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Mr. Mafia 68's


Areta wore a dress with a long zipper on her back, making it difficult to pull and close the dress. Until she was no longer in power, and decided to shout calling her husband who was checking some files seriously. But her mind was uprooted when Areta's voice called out to her.


"Kian!"


Kian ran towards the wife who was standing in front of the mirror with her hands reaching for the zipper on her back. The light blue dress perfectly wrapped Areta's body to make Kian swallow, if today she is not busy with DNA test schedules and work piling up, of course Kian will pull Areta to bed and do what she wants over Areta's body. For a moment he shook his head to calm his mind.


"Yes, honey," Kian replied, gently.


'Honey? Since when did he call me that sweet name'


Areta muttered in her heart, smiling at the affectionate call that came from Kian's lips.


"Can you help me close this dress? I'm in a lot of trouble." Areta was still busy grabbing the zipper.


Kian walked closer to Areta, then with his right hand he grabbed the zipper hook, but before Kian pulled it up, suddenly. He opened the cover of the dress's shoulders and kissed it gently, leaving a red mark there, which made Areta squirm in amusement.


"Why you?" areta asked, turning around to look at her husband.


After fixing Areta's dress, Kian immediately grabbed her waist and attached Areta's body and buried it in her chest. His lips want to go along the lip area of Areta, to want to lick the sweet taste of his wife's lips. But no, he won't do any deeper. As it was getting late, Shane was waiting at the Hospital to get a sample of Areta and The Rock's blood.


"No–I have to stay sober." Kian released his grip on Areta's waist, and walked away.


Areta was so disappointed that she ran to hug Kian from behind.


"I'm scared...."


"Fear what?" tanya stopped stepping.


"If I'm proven to be the son of The Rock, you'll get rid of me" whined Areta.


Kian let go of Areta's embrace, and turned around.he kissed his wife's forehead to make the woman close her eyes.


"Calm down, until anytime. I am yours" said Kian.


They never said they loved each other, but the feeling was there and very real. According to Kian and Areta, love does not need to be spoken with words, but with deeds, behavior, and evidence.


Areta breathed a sigh of relief, when she heard Kian's words. He was a little calmer at the moment.


The two of them head to the hospital to prepare for DNA testing to determine if Areta is Addison's biological daughter.


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It only took them twenty minutes, they had arrived at the super luxurious Hospital in downtown Boegenfille. The two entered with several bodyguards standing guard. Kian does not want to believe Addison, given his basic nature that always justify all means to achieve his wishes, if he is off guard. He fears that Addison is mad and attacks Areta again.


The two of them head to Shane's room, to check on Areta's blood.


"The Rock is really very weak." Shane said casually.


"Then?" sahut Kian's.


"She wants to meet Areta" said Shane, her eyes staring at Areta who was right sitting in front of her next to her husband Kian.


"I don't want to!" reject Areta firmly.


"At any rate, he's your real father, Areta," Shane said.


"Then? If he was my father, he wouldn't have abandoned me with my mother!" Areta begins to get angry considering the death of her mother.


"Let's think about it, Areta!" chirps Kian.


Areta's eyeballs immediately looked strangely at Kian, since when Kian changed his mind and did not want to be hostile to The Rock, which incidentally is his enemy.


"I just want to say what I should have said as your husband" Kian said.


Areta thought for a moment, she squeezed the white clutch bag, which she had been putting on her lap. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.


"All right, I'll see him." Areta is determined to meet The Rock again after an unfortunate incident the other day.


"Well, let's go to your father's room!" bring Shane.


"Dad? Before the DNA results come out, don't ever think of him as my father!" hiss Areta, walking out with such graceful steps.


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Elma feeds her husband softly, Hospital food that Addison says is bland, hoping to get out of here soon. To be able to return to the wife's cooking.


"Enough, baby!"


"Once again, you only ate a few spoons earlier." Elma continued to force Addison to open her mouth.


"But the food of this place is bland on my tongue."


"You want to see your son soon, don't you? You should get well, eat nutritious and drink water, avoid cigarettes and alcohol, Add!" elma lirih.


Addison nodded in agreement, he had to stay healthy for Areta's sake. He really wanted to make amends for his previous mistakes with Areta.


Tok....


The sound of knocking on the door caused Elma and Addison to clash with each other, then focus his eyesight on the entrance.


"Yes.. come in!" sahut Elma.


A subordinate of Addison entered with an anxious look on his face.


"What's wrong?" ask Elma seriously.


"Tu–tuan, Mistress. Kian Egan and his wife are at the door of—" said the subordinate with a lowered head.


Elma immediately cupped her mouth in disbelief, she did not know to be happy or moved when she found out if Areta was outside her husband's room, after three money with Elma, Addison looked excited, too, a smile on his lips.


"Send them in!" addison pinta.


The subordinate went straight out, and asked Areta and Kian to go inside.


With doubtful steps and hand in hand, Kian and Areta followed behind Shane who walked first.


"Good morning, Mr. Addison. May your morning be bright!" greet Shane excitedly.


"Thank you, doc," replied Addison with a smile on her lips.


Since when The Rock is this kind of friendly, isn't he always disrespectful to his interlocutors even more so if he isn't strong enough and young, he'll demean the man to his low. But not this time, he looks friendly with Shane who he knows is Kian's accomplice and his enemy's best friend.


"I'm bringing guests for you, sir," said Shane casually.


Areta stared flat at Addison's face, as if she was too lazy to see the middle-aged man, but unlike Kian, she was silent but did not show any dislike for Addison.


"Come, Son!" addison said, his eyes radiating the look of a father's affection for his son.


"No!" reject Areta firmly.


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