Uncle Mafia, MY HUSBAND!!!!

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



Thor rarely UP? Long time UP thor!!!!


Hehehe sorryin ya lately his body dropped really with a cough that never healed🥲


That's so.


Morning at 9 - 3 pm the author guards the old man's stall happens to have a small business.


Take a shower to help cook.


Wait for the magrib to continue to open, pray terawih.


Yes how?


For those waiting to thank you...


The author apologizes! this novel will probably rarely UP yes.


That was how it used to be.... Thanks for understanding.....


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...HAPPY READING!!!!!!!!!...


The heart is racing, how is this. Why meet Mr. Wilson when he joined hands with Rafi, his son.


It's not the right time to reveal everything, and not in this way.


"Ma come!" Said Rafi disperse the reverie of the Mama.


"I'm sorry sir!" Hilda said her tone was still made calm.


"It's not that easy Hilda! Who's he!" His gaze drew towards Rafi in a whispering tone, clutching hard at Hilda's wrists.


His memory is spinning, this child is what he found in the tomb of his sister and his father, although now he is taller and dashing for a child his age.


"He's my son young master!" Hilda said, still with such a calm tone.


"Your son with me?" The sinis was so sharp, seeing the gurgle of the two adults, who knew for sure his mother was depressed with every question that came from the mouth of young master Wilson.


"Omm?" Call Rafi.


"Include me Rafi! Mama Hilda's son." The small hand was stretched out to ask for a handshake.


What are you doing rafiiii!!!!! Bathin Hilda's.


Big also guts this little brat!!!!!! Bathin Wilson's.


"Ah, sweet boy, I'm Wilson!" His words, the stocky hands welcomed with the body squatting to align.


BUGH! A hard kick is delivered by Rafi in her father's future.


"Don't bother even hurting my mama! You're not my Papa!" said Rafi, a sneaky and mocking smile on her, a second later the little hand pulled the hand of the mother to leave immediately and left the man who was crouching in pain.


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"Hay Marfin's...."Said Rafi, his hands carrying gift toys for the handsome son of Papa Marco and Nana, Nana,


"What brother?"


"Toys for you!" His words are loving.


Hilda and Rafi have arrived at the house, the clock still shows at 7 p.m.


A minute later the footsteps slowly approached everything.


Louis, that young man still looked gallant! very handsome and more charismatic. His smile still seemed faint. With the Mother who came.


Eyang Robert, he's already in this house.


Baby Marfin and Rafi, they played well. Some toys seemed to be splattered, there was Pitter monitoring them both.


At home with a complete formation, both of them remained adorable little boys and were so handsome.


"Louis! Mother welcome!" Nana hugged Mommy, as her feet moved closer to Louis, a slightly rough hand came straight at her.


Duh Papa Marco, do you know if too in love with the wife! but don't dong🤣


"Hi brother!" Said Louis, still looks very stiff greeting his stepbrother.


"Father! Come on dong snatched!" Said Nana directly pushing the body of the husband, ah they hugged. Slightly stiff and forced due to circumstances but very cool to look at.


Stopit! in the cuddle scene, not too romantic and very rigid to be described.seoarang brother and younger brother meet and start a better relationship, forgetting all the problems that befall him.


Eating malan tinkling, all eating with delicious and family atmosphere.


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"What are you thinking!" Pitter's hand was stretched out to give Hilda a warm cup of tea.


Hot Mother this one was sitting pensive on the edge of the pool, everyone was asleep and told to stay overnight at Papa Marco's mansion.


"Imagical!" Said Hilda, her smile so stiff staring at Pitter's face.


"You got a problem?"


"I met him!"


"What!"


"Inadvertently,." the next breath made Hilda explain how Rafi's attitude when meeting her Papa.


"Is there not a little room in your heart for me?" He asked in a lethargic manner.


"Well... You're good and you deserve a better woman than me!" Honestly, is this relationship complicated? is it wrong to love men who should not.


"Have slept!" He tried to smile, lucky Hilda! you are a woman who can see the sincere smile of a Pitter.


His departure demanded that Science not only avoid Wilson, but also Pitter.


Ah this young man was still stubborn, occasionally catching up with Hilda and taking Rafi to see her mother.


"You're good night too!" Said Hilda, her feet stepped inside leaving Pitter who was still sitting pensively staring at the pool.


"Uncle!" A small call greets the deaf Pitter.


"You're not sleeping son?" Ask,


Rafi! Yeah! This little boy is so familiar with Pitter, indeed he failed to get the heart of Rafi's mother. But this little boy, he managed to get his.


"I want to practice! Tonight now!" The demon side instantly appeared within Rafi, she was no longer a 10-year-old boy in general.


Refuse? did Pitter say, but? this boy is so persistent. Never mind... As parents we just direct.


Hopefully, Hilda does not know what Pitter has taught her child, will not be able to imagine the anger of this mother of one child.


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BRAK!!!!!!


PYARS!!!!!!


Stuff splattered uncharacteristically, his blood was so boiling. How could he be defeated with such a snot boy.


Hackers owned by Wilson, not able to penetrate the defense just biodata Hilda and all her family. If he can get all that information, he can use the Hilda family as the weakness of the mother-of-one, in order to hand Rafi over to him.


Damn it!!!!!!! What kind of strength and intelligence the boy had.


Paper crumpled with his frustrating side, Wilson manages to retrieve a strand of hair that is on Rafi's head, with the power and money he has.


It only takes a day, the DNA test letter can come out stating 100% Rafi is her son! his biological son.


He's my flesh and blood! Even though that night was my fault! But he is still my son Hilda!!!! I'll take it from you! I am the Papa! Papa's entitled to custody of his biological son!


Rafi! What a name! You are my son! You are the successor to all the wealth I have! you're mine Rafi!!!!


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...HAPPY READINGGG!!!!!!!...