Uncle Mafia, MY HUSBAND!!!!

UM - Gripping circumstances.

"Did you miss me?" Said Jessica who came suddenly in Uncle Marco's office. Isn't this woman coming back in a month? Why now.

"Miss keep your attitude!" Pitter said to commemorate when Jessica's naughty hands began to swing to caress the chest of Uncle Marco's field, but not done if a hard reprimand lay on him.

"Don't you tell me your boss is married, too?" Jessica asked cynically towards Pitter.

"You know where you're from!" Marco asked, but the head that had been bowed no matter how it began to face Jessica.

"Why honey? You're surprised I know everything?" Jessica looked down.

"You want what!" Marco said, angry,

"Don't I say I miss you? You obviously know what I want! Come on, I know for a fact that your little wife is not satisfying you!"

"So your words!" Uncle Marco raised his voice.

"Why? Is that true?"

"I'm not interested in you! Go then! I have a lot of work!" Uncle Marco waved his hand at Jessica.

"You're gonna drive him out, Pitter!" Uncle Marco gave the order.

"Let's come with me, miss!"

"Don't touch! I can go by myself!" Feet stepped out very coxed, the intention of the heart to give a surprise instead he was surprised by the fact that happened.

why does his heart seem unwilling if Marco is married to that girl? Doesn't he love Wilson?

On the other hand, Uncle Marco was growling annoyed, if he had no problems in the company already slashed Jessica's head with his dagger!

Hah, but how else should all be put on hold considering this is still in an office environment. He has to be professional.

Maintain his emotions, so as not to cause more severe problems.

This company does belong to Papa Robert, but his mother also entrusted this to him. So that later Marco can maintain the business that has been built Papa desperately. Not just the company, but take care of your Papa and love him! The last words were so heartbreaking before he breathed his last.

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"What do you want?" Nana's cry is hysterical, how is it not? It was still bright daylight.

Dor!!!!!!

Dor!!!!!!!!!

Dor!!!!!!!!

Mansion was attacked suddenly, all the bodies were lying helpless, not knowing how many bullets had echoed in the luxurious mansion of Uncle Marco.

Messy, everyone. There is no one left to live. Except the lion, and the crocodile.

The white floor was stained with blood.

"Let's come with me, miss!"

"No! I don't want to!" Scream Nana Hysteria as someone tries to get closer.

"You have no other choice, or the baby you are carrying will die along with his mother!" The thin smile of the murderous demon was out staring intently at Nana, indeed the word re-contact was stuck in her esophageal cavity.

Bugh!

"Bring him!" Said Hilda,

"Yes Miss!"

All done, Nana left with Hilda. In fact Hilda's servant was not a good servant, she was the enemy in the blanket and she worked for Wilson.

"I love the way you work Hilda!" A word of pride thanks to Hilda, when she arrived at Wilson's mansion, not everyone knows the layout where the mansion is.

If you want to go there, you have to go through the forest to reach it.

"You are too much sir! I should be thanking you!" Hilda bowed respectfully.

Who is Hilda?

How's Marco? Do you like my game? You're gonna die! And I'm the only one running your dark business!

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"Sorry boss!" Pitter said, I don't know what his crazy boss would do if he knew what had happened at home.

"Miss Nana's been kidnapped by the boss!"

Brake!!!!

His feet stepped in haste, several times Uncle Marco fed Pitter about the pace of the car he was driving, his,

Oh master!! Relax I have driven so fast and have been above average vehicles in general! Wanting once the word swearing was lay Pitter but could only be stuck in his esophagus.

"Where's Hilda!"

"Miss Hilda was also kidnapped by the boss!"

"Brengsw*k!" Bump Uncle Marco again.

His feet were sitting limp, barely bony when he saw the state of his mansion. Everything is gone, not left. All dead are lifeless.

Nana.... Where are you? Pardon you? I hope you're okay.

"Our men have moved here to clear everything up boss!"

"Track where my wife is!"

"Good boss!"

Marco's feet stepped down every corner of his house, hoping for a piece of evidence that could make him know who would dare to hit the drums of war on him.

No, there is no evidence of anything until all the confusion has been resolved.

"You told me to work! But you're stupid! Why put those fools around me Pitter!" The raw bogem on Uncle Marco's right hand.

"I'm sorry boss!" He said lowered his head, without replying to the attack from his crazy boss.

"Because of you I lost my wife!" Uncle Marco sent back a punch.

"Stop Marco's? Stop!!!!!! Not the Pitter's fault! Papa warned you to leave the black world! But you don't want to! This is what you have to bear!" Papa Robert suddenly appeared.

Arghhhhhh

Brakkkkkk

"Clean your wounds Pitter!"

"Okay, big sir! Excuse me, I'll take young master!"

"Calm down!"

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"Mama... Why does my mom sleep!" The grip of it held a million piles, the great madam Wilson lying helplessly in a comfortable bed.

For 10 years, there was no movement, only a heartbeat that Wilson could feel. His mother was on the verge of life and death, the doctor had resigned and raised his hand.

The tragic accident that took away his family, only tells of his mother.

His cry was touched, he often invited his mother to communicate but there was no movement whatsoever that his mother did. In addition to Marco, a ruthless figure like Wilson is in fact also afraid of losing his mother.

The real saying is true, That a boy will always be near and love his mother more.

"I've injected drugs and vitamins so that the Big Lady does not lack nutrition, sir!"

"Well... Take care of my mama Hilda!"

Now you know, don't you? Who's Hilda. The doctor and the private nurse who kept Mrs Wilson alive.

He is very loyal to Wilson, but he also loves Nana. Since that girl always been nice to him.

Although Wilson will harm Nana, Hilda will be at the vanguard to save Nana, even if she wants to kill Nana, Hilda will dare to negotiate so as not to kill but torture.

Not evil, at least secure Nana's life first.

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Hold, Hold, Hold.

Patience yes patience😂😂😂

Don't strain, stretch your body first.