MY HUSBAND'S BOSS MAFIA [REvision]

Prolog [Done Revisions]

At night.

Stevan was having dinner with his father and mother. However, there was not a single chat they were talking about and the three just kept quiet while eating the dishes.

“Van, when do you want to get married?” ask Mother to try to break the silence.

“Not yet, Bun. Stevan still wants to be alone until the right time,” replied Stevan while eating food.

“Exactly when? Your age is ripe for marriage. After all, you just don't have a boyfriend. How to get married?” ask me to tell Stevan.

“Can't heh? Don't talk about marriage, I'm tired of being asked when to get married!” stevan replied with a snarling voice.

“Friends Daddy already has a grandson. Dad and Mommy also want to feel holding a grandson,” said Dad was not daunted by the clash of Stevan.

“Lu foster only child orphanage. Why did I get married? I'm not a doll you can ask for!” exclaiming Stevan.

Stevan glared at his father, then Stevan stood up and walked away from his parents. Stevan is lazy to be around his parents because they always ask the same questions, Stevan knows his age is ripe for marriage but he has not found the right woman to be his wife.

Stevan ran up the stairs, then Stevan went into his room on the second floor. Stevan shut his door and got ready to go to a nightclub with his friends.

Stevan put on his jacket, and Stevan opened the door and walked out of the room. Stevan was about to descend the stairs but suddenly his father came and blocked Stevan's path.

“Where are you going?” ask Dad while making a flat expression.

“Not your business,” ketus Stevan.

Stevan was about to pass his father, but his father clutched Stevan's hand.

“You can't go to the night club!” firmly Father.

“Why? I am mature and free to do whatever I want. You have no right to ban me,” said Stevan did not accept with Dad's ban.

“But because of that your personality is getting worse. You always come home drunk, even sleeping with a woman who is not your mahram.”

“Back to room,” his Father said.

“No want!” stevan firmly.

Stevan pulled his hand and went down the stairs. But suddenly his father pulled a shirt and threw it to the floor.

“So you want to play rough with me?” Stevan asked with a defiant expression. “Alright, I'll fix.”

Stevan stood up again, then Stevan beat his father but his father was able to fend off Stevan's punch and his father kicked Stevan in the face.

“Bolder boy! You don't deserve to be my son. All this time you have always embarrassed me,” said his father.

“Who wants to be your son? If you can choose, I'd rather not be born than be your son!” exclaiming Stevan.

Stevan kicked his father in the stomach, then Stevan beat his father blindly.

Stevan was not afraid. Stevan's growing more interested in fighting the old man he's been calling Dad. Yes, his father who is very annoying and smart ass makes Stevan lazy to interact with him.

“Today I've been patient with you but now no longer!” stevan firmly.

Stevan strangled his father, then Stevan lifted his father's body and slammed him into the floor.

Instantly his father lay helpless on the floor in a state of severe injury but his gaze was still fixed on Stevan who could slam him to the point of injury.

“You could do this with your own father?” asked his father with a voice of pain restraining mixed with disappointment.

“Who told you to challenge me? Anyway if you die means I get a legacy so you just die because your presence is not needed here,” Stevan replied while smiling cunningly.

Stevan stepped back and went down the stairs. Stevan left his father in a severely injured condition, during this time Stevan respected his father on the orders of the Mother. However, his father did not know and looked for trouble with him.

As a child, Stevan was not close to his father. Especially since his father remarried to the secretary in his office, Stevan increasingly hated his father and hoped that his father would die quickly so as not to disturb him with his Mother.