
His arms were pulled violently, bringing the little girl's body into his room.
"You're such a big girl! Should I scratch you!" Said Uncle Marco,
"Augh... It hurts! What I did!" Question-pitched pain relief overlay to Uncle Marco.
"Let me cut off your hand! Huhh....." He said with sharp eyes.
"What a mistake I made!"
"Based on a stupid girl!!!"
"I know I'm stupid! You still banned me from school!"
"You what?"
"But! What a weird uncle! I want to go to school! Pake destroyed my school! So-sookan! Indeed Uncle has money how much si!" Nana's grumbling with lips screeching, like a shaman who komat kamit read a mantra.
What is clear is that Marco's wealth is very abundant Nana, even the digit 0 in the calculator is not able to calculate the total assets of wealth he has.
"Shut up!!!" Said Uncle Marco. Marco's word was not in the little girl's mouth, his mouth still muttered to swear Uncle Marco.
CUPS.
An efficacious way to silence a woman's lips, step away from Nana.
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"Stay here! Never go out! Hilda will take care of you! You heard!" Declare with all orders with a creepy tone.
Nana gulped her saliva violently, why is it?
"I'm leaving!" His words say goodbye to Nana followed Pitter who faithfully accompanied, security at the mansion in tightened.
Cars drove through the streets, trading some of the latest explosives and pistols.
Uncle Marco himself has intervened in this big deal.
"It's mister... " Marco politely pointed out some explosives and his output pistol.
"Sorry sir! This might be disappointing. All the items you offer are exactly the same model and shape that Mr Wilson has! And it's much cheaper!"
Brake!!!!!
The table in the rubble with very rough, the eyes that were originally full of joy of success that will soon be achieved are now gone, now replaced with losses!
Damn it!!!! Marco harrumphed in annoyance, who had leaked everything. Who is behind this.
Why did this problem happen.
Foot in step will leave the place of transaction. "Sorry sir! We. gotta go! Next time we can meet again!" Pitter said salute.
A couple of glasses of wine in the sack, ah this is indeed the usual sight, alcohol became the way of ninja Marco to release the shackles of emotions that entwine him.
"Master! Are you having a problem!" A beautiful voice greeted his deaf, Pitter who was standing not far from his boss was just silent.
Before there is an order, you must not interfere in business.
"Set up a room!" Order Marco, tell him,
And so it happened that was supposed to happen between Marco and Jessica in that room.
Why are you still like this, sir? Pity Miss Nana for knowing! Pitter said, Ah no matter how she feels sorry for the little girl. How the age difference is very noticeable, and Nana should not be in a dark sphere like them.
In the morning, Nana seemed engrossed in watering various plants that she had planted a day ago. How else, he is not allowed to go to school even out of the house, it is better he planted flowers, right?
Sliding in front of the television with a variety of snacks, ah already very boring.
"Miss? Aren't you tired!"
"Any minute! There are still some flowers that I haven't flush!"
"I brought you some hot snacks and tea, miss!"
"Ah yes, just put it on the table! A moment."
"Yes!"
Good girl! Why should you get involved in this black world! I don't think I'd have the heart to kill you! Lirih looked at Nana, just a few days accompany the girl, Hilda was already comfortable because of the kindness and loving nature of Nana.
Until the night before seemed so cold to Nana, it had been 3 days Uncle Marco did not return home.
He should be calm and peaceful, right?
Why is there an empty corner of his heart.
Until sleep is an alternative way of forgetting everything. Hilda is always there for Nana, all her needs are met. Nana felt, herself as if to be a great mistress. Ah fun.
In fact, Nana never considered Hilda as her ministry, more as a sister who in the future will love each other and love each other, for Nana.
At 1 am, it forces the girl to wake up from her sleep. All the stomach contents forced him to come out.
Weak-headed.
Yuck... Yuck... Yuck....
Tok
Tok
Tok
"Miss! Someone can help!" Shouts outside the room.
"Miss!" Unsuccessful, making Hilda barge in with a spare cat.
"Miss! Holy hooch! What happened to you!" His words led Nana to lie on the bed, changing clothes so painstakingly.
"Can I make it warm?" Nana said so softly.
"Well, miss, and wait a minute!"
"Miss, drink..." Hilda brought a cup of warm ginger according to her young lady's request.
"Ah thanks!"
"Does she need anything?"
"No! You can go! I'm better!" Nana said thank you.
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Happy Reading's.
Baby Marco otw... In the stomach, do'ain yes hopefully smoothly until delivery❤❤❤🤣🤣🤣