Mafia Boy's Secret

Meet Bella

"Sit down!! I'm not done talking!" he said with a very serious face, and still held me with his hands.

When I had to lie back on my body but did not lie facing him, I instead faced the ceiling of the wall.

"Your bad habits don't do it again, it'll make our relationship very bad."

"And again, how can you be angry because I'm talking to a woman other than yourself? me and Bella don't have special status, we're just co-workers. That's it, so don't just conclude something."

*He's really mad, huh? how does the talk change?* my inner.

"If it's just a colleague, why talk in a girl's room? in another room, you can!"

"Okay, I admit I was wrong. I shouldn't have gone into Bella's room, sorry..."

*huh? why sorry? not cool, ah!* my inner.

"Here it is, indeed from the beginning you are just a flirtatious!"

"Jeez, Jes.gue really has no intention of deletin him. You need some proof, let you trust me?"

"Familiar me with him!" I said while looking at Marcel and looking at him sharply.

"If it's also definitely going to do Jes, I'll get to know you to everyone. Where might I hide the identity of my future wife."

"Allah! by the way doang, in his practice no! whoop!!" insinuate me.

After I said that, Marcel suddenly got up from his position and got out of bed. I saw it when I woke up, and looked at him who was walking towards me.

"Why? if you want to go please, I will not forbid you." said I while looking at him who stood in front of me.

Instead of answering my words or going straight away, He suddenly grabbed my right hand and pulled me to my feet.

"Lu why the hell!!?" I growled while pulling my hand back, but not also separated from his grasp.

"Meet Bella." she replied casually, then pulled me along with her out of the room.

Stupid me, I even fell silent and continued to follow his steps from behind, and let my hand be pulled by him.

Marcel took me up to the 3rd floor, and stopped his steps right in front of a white door. Slowly, the man began to knock on the door.

It didn't take long, someone started to open the door from the inside. And I saw the same girl I met in the library.

"Eh, Mr Marcel? what was? is there anything left behind?" the girl was soft.

"Did I interrupt your break?" ask Marcel.

"Of course not, Tuan~ let's go in, we'll talk inside." he asked.

Without saying a word, Marcel immediately stepped into the room while pulling me along with him.

"Please sit down, I'm sorry I don't have any water to serve to you" said the girl.

"It's okay, I'm just here to introduce this girl who's beside me." replied Marcel casually embracing me in front of the girl.

Because it felt a little awkward, I finally could only forcefully smile before him.

"Oh, you mean Miss Carmelia? we've known before."

"Huh? whereabouts? when?" marcel asked, and stared at me in confusion.

"In the library, when I wanted to see you earlier" he replied.

When the girl answered Marcel's question, Marcel looked at me as if he were saying. "Why not talk to me?"

I could only smile foolishly at him, and stare at Bella.

"Hi...we meet again, hehe~" said I to Bella.

"Hi~" replied the girl with her sweet smile.

"Beautiful.." I murmured.

"Who?" marcel said in my ear.

"Oh!! surprised to know!!" pissed me off while hitting his chest.

"Why hit anyway? sick old!!" protest while pinching my cheek.

"Ehem, ahem. sorry to disturb your affection, but I'm still here." said Bella.

I was embarrassed, suddenly pushed Marcel away from me and became misbehaved myself.

"Oh yeah, I'm here to tell you that the girl I'm under is my future wife, not a co-worker."

When Marcel told Bella the truth, the girl looked very surprised and looked at me with big round eyes.

"Only you know this, I haven't told anyone about it. So, I want you to keep it a secret." - Marcel insisted, pulling me back into his embrace.

Bella did not answer anything, but her face showed that she did not believe what Marcel was saying and was a little annoyed at me.

But Marcel didn't care about the look on his face, and he said. "Then we go first, good night." and pull me away from the girl's presence.

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