Uncle Mafia, MY HUSBAND!!!!

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



"Very good and satisfying!" He said a proud smile towards Marco for the goods he ordered to the mafia boss.


Jodi, 40 years old. This man is a big drug dealer in Malaysia! Luxury homes and some assets. His nature is quite clever like Marco, cruel need not be doubted.


He made himself the richest man.


Of course with a Hospitality business package, even though it is good! Believe that what is forbidden and forbidden is an alternative path to make us rich as soon as possible.


The difference is this man already has a family, a beautiful wife who is much younger? As soon as Jodi he will remain obedient to his wife.


"It's a good pay for you, man!" Hand over a bunch of cash.


A fella? indeed both have become mutually beneficial business partners, right? It is not wrong to consider friends.


"I look forward to the next collaboration!" He shook his hand.


Very profitable, right? Just trading a few grains of illegal drugs carry it like a useless item but home carrying a wad of money even a pocket where the goods are not very fit to accommodate.


Still afternoon! He saw a fancy watch on his wrist.


"To the flower shop!"


"Okay sir!"


If it is already in florist fashion, only one is in the mind of Pitter the assistant. That his master was longing for the most precious woman in his life.


Clattering footsteps, stepping smilingly to meet the woman of his heart.


Only he loves Marco, even to the point of turning a blind eye, forever. A bouquet of beautiful red roses.


"How are you? You look good and comfortable there!" He smiled putting a bouquet of flowers on a tombstone.


Yep! Tomb, this place is a silent witness to the weakness of a Marco Smith Robert.


"Mother! I brought you your favorite flowers!" His words looked fixedly, lovingly stroking the headstone of the woman guarding him.


Doesn't the first love for a man lie with his mother? The mother figure that always exists and protects everything.


Great girl, tough girl.


That was all she could give, a bouquet of flowers and talk to the Mother!


A prayer? Haha... Marco did not know what it meant to pray to the creator.


When was the last time he prayed? Hahahaha what is prayer? God alone is so evil to take the woman he loves? What is the use of prayer in prayer? Nevermind! Destiny is so evil! For Marco.


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


Stepping slowly walked gracefully, setting her white foot.


A lot of men complain about some of her very beautiful photos.


Some print magazines always have pictures of him.


Jessica, this one model is her name is soaring in the entertainment world of the country.


"I want to buy this! it! Just take it home!" He said by choosing several models of dresses and luxury bags, handing his limit card to employees.


Her life is very beautiful, luxurious and happy.Must be women out there crave like themselves huh?


Buying things without looking at the price, just need your finger to point.


"Miss, we have to go now there's a photo shoot in town!" Said the Assistant, Cici's name, is still young age is 23 years old overseas girl who struggled to change her fate.


Although only an assistant Jessica, but the salary offered is very appetizing, very enough to support her family in the village.


Luxury cars are a regular thing for him, getting on a plane? Not a level for Jessica. This one model even has a private jet ready to deliver itself around the world.


Hows it? It's enough to make other women jealous, isn't it?


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


"Saw...!!!" The tiny step was so happy to see someone who was considered a big brother.


Ah sister, it feels like Nana is not alone in this world. There are still some people who love him.


"Lady!" In tears, Kala this girl is peddling some of her wrap cakes accidentally found someone who is considered a sister.


Never mind, can you? Little Cici chatted a few words, yet Jessica the employer was posing a gentle smile full of falsehood in front of the camera.


"Udah first! I'm going there!" He said goodbye to Nana,


"The spirit of Yes!" The word became the ending sentence before his feet stepped away.


"Alhamdulillah!" Nana said thankfully, even though it was noon but all the cakes she sold were sold out! this means that today Nana is getting some money to save up for her final high school entrance.


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


Sweat sweat flooded his forehead, even though it was already night. Come man will generally use his time at dawn to exercise, and when in exchange for the moon he will rest, enjoy every bit of gratitude for what God gave me today!


This mafia boss actually challenged the duel of all the guards in his luxury house to fight boxing, not one on one but 3 on one that Marco wanted.


2 hour


3 hours


More than 50 Guards had already given up and raised their hands, even their gazes on Pitter to help him get out of here.


Only he could make a little of Marco's crazy thinking come to a halt.


"Yes! Sorry it's dinnertime!" His kill.


"I'm not hungry! I want to take care of and test all my men!"


Accept it, maybe this is the most important thing for all of you, right? Marco madly and blindly continues to hone his reliable ability to make him win and become a Winner!


Is it satisfied enough?!


His answer was not satisfied, before ending the match that made everyone dizzy, Marco already said. "Sokay there will be training like this, I will test your skills, who loses he has to come out!" Marco's final before his feet stepped away leaving his gym.


