Married the Mafia Boss

Handpone

Marrying the Mafia Boss

The Part 57

Kuhela took a long breath. I don't know how many times Mas Hansel persuaded me to leave this beloved city. I don't know how many times Mas Hansel told me about his plans. Although I repeatedly refused, it turned out that he did not give up either. Still trying to seduce me into doing what she had planned.

[Dira, this doesn't mean you're reneging on your mom and dad's promise. You do this for the common good too. You will pay the debt anyway, right? I'll help you pay, or if you don't want me to pay the debt. Believe, Dira. I just want what's best for you]

Again, I got the message from him before I replied to the messages he sent earlier. I was tired of replying to those messages. My rejection over and over again was as if it had not been heard by Mas Hansel. He still seduces her with the same thing.

I just put the phone on the table. Not replying to messages from Mas Hansel, I began to enjoy my fried rice with eggs and various vegetables as well as cayenne pepper that I had just cooked. I prepared a glass of cold water. Just three mouthfuls, suddenly the phone again rang right when Sister Nadin emerged from the door while grumbling.

"Dira, it must be a phone call from Mas Hansel. Aye right?!" he asked rudely while running towards me.

I took the bursar cheek off the table to find out who's calling me now. It turns out that Nadin's guess is right, Hansel's name appears on my handpone screen.

"No really, I called repeatedly busy tones, apparently he called to you!, here let me pick up." cried mbak nadin quickly while pulling the hanpone I was holding.

"Here, let's bring it here!" mbak nadin again. He just pulled my handphone and took it to the living room. He and I pulled each other interesting. Nadin's mom was a selfish cukuo, didn't want to let go of my handpone. He insisted on picking up the phone from Hansel who was still ringing.

Brak, hanpone that I loved and I used to buy a second was thrown to the floor just like that and bounced up to the porch of the house. Nadin and I stopped for a moment. He was quite surprised to see my beloved cheekbah was now crumpled even the back was blown off somewhere.

"Mom! you dare to be outrageous, selfish really you mbak be a person." I said very upset while pushing rough shoulders mbak Nadin.

Although I can buy another new hanpone with severance pay given by Mr. martin, but still I do not intend to sell this handpone even though I have bought a new hanpone because there are too many memories stored in this hanpone.

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Thank you brother for stopping by and read my story, sorry if there is any wrong word😊

Oh yes kak want a work promo titled Forced I Am Not a Backup Rahim not less creepy also loh kal story..