Mr. Mobster
#Father of Areta
Mr. Mafia Chapter 51
In the hemisphere again, a middle-aged man held a cigar by occasionally sucking it deeply. He stared at the window of his mansion fixedly. Yesterday he just got out of the bars for stumbling over a murder problem. He could not not redeem himself with ephemeral money. But he also wanted to calm down in prison, which he considered a reunion to his friends who were both languishing there.
"Addison, are you ready to go to Boegenfille to find your daughter?" asked the middle-aged woman gently holding onto her husband's shoulder.
Addison kissed his wife's hand. Inhaling the scent of onions on his wife's hand. They can pay a thousand servants at a time or a famous chef in this country. But Elma was all Addisom wanted. Even while in prison, Elma had to cook three times to satisfy her husband's stomach while in the bars. Because Addison absolutely does not want to eat food without taste in that place
"Yes, pray for me. May my daughter never hate me. I left her with her mother a long time ago. And he had to live a miserable life in a small town without the touch of a father." Addison recalls the moment he left his wife and son.
"Bring him here, this house is too quiet because there is no figure of a baby that we can hug, Add."
For seventeen years Addison and Elma were married, but they had no children. So that they never cuddle their own flesh and blood.
"Sure, Elma. I'll bring him here. I will atone for my sin, by making it happy now."
Andrea threw down the spoon she was holding. Everyone at the dinner table was shocked.
"So I'm at the dinner table with the lowlife! And you're more, aren't there any other women you can marry?" yates exclaimed with anger.
Areta fell silent and continued to eat, scooping food and then putting it in her mouth so elegantly.
"Calm Andrea!" kian's orders.
Areta remained as if not listening to Andrea's words, while still putting on a face of ridicule and disgust but still her gaze could not be separated from the plate in front of her.
"Can't you choose a wife from the upper class, Kian?"
Hearing the humiliation from Andrea made Areta immediately squinted her eyes staring hatefully.
"Low, not classy? Then what else? Pel*c*d? A waiter? Everything remains human. All the same in God's eyes. And just so you know, dear big lady. I never beg to be married to Kian, but it's your friend who forced me!" said Areta slowly with full elegance. "My husband, it looks like I've not been accepted at the dinner table with you, so please eat with pleasure, without me. I'll eat myself one table with servants who are my level!" Areta's eyes looked at Kian but were tucked in terror there. Areta stood up and left. But firmly refused.
"Areta, stay in your place!" kian's orders, Areta flinched and walked away. "Areta!" he shouted with a tone getting higher.
The man immediately walked over quickly and pulled Areta's hand violently. Then he took his wife quickly.
"You're my wife, you're the wife and owner of this house! No one can get you off this dining table even your position in this house!" exclaims with great wrath.
Areta smiled in satisfaction when she saw Kian defending herself, and looked at Andrea with a disdainful look, making Andrea clench her hands tightly.
'You can see what your position is and what my position is, Miss Andrea'
Areta muttered inwardly as the eyes glared at Andrea sharply.
After three dollars, Andrea's eye bead unceasingly caught the figure he did not like.
Addison returned to the city of Boegenfille, where he had come from, and he and dozens of his men visited his home first. The place hasn't changed, it's just getting ugly and reot.
"Are you Add?" della asked, straining her eyes at Addison. The middle-aged man nodded slowly.
Della stared at the ranks of the cars that fortified Addison as if he was an important person.
"Where have you been? Your wife died three months ago, and your son went to the Apache to find you. But a few months ago she came home with her husband" Della said.
"Has my son grown up?" addison asked with a gurat of sadness tucked in there.
"Of course, Areta grew up to be a beautiful girl."
"Aretans? So my son's name is Areta?" tanyakanya.
Della just nodded. "you can stop by my house, we can talk for a while."
"Thank you, Della, I'm going back to my town, to look for my son."
"Did he leave an address?" tanyakanya.
Della shook her head, thinking of scratching her memory when she met Kian.
"He doesn't seem to be an indiscriminate person, he's also very handsome and rich. I'll make sure he's happy for your son, because Areta's been living a very miserable life since childhood."
"All right, thank you, Dell. I'm saying goodbye." Addison got back in the car, and left the city.
In the car Addison kept thinking, while questioning herself. He is the strongest mobster, he is feared by everyone. But for his son alone he could not find, even he lost a girl he had not had time to hold and hold. Addison was very sorry about that.
Addison used to say goodbye to Marla to find work in the Apache town, but from then on he stumbled into trouble and was imprisoned for several years, when he was out. When he meets Elma's father, he is given the trust to maintain and build the Elma family company, until the treasure blinds Addison and to multiply the treasure, he plays in the dark world and becomes a mafia selling drugs. But in addition, because he does not care for his wife's children and prefers to marry Elma, a beautiful woman who is betrothed by him. God punished him by not giving him offspring. Now in old age, Addison knew that the presence of children was so important, he was too crazy to forget his children and his wife.
He could scoop up money with the blink of an eye but he lost an extremely valuable treasure.
Addison pulled out a cell phone, to call someone.
"Hallo, according to sources, my son Areta, is now in the Apache city. Can you find him?! If you fail then your head will be cut off!" threaten her, then shut the phone.
A subordinate of Kian walked over to Mark who was standing behind Irene. He whispered something in the ear of Kian's right hand, to make Mark surprised, then quickly walked toward Kian and whispered important news to Kian's sense of hearing.
Increasingly widened her eyes, she squeezed her hand on her own, when she heard the news, making Areta who looked at her husband so confused.
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