Mr. Mobster
#Addison's jealousy?
Mr. Mafia 83s
All working together to fix Areta's house, Addison can now smile happily when she sees a baby she never hugged—but now, she is, he could hold her very tightly and whisper the sentence he wanted to say the most, 'I love you, my daughter!'
They are all heading for Marla's final resting place, as Areta's original goal here, is—to visit Marla's last resort, the woman Addison once loved, and the great mother who gave birth and raised Areta alone.
The cemetery looks spacious, located at the foot of a hill that many trees grow in such a way, and the tomb of Marla is indeed located slightly upwards, because according to the custom of the village of Areta, the, the higher a person's grave, the easier it is for God to take him to Heaven.
When he arrived in front of his mother's grave which had begun to be covered in grass, Areta immediately squatted. Her tears began to flow down both of her cheeks.
"Mother, I'm sorry. If I haven't visited you for a long time, it's not me who wants to but—" Areta immediately glanced at Kian who immediately threw away her face, so as not to feel guilty. When Kian was still standing, Areta suddenly pulled the man's hand until he was also sitting on the ground.
"I'm sorry!" the Areta Ketus order.
Kian put on an innocent face, glaring at his wife, but Areta did not want to lose. He glared back at her until Kian finally gave up.
"Mother ..I'm sorry, because I. Areta long time no visit you," said Kian timidly, because he had to talk with a tombstone. Areta who heard this could not help but laugh. Making Kian immediately put on his grim face.
"Marla .. forgive me. I made you like this, now— let me make our daughter happy," chirped Addison, touching the gravestone that read Marla with a beautiful photo attached there.
"I promise you, I'll take care of Addison and Areta, Marla!" sahut Elma, soft.
Areta gulps when she hears her father say it, whether she will ask Areta to stay at her house, but she does not want to be separated from her husband. He loved Kian very much, and also vice versa—Kian loved Areta very much.
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After finishing visiting Marla's final resting place, they return home and prepare to return to the Apache town. They all say goodbye to Della and the neighbors. Kian and Addison donated a sum of money as the village's national fund. Then they all went home.
During the trip, with Kian's super comfortable Fan car they chat with each other, when Areta jokes with Kian, there is a strange feeling in Addison. If you are with her, Areta seems to fortify herself from her, but when with Kian—ia can laugh freely, without limits.
"What if we're vacationing on Papa's yacht, Areta, Kian?" chirps Addison, staring at the child and his daughter-in-law simultaneously. "As soon as we had Mark and Irene's private wedding party" he added, he now cast his eyes on Mark in front of us, who was driving.
Mark who only glanced from the rearview view seemed to be stunned, while Kian looked at Areta to ask for approval.
"Yes, can. Haven't we been on vacation for a long time?" sahut Aretan.
During the trip Kian and Areta did look harmonious and friendly, to cause an attitude of envy to Addison who had previously noticed both.
"Areta, will you sleep last night in your papa's house?" tanyanya ventured.
Areta was silent for a moment, looked at the direction of Kian and then replied, "May, as long as Kian comes along."
"Kian, yes ...." Addison's words were blocked, and Areta just nodded as if she had been following him.
"Bole—" Addison said approving Areta's request.
Mark took them home to Addison.
And it didn't take long, they had reached the front of the black gate with dozens of guards wielding long barrel weapons that were slung around the neck, and they had arrived at the door, they wear all-black stellans and some of them even wear sunglasses.
Areta seemed to gulp, when she remembered the last time she visited here, in the most unexpected way. Kidnapped by his own father.
"Why, Son?" addison asked, knowing that his daughter's face had turned deathly pale. "This is your home, you can come home anytime you come here" he continued.
Areta's eyes glanced at Kian, and the man nodded as if trying to calm the wife.
"Nicky!" exclaim Elma.
"When did he come back from America?" addison asked Elma.
"Of course."
They went down, Nicky hugged Elma tightly. "Uncle, Aunt. I miss you guys."
Areta and Kian just fell silent, while Mark was still waiting in the car, watching them.
It seems that Kian is no stranger to the man, he is Elma's nephew who is also a confidant of Addison. Nicky grinned at Kian, who he knew was Addison's enemy.
"Why did you set foot here, Uncle?" grunts.
"Oh ... Nick's. I forgot, this is my real daughter, and Kian is her husband." Addison answered casually.
"What!" Nicky seemed shocked by Addison's confession.
Elma nodded confirming her husband's words.
While Kian who still embraces Areta seems increasingly vigilant.
Nicky is the niece of Elma who was raised by Addison and Elma since childhood. Until trained as a young mobster at a young age, he plunged into the dark world since the age of twenty years and now he has stepped on twenty-six years.
He left for the United States two years ago to continue his studies in the country Uncle Sam.
Nicky's gaze, now staring at Areta fixedly. "The woman who has a face like this Goddess is uncle's son?" He extended his hand to Areta. And was greeted with an introductory hand department between them.
"Beautiful" Nicky murmured, quietly to the point of being barely audible to everyone.
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