Uncle Mafia, MY HUSBAND!!!!

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



"How's it?" Uncle Marco asked, his face so tangled this morning. Nana's temperature was so hot, with a face so pale that it made her foggy.


"Well.... Your miss's healing in your hands sir!" His word.


"What do you mean fucking!"


"Don't touch it!"


"Stop organizing me! She's mine!"


"Touch it, if you want him dead!"The doctor looked upset.


If you ask? His name is doctor Dimas, a friend of Marco when he attended high school first, but he highly upholds professionals in work. Says sir, lay it by him while on duty even though it was at Marco's house.


His mouth was itching to swear at this friend who did not know himself.


"How long?"


"An month!"


"Bedebah... You lied to me!


"No, that's a fact you have to accept. Don't make him walk first, or he'll bleed!"


"Why is that bad!"


"Is your brain no longer functioning! You're a grown man, you can measure your own big and long! For anything! You broke the law for playing with such a small child!"


"Go shithead.... " Use Uncle Marco, the current state of Nana is more sad, his face is very pale with an infusion hose in his hands.


"Sorry!" Lirih Uncle Marco clasped Nana's hand, Huh.... Pardon you? Did Marco say that word? No way!


If yes? You should have realized, your apologies can't get this girl back to how she was. Take back what you took from him.


Slowly Uncle Marco climbed on the same bed as Nana, slowly clutching the little girl's body. I don't know if Marco feels calm and comfortable when sleeping with the girl.


Don't do anything that harms you! Please Nana! Don't worry me! You must come to your senses and accept your punishment for making myself this golden! You must be punished by staying and being by my side always! Marco said he briefly kissed Nana, and fell asleep in a dream.


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


Laughter filled the room, Wilson. This man smiled cunningly and was pleased over all his plans had worked.


It turns out that what Jessica said is true, that Nana is a girl who is fairly simple, even ugly to Wilson. In fact, it is very much guarded by the crazy mafia boss.


After all these years of waiting, he can now crush Marco past his little girl.


Accept your defeat Marco! I will definitely win this time! You will be ruined!!!!!He said smilingly imagining the victory he would soon achieve.


Black business has to be cruel.


"What do I get hem?"


"What do you want hem? Play with me all night?" Goda Wilson's.


"No Baby! This time I don't want that!"


"What do you want hm?" Said Wilson, now Jessica has been sitting on her lap with a friendly. Her ring finger mischievously played to and fro.


"Married to you!"


Uhuk!


Uhuk!


Uhuk!


"What?"


"You don't want to marry me?"


"No, not so baby! It's just that this isn't the time for us to get married!"


"When then?"


"After all my business is done, after I can destroy Marco!"


"You promise!"


"Yes! Sure did!"


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


"Can't it be represented?" Said Uncle Marco, still with the protests that continue to lay on his assistant. Why is the boss so chatty.


Boss mah is free, huh? He likes to play in vice! Just yummy! He who is lucky though. Pitter's grunt curses with annoyance in his heart, believing that if you have the courage to reveal it in front of your boss, I think he has separated your head from your body Pitter! You should be careful.


"Yes boss!"


"Dim!!!!! Prepare the maid for Nana?"


"Bos loves her?"


"So your words Pitter! I don't love that ugly girl!"


"But the boss is worried about her! This is the first time!"


"Shut up or I'll sew your mouth!"


The heat!!!! His style does not love!!! But taste it!!! More again! That ease.....


I agree with you, Pitter, your boss is crazy. Say no love Nana, not worry about her but tell you to bring a waitress to take care of her.


As long as you know Pitter, when he united with Nana he enjoyed it so much, and even he has said that Nana is his to the doctor Dimas. You should knock the head of the mafia boss to be aware of the words he said.


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


"How's it?" Marco asked before he left.


"Servant!"


"Sorry sir! There's still nothing! I'm still looking."


"Esok should be there, or not...."


"I know sir!" Pitter said, finding a waiter is easy sir. But your many enemies make it difficult for me to find a servant who is honest and ready to serve you.


The two stepped out, splitting his late night town. Hiruk Priuk was not as loud as this afternoon, only silence accompanied. Sometimes there are still some traders who sell and some naughty young people who roam.


