The Mafia Love Journey

Need You Now

Human anger is very variable. Sometimes there is an anger that fades easily, but often ignited. Some are rarely ignited once angry tirelessly for days. Despite knowing the limits of one's patience, sometimes unconscious we are the main cause of his anger peaking. And I don't know why, should be Amanda's moons of rage.

"Honey come on, it's been three days and you're still living in me. How do I make you forgive me?" Gusar, it feels like facing Amanda who is like this.

"Darling, I'll go to work first."

"You're fine at home." Intentions wanted to kiss her forehead, ending my little bone in her kick.

"Aw, honey...." I whined in pain, but the look on his face remained the same.

"Yes, I'm leaving. If you need anything, you can call me."

One step before coming out of the bedroom door, my body was pelted with a pillow by her. I was confused, he didn't want me near him, but I didn't want to be far. Should I be extinct for a while.

I could have turned around and spent some time together in the mansion. But I'm afraid, these three days I'm like living with a sensitive and angry ancient human. It's not that I want to dodge, but I also need a bit of calmness to stay sane.

"It's so bad for your aura, it hasn't made up yet?" Danda managed to score points even though his focus was being divided.

"Keep playing games on your phone, and let me wail alone." Why do I feel repaid by Danda.

"You're all the way from the mansion here just to share the sadness, it's a good thing I want to tell you." His fingers were busy playing the boxing game.

"Well, if I'm not the main cause of his anger. You get involved if you forget." I took Danda's phone and put it in my pants pocket.

"Oh, don't just take it. I'm leveling up." Prevent late.

"Oh you want me to be like yesterday?" Threaten me.

"It doesn't feel good to be hurt by your own brother." The ledek is now starting to fix the way he sits.

"It's a lot of bad for the wife to let go for days." I need to release all my stress.

"Within my office, I showed you things that might make you stress-relieving." Danda looks proud when this company was mine.

Danda built a secret room behind her chair. I didn't expect this room to change fast enough after handover. We went into Danda's secret room, and saw hundreds of his wine collection.

"I don't want to get drunk in the morning." I firmly warn at the beginning so as not to continue in forced drinking later.

"Who brought you here for Ge's drinks, let's go deeper." He kept walking without looking at me.

I was faced with a large monitor, then there were a few small monitors beside it. It's like a hacker's room. Don't let Danda cheat all this time. Deserve to be superior to me.

"Huh, are you cheating?" I said before he explained all this to what.

"A little cheating is okay, as long as you know the big corporate lizards are no less sadistic than the mafia. I think they're dirtier than us. You're the one who's too naive Ge." Danda clearly showed some data.

"Look, you're actually better than them." Sanjung Danda's.

"Then do you mean to show me all this." I need further explanation from him.

"I want you to not play too clean. Although this month your company has increased does not mean it can overthrow them if it remains straight. Remember the blood that runs through your body is mafia blood." Lecture Danda.

"You think I'm just quiet. I know all, but I'm just quiet." Danda forgot I was no less great at hacking and smuggling my people in the business world.

"No lie, I'm always watching you from here." Without feeling guilty.

"You see, not until my son is born will my company skyrocket to number one. You'll have to carry me around the mansion if that happens." Saying definitely.

"Alright, I accept your challenge." Welcomed.

I think coming to Danda's office will reduce this stress level in fact not at all. Tired of continuing to be sampled by Danda about his skill in collecting data other companies I'm nauseous. Don't know he I'm moving first. I'm not like Danda who's slowly rising. I moved once a paddle and that's for sure.

I'm going to visit Felix because I haven't exchanged ideas in a long time. But it failed because a message came in. The message was from Amanda. Like receiving an emergency message, I held my breath when I opened it. It says I need you now.

We say no, I'm leaving at an uncontrolled pace. I feel happy but worry envelops my feelings. There's no way Amanda's sending a message, if it's not really important. I'm afraid something happened to her.

In the courtyard of the mansion there were already two ambulances, seeing it spur the work of the heart. My knees were limp, almost knocked while walking. What's the matter exactly.

"Dear what's wrong with you?" Surely something is wrong. I'm in Amanda's been infused.

"So I accidentally slipped, then my leg hit the table and spit out a little blood." Amanda smiled, the smile I missed but I hated it when she smiled in a wound.

"Sorry, sorry I left you." My selfishness is bitter.

"Sorry, I can't take care of our son." Deg, what did his sentence mean, unconsciously my tears were crying, afraid of the worst possible.

"Hey, why are you crying, I'm too careless dear. But thank God the doctors say our kids are strong, so they're safe now." Amanda smiled again.

"Darling, I'm sorry I didn't take care of you properly." I hugged Amanda, then kissed both of my babies.

"No, I'm sorry that I'm so strong and kept you quiet for a few days when I missed." Said glazed.

"I was wrong, baby. I promise I won't leave without your blessing."

Glad we made up. But it hurts, making up on the wounds that happened to my wife and children. Even though the doctor said no need to worry, I still collapsed, resting on the floor. Relief mixed with feelings of self-blame.

Amanda was asleep, and I looked at her guiltily. I should have known more about the hormones of pregnant women are so unpredictable. God even told me through the morning sickness that I experienced, but why I was selfish. I don't accept being in my house and facing my sulking wife. Instead of accompanying Amanda, I left with an unclear purpose. If my son doesn't survive, I don't know what to describe. Maybe I'll kill the world with his fill.