are competing with them, be their name displaced. And now the name Margaritha family lost to the presence of Diavolo King Satana, who became the highest holder of the business world. And it turns... Diavolo is from the Margaritha Family ?? Why didn't Diavolo wear his own family surname ??
“Please tell your husband, if he pleases.. I want to, he called me.. After all this time, I want to listen to his voice.” Said the woman, with a hopeful tone.
“Have been darling... He will never forgive us.” Said the figure of the man who finally opened his mouth, after hearing only the words of his wife and Michella.
“There is no harm in trying... I hope he will forgive us both.” Said the old woman.
Michella continued to pay attention to the movements of the two, the old woman's gaze was able to look at her two sons with sadness, as if she wanted to touch and hold him, but somehow the two seemed to be stuck and could do nothing but just look from a distance.