The eyeball opened, in the middle of the night at 1am in the morning, well beyond the predictions that doctors had expected.


The memory of bitterness struck him, a fragment of how he was no longer holy, not once but twice.


Her cries and pleas were not received by Uncle Marco, the demon human continued to make her grimace in pain.


The feeling of tightness and heartache soared for the man, the infusion on his hands was pulled violently.


"Argh... " Tergugu's pain.


Legs were forced to come down and walk, fortunately the door was not locked.


"Aughh!!!!" Rintih Nana's.


Fresh blood began to pour in between the bottom of his lower thigh, the house looked silent maybe all the servants were asleep there were only a few guards standing guard and that was just in front, maybe all the servants were asleep, sometimes they go around to keep this house safe.


Forced to continue walking despite having to stumble, this girl did not see that a drop of blood soaked the floor as she continued to step. Where does his foot actually want to go?


"Augh!!!" The ringis was sitting in pain, intense pain immediately hit his stomach.


I'm dirty!!! I'm dirty!!! She was crying bitterly.


His eyes sparkled when he saw the swimming pool, with the rest of the energy in him. His legs were forced to stand even though he had to be limped.


Standing with all his might, looked at the holy water pool that was down there.


Imagining her who was still holy and awake like water, but now she is dirty, even very dirty.


Byur!!!!!


Sorry Nana!!! Mother Father, nana misses you. The world is too cruel to Nana, God never gives happiness to Nana, Mother... Nana is sick here, let Nana follow Mother with Father in heaven there....


Bi Siti, forgive Nana who can not fulfill Nana's promise to keep Aunt and Sister in the orphanage.


Forgive all of Nana's mistakes.


Nana loves you all.


Good bye!


His eyes were perfectly closed in the pool water, crazy indeed. Let him go and end all this suffering! Let this water take away all his sins.


15 Years, what a wonderful time. Please, Nana just entered the 1st grade school of SMU, what are others saying? If he is like this! Death is the best choice, right? If the community knows, he will be scorned and ostracized, living in a parlour and in the living parents enough to make Nana sick.


Here another, I don't know Uncle Marco who originally wanted to go to Headquarters to receive a report on who was the mastermind behind yesterday's incident.


Slowly his mind floated restless and agitated to Nana.


Shadow how the girl's a bitch, Arghhhh.... His moaning is frustrating.


"Pitteri!!! Rewind! We're going home to the mansion" said Uncle Marco.


"Okay sir!" He complied without refuting.


Anxiety whack more intense in the recesses of Uncle Marco, the clock has shown at 1:30. Take away the fact that Nana's awake? He must be asleep, right?


According to the doctor's estimate, Nana will wake up the next day.


Stepping hastily inside, only silence was in his house.


"Where's Nana!" Marco asked one of the guards.


"I don't see Miss Nana coming out, sir, maybe she's still in the room!"


Shit!!!! Uncle Marco was stupid, how did his waitress know where Nana was? Wasn't it before leaving Marco had warned his men not to enter into the news and even approached him.


His steps were so rushed into the room.


Brak!


The door was opened violently, there was only a cold and silent empty bed, there was no Nana on the bed.


"Pitters! Turn on all the lights! Find where Nana is!" Uncle Marco said.


"Okay sir!" As soon as a brightly lit light flashed within the mansion, the attention of the two men immediately glanced towards the floor with blood red patches.


"Master!" Lirih Pitter, understanding what his right hand meant, Uncle Marco's footsteps increasingly rushed to find the end point of the blood droplets.


His mouth was still but trembling, his mind dismissed all the bad possibilities that occurred, until his eyeballs saw Nana who was already floating on the edge of the pool with a pale face helpless.


"Dude!!!!" Pekik Uncle Marco's.


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Happy Reading guys.


...Moral Message: No matter how great the problems that befall you in the world! The plis!!! Death is not the best way to solve this problem....


...Rest assured, when God gives us problems, he must also keep the key to solve the problem....


...For those of you who are currently in school and are stuck in free sex? Hope you guys get out! The plis!!! Realize that what you are doing is wrong and sinful...


...Don't hold a man responsible for taking your crown, when he doesn't want you anymore, don't force him....


...Do not be pessimistic and think that no man will accept you if you are no longer a virgin, actually if the man loves you he will accept anything less or more you....