Uncle Mafia, MY HUSBAND!!!!

Uncle Mafia, MY HUSBAND!!!!
UM - Application



"Uncle! I want to go home!"


"Stop whining or I sew your mouth Nana!!!"


Gluey! Enough to make Marco dizzy, because Nana continues to whine to go home since 3 days ago, his condition is fit but I don't know the exact reason why Marco continues to hold this boy.


"I want school!"


"Your school is flat on the ground!"


"What! Uncle must have lied to me!" Said Nana in disbelief, immediately throw a magazine about Nana's body.


"Read!" Declare, he,


"This...this is a lie, is it Uncle? Why?"


"In short, Sabrina harmed you! and the headmaster won't let him out, so I just destroyed that little school!" It's obviously innocent to sip a cup of coffee.


"Huh? You're... "


"Don't believe it already!" Answer her indifferently, re-examine some documents.


Who is he really?? why would that ruin everything? She looked confusedly and saw Uncle Marco's face.


"Your eyes will roll if you keep looking at me!"


"Ah what...no!" Nana gelagapan.


"But I want to go home Uncle!" Nana asked back.


"My ears hurt hearing your whining! I'm good if I just inject you to die!"


"What's? but I've improved!"


"Shut up!"


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"How's Pitter?" Marco said as his right hand entered the room.


"Miss is allowed to go home!"


"Prepare immediately!"


"Okay sir!" His words pamit.


"Stop thanking me! I don't want you to stay here, just spend my money!" Tirap Marco.


Cih, who wants to thank you so much.


"Your lips are mute to say thank you?


"Eh? Thanks Uncle!"


"It's stale!"


...*******"...


"How dear?"


"Everything went well!"


"You can count on." Crap Wilson, ah this American bule man is fucking. Enemy in the blanket.


His black business suddenly loosened and the buyers of explosives and some of his other illicit goods now moved to Marco. Inflaming him.


The quality offered is very good at a fairly standard price even for some buyers is relatively cheap.


"According to your orders! Your plan is smooth without any hitch! You can destroy all of hers in a moment!" Jessica said with her naughty hands.


"Good baby!" Said Wilson.


"Where's name! He was taken care of by Marco! Killing her would put her a little pressure on and you could kill Marco after that Baby! That way your goal of mastering the black business will be accomplished. And you're gonna be the single strongest businessman." He handed me a picture of Nana.


"This ugly girl? What did Marco Brengs*k see?"


"This girl is hiding Louis!"


"What?"


"Hem, and this is very interesting. You're gonna have to pay top dollar for the information I gave Baby!" Jessica said, her small hands began to take off one by one the buttons of Wilson's shirt.


"You're always teasing me!"


"And you always make me float!"


Wilson, the high school man Jessica loves, is the first man to take her chastity.


There is no remorse from inside Jessica, for him it will still be done for him only Wilson who deserves it.


If you can be honest, Jessica is more enjoyable when she unites with Marco. That crazy boss really fits the male predicate perfectly.


...********...


Her steps were gontai, a bouquet of roses carried weakly. The weak point is here.


"Hello Mother?" Said Marco sitting in the vortex of the Mother's tomb.


"Smith brought flowers for Mother, very beautiful like Mother!" He sows flowers


and put a bouquet of flowers right on his mother's headstone.


Nobody knows where Marco's mother's grave is, only Pitter knows.


Smith, the little call that only mother gave him.


Today is the exact date of his mother's death, he always visited and took the time.


His move was not to enter the mansion, after visiting there was nothing Marco could do. It's not nothing he just held back in the room.


One private room, where some photos and memories of the Mother are awake and neatly arranged.


"I made this Uncle!" Said Nana thrusting fried bread with ice cream melted in there, chocolate topping some cheese sprinkles. Tastes delicious.


"Hem.... " So Marco said, his mind was empty looking out, now he was sitting in the park.


"Well, don't you know what Uncle's problem? But it looks from a tangled face like an iron!"


"okay! Relax!" Said Nana, when he got a sharp shot from Uncle Marco.


"Well,... All strong people must have weak points and sad, Nana does not know Uncle Marco what problem? But said Mother Nana if we are sad, eating this can make us happy!" He handed me a round fried cake with melted ice cream inside.


"Enak.the outside is crisp and the inside is soft. Just like us, the outside is strong in its warm!" Nana said. I don't know today, I don't think Nana's very chatty.


Seeing Uncle Marco not scolding him and keep silent makes Nana itch it does not say hello.


"Nana.... " Call Pitter who is not far from them.


"Go Pittter! Rest is okay! Let this chatty brat tell a story!"


"But sir?"


"I'm fine!"


"I'm sorry sir."


"Hows it? Yummy, right?" Nana asked when one bite went into Marco's mouth.


Mother? This bread? This taste? He looked at Nana with an unreadable look.


"He? Wh why? Not good? Yes, give it to me!" Nana pulls the plate from Uncle Marco's hand.


"You're sincere not! Restore it!" Said Uncle Marco seizing the plate, eating it voraciously.


"Why is it still good to me! Though me?"


"Evil? Yes, Uncle is evil. But Bi Siti said not all crimes must be avenged with crime!"


"You're not afraid I'm killing you!"


"Who wouldn't fear death try? I'm not afraid, maybe it's my destiny to die!"


"What's your goal?"


"He?"


"I know, you must be good like this there's a certain meaning, right?"


"Free me Uncle? It wasn't me hiding Om Louis!"


Pyar!!!!!!


The plate was smashed into pieces with some fried bread splattered on the floor, Uncle Marco's hand clenched firmly there. His gaze was so agitated looking at Nana


"Sorry!"


"It seems I've been too kind to you lately!"


"But what I said is true Uncle! I'm not hiding Om Louis, let me stay at the parlor. Life's quiet there if I'm here I'll finally trouble you and everything I eat here you'll owe me! I just don't want to owe you more, Uncle, and I won't be able to pay that!"


Hmhkkkk!!!!!


A hard slap landed on Nana's cheek, so painful that it caused her cheek to turn a little blue.


"Get into your room Nana!" Marco said with a flash of anger, his breath so hunting.


"You're evil!!!! You're mean!!!" Nana said running inside, her cheeks were very hot and sick.


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Happy Reading❀❀❀❀


I suggest, Uncle Marco don't be fierce like Nana!!!! Poor know....