My husband turned out to be the Mafia Boss

Chapter 13 The Catastrophe

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This is where the vast family room Jons was sitting between Madam Mita and Mr. Wijaya and did not forget the human version of the jelangkung together.

Jons' eyes stared at the two great Bosses who were throwing his mysterious smile at Jons' forehead frowning at what task he would receive from his Boss, Jons neutralized his heartbeats that could not be compromised either since when his heart dared to betray him, just this time he felt there was a chilling air mending join the war carrying weapons rather than being in a horror situation like today.

"Ekheem" Jons cleared his throat. "Is there anything important until Boss calls me here?" after feeling calm Jons ventured to ask rather than dizziness himself mending ask directly to the owner of the answer.

Bu Mita smiled then glanced towards Farhan.

"Yes. There's something important that I have to tell you Jons" Ms. Mita replied.

Next to the eyebrows Jons raised staring at the face of his great madam as if asking for a more detailed explanation.

"Your life is now 26 years old, and you are still alone which is why we called you here" this time Mr. Wijaya opened his voice.

Again Jons' forehead creased in a clueless manner and Farhan only stared expressionlessly flat but did not bore himself with the useless talk according to Jons.

"I mean Sir? I really don't understand" asked Jons staring alternately at Bu Mita and Mr. Wijaya.

"We plan to match you up" like being struck by lightning in the middle of the room with a statement from Ms. Mita

Jons was just gawking confused, even he never thought of having a companion let alone discussing marriage he was enjoying his bachelor too much.

"What the fuck is Mama to match the fucking secretary, even I'm still curious about the silicone" silicone again in the basic is indeed a bullion.

"Hahahha, it turns out that the big Boss can joke as well as experts in fighting it turns out Boss can joke, what the title of Mafia representative changed profession into a comedian" Jons laughs clumsyly, he was sure that his boss was not messing with his words.

"We are serious Jons, I have considered you as my son and you must accept this match! I do not want to be denied because there is no word of rejection in the dictionary of Mafia representatives you understand Jons" Bu Mita said full of emphasis.

Jons swallowed his difficult Saliva this is truly a catastrophe for him, the order from his Boss is indeed beyond reason if he can choose to send the alien nation to be made hostage of course he will choose to hunt rather than be betrothed it is not his taste at all.

"I can't do anything, the power is in Boss' hands, but who will be betrothed to me" resigned that's the last action, the last action, want how else Jons can not refuse orders from his Boss that his life has been bound since Bu Mita and Pak Wijaya raised himself as his son in the underworld.

"Farhan" now the voice of a middle-aged man is heard in my ear.

Farhan who was initially silent enjoyed the conversation his parents had with Jons now opened a confused voice.

"What do you mean by saying my name?" ask him with eyes squeaking does not like.

"You're getting married to Jons"

"WHAT?" yelled Jons and Farhan together.

"Where is the soul mate" Mita smiled.

"I don't want to" the two answered compactly

instantly made Jons and Farhan glance with a sharp gaze.

"Sir, I don't want to marry him!" show Farhan staring intently at Jons. "I'm still normal sir, let alone the silicone oh geez the same stem time soan's not as scary sir" he continued whining with a sullen face.

Jons almost laughed out loud at Farhan's whining and funny expression, making his faith almost drown to swim so he could survive.

"Enak only, emang who would like to be the same sir, I'm also ogah the same Mr. mushy rich boy mami body is ok but if I see now more ilfil" Jons circus does not want to lose.

"Just like a woman, even if I turn I won't want to be like you silicone guy"

pak Wijaya and bu Mita looked at each other confusedly seeing two adults arguing with each other which of course Mita did not understand.

"Enough! why are you guys even making a storm" interrupted Wijaya with a flat but piercing face.

"If you don't accept, the marriage will still take place I don't like it at the point of objection" the absolute decision came out of the mouth of the Mafia representative.

Farhan only snorted in annoyance and stared intently at the tomboyish girl without Jons' cue pulling Jons' strong hand to make Jons grimace in pain.

pak Wijaya and bu Mita are just Farhan's millerik who pulled Jons' hand without a care because he knew Jons would certainly not be a reason in the hands of his son who according to Jons son and mother Mita agreed to that.

Farhan slammed into Jons' hands while they were in Farhan's room on the second floor.

"What do you do, my hands hurt too much!" gerutu Jons is upset.

"I don't want to marry you men under the guise of women" Farhan pointed at Jons. "Even if your silicone is good but still I don't want to marry you I'm still normal" he continued.

"Oh my goddamn crotch, think I'm a guy".

"Emang anyone who wants to marry Mister, I am amit-amit must marry Mister Lembek".

"Did you say soft? basic secretary is impolite, this marriage is a disaster for me, anyway I don't want to know you have to cancel this marriage"

"Just son, sir, who canceled our marriage I don't want to deal with the big Boss, and one more thing I'm not a man I'm a woman" Jons said.

Farhan was silent for a moment as he focused on the last sentence was it really the female Jons? I couldn't believe it clearly at that time I saw his flat chest and now I see two mountains on his chest and of course it must be silicone I have to prove it".

"Are you really a girl?"

"Of course, what do you want?"

Farhan smiled ignorantly then pulled Jons' arm closer towards him and without any cue Farhan's hand immediately squeezed the mound belonging to Jons that fit at the size of Farhan's hand, and without any cues, sontak made Jons surprised and brushed off Farhan's rough hands.

"jelangkungggg's shame"

"Having it really is chewy, is it not silicone? it will be the first night of hahaha"

Jons stared intently at Farhan and with a flash Jons threw his fist at Farhan's cheek, causing his master to grimace, not until there the tomboy girl threw her kick in Farhan's stomach until he fell down.

"That's the result because it was presumptuous to hold my valuable assets, I deliberately kicked not to hit your eggplant Master because just in case it doesn't work and I will be the one who will lose" jons said with a mocking smile and walked out of the curse room.