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


"Alhamdulillah!" Said Nana grateful to herself, finally all the costs to continue the study have been collected perfectly, fine.


His feet stepped down the simple restaurant near the parlour, not to eat or buy a pack of white rice? applying for a job even if only as a dishwasher or waiter.


The target of Nana, is a cafe , modern angkringan or stall that is open at night, because in the morning until noon he must go to school.


Dawn dawned, like school children in general he wore a series of clothes with knick knacks ospek, one of them socks different colors.


I had a haircut and some rubber bands embedded in accordance with the month of birth.


Irritating!


What's the point of an ospek show like this? to introduce the school environment? But I guess all those clothes don't support introductions, do they? After all, wearing ordinary clothes we can still move.


Huh... The intellect of senior brother is his name.


It was very tiring to follow a series of activities, plus Nana had to work as a dishwasher.


A simple cafe near the orphanage.


Mr. Jeki, an old man who is 50 years old has a wife of 3 hah... Being married and flirtatious is what is inside of her.


He is also able to support his wives, right?


Nana doesn't know that Mr. Jeki put his heart on him, but? Wanna how? He really needs that job! There is still Mas Adi, a 22-year-old man who works as a waiter there.


"Have you finished Na?" Ask Mas Adi.


"It's mas!" He smiled sweetly,


"Yes, come on! Go home!"


"Eh.. Don't worry, I'm afraid of nicotine!"


"Father, you'll consider me my own sister! Let's have the night!" Mas Adi warned.


The clock has already shown at 10 pm, both are done with work at the cafe.


Splitting the night of the road with Mas Adi's matic motorcycle.


"Laper isn't Na?" Ask


"Eh... Laper the hell Mas! But go home!"


"Buy meatballs yuk over there he said it was delicious!"


"No, my money is not enough!" He said honestly, this one woman really saves her expenses, right? How else! His big expenditure is preparing some books and equipment that must be purchased.


"Udah Mas the deal!"


"Eh, but, don't do it! Nana's home scared of nerepotin!"


"No nerepotin! Come on! This sustenance is called do not refuse!"


"Well, I can do it!"


A bowl of meatballs with steaming hot sauce, a few tablespoons of sambel stirred in a bowl into one, it is very appetizing is not it!


This is really mah! If sustenance cannot be refused! gini seger! His words monologue in heart staring at the meatball bowl that is appetizing.


You good Na? The funny! The small rarity was almost invisible from the corner of Mas Adi's lips, very plain. Eat with a few corners of the lips that still have his little noodles.


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


Mafia Rajawali, a Mafia group that is very dizzying for the development of Marco's dark business, business that can be said to be equivalent to Marco's position in the dark world.


Louis, he is still very young, just entering 25 years old, an Asian man who occasionally makes his blood boil! Very crafty and dangerous.


"How!" Ask Marco.


"Nobody can know what Mr. Louis looks like, our IT guy can't afford to break through the defenses of his Rajawali mafia!" Pitter Explains.


Brengs!!!! Rough bait!


Already for 3 months, the Rajawali Mafia has been the target of Mafia conspirators under Marco's rule.


Just the name Louis, age and originated from Asia! That's all!! The rest no one knows how the man looks like.


"Master! Can I come in!" Said Jessica who came to meet unexpected.


"I'm sorry sir!" Pitter said, as if he knew if there was Jessica, the boss would not want to be disturbed by anyone, right?


"I miss you!" Ah so disgusting.


"I don't intend to play with you!" To be honest.


"Master but me!" He is still trying to start this game.


"Get out!" He said in a cold tone.


"Marco! I love you!" Jessica said boldly in love.


"Love only makes you weak and fools you!"


"But I can be a wife figure you can count on and not trouble you!"


"I can't believe that women's nature always troubles men."


"okay! At least let me contain your seeds!"


"Imust be!!!! We're just warm friends in bed! Don't expect more!"


"I'm not asking you to marry me! Just carrying your child!"


"Go!!!" His words jolted with a loud tone.


Legs in stomps violently out of Marco's luxurious mansion, damn it!!! when other men crave him, why is this mafia boss ignoring and not caring about him.


Just give him a fetus in the stomach do not need to get married, at least he can get offspring from the boss and use the child to be a powerful weapon so that the mafia boss will love him later.


Mrs Marco? Who wouldn't want to be his wife.


Luxury and decent living will be guaranteed.


In addition, a few days ago Jessica heard that Marco is the heir to the company Garuda Group which is very successful and dominates the business in the country.


Very suitable and harmonious, If Marco wants to accept Jessica to be his woman! Not just as a profitable friend in bed.


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