Uncle Mafia, MY HUSBAND!!!!

UM - Uncovered

Still with a tone and nose that is so dominating do not like.

C'mon, baby! Don't you show that horrible look to your handsome Papa!!!! Complaints of Wilson's heart scream when the son still gripped him with hostility.

"I'm home!" Wilson said to go home.

"Go back!" Rafi replied still with a cynical tone.

"It's a shame you can't do that to Papa!" Said Mama Hilda advising the son, this is the first time right? Hilda defended Wilson in front of the son. Warm was already the feeling of this one young master.

"Mommy don't love Rafi anymore!!!" The little foot stepped into the room.

"Rafi darling..." Mama Hilda said it was bad.

"Cursue! Sorry for making your relationship and your son so bad!" okay, this time Wilson's feeling bad, too.

"Mama in!" Said Hilda so softly, her body was already in front of the son's room.

There was no answer, only silence that greeted the senses of Hilda's listeners, but the next moment the sound of the door opened.

"Rafi doesn't like Papa!" asked Hilda so gently, her position was already on the bed caressing the son's hair with affection.

"No!!!" Rafi replied so indifferently.

"Didn't Rafi always want Papa around?"

"Bad papa! He took Mama from Rafi! Better Papa there's none!"

"Eh where there is!" Said Hilda, slowly she must give understanding to her son.

"Mama prefers Papa over Rafi! The proof is that Mama hasn't been telling Rafi all day! Mama let Rafi go! Mama no longer accompanies Rafi to sleep!" duh, this kid is still acting like a kid again.

Not her Mama prefers Papa! But your father who doesn't know himself makes Mama tired! Hilda wanted to give an honest reason, but it was impossible.

Hey, you said you didn't know yourself! And you also enjoyed the young master's game? Aren't you?

"Listen! Sorry for that! Dear Mama with Rafi, for Mama Rafi is the life of Mama and Papa is only a complement to Mama's life." He took a slow breath. "And don't ever think that mom but love Rafi huh! Papa or not! Rafi remains number one in Mama's heart!" hopefully this explanation provides positive and good things for his son.

"really?"

"Sure?"

"So Mama prefers Rafi or Papa?"

"Obviously Rafi!" this time both thumbs are presented as a form of approval for the answers given.

"What's handsome? Papa or Rafi?"

"Obviously handsome Rafi!" Said Hilda, this time a warm kiss lay on the cheek of the son.

BRUK!!!!

The door closed perfectly, the two eyes that had been eavesdropping wanted to go inside swearing in annoyance.

The tring!!!

"You heard Pa? my mom loves me more! And I'm more handsome than you!" an incoming message from an unfamiliar number greeting the expensive cell phone of young master Wilson! Indeed superior seeds that need not be doubted.

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This morning was met with a heated debate over who was invited to the engagement party between Hilda and Wilson later tonight.

"I don't want them to come, baby!" I don't know how many times the sense of inadmissibility served Wilson when Hilda was still coolly bringing Marco and Nana.

"But they helped me!"

"But I don't like it!" there is still a grudge that shackles the heart when remembering the names of Marco and Nana.

"Yes already! Cancel the engagement tomorrow night! maybe we're not fools!" Hilda threw her body on the sofa.

"No!!!" Wilson's voice echoed so deadly.

"Come here! Follow me!" Hilda said, her foot stepped up carrying Wilson in her work space.

"Why did you bring me here!" The question does not understand.

"Read on!!!" Said giving the file.

The many years of grudge he had planted turned out to be wrong, a huge mistake!!!!! especially when he did the kidnapping that night, still clearly remember how he tortured Nana.

Alfiana Wulan is her missing sister. He grew up and grew up in an orphanage. It wasn't Marco who caused the death of his family all this time, all pure accident.

"Hilda's! But!" Still with a frenzy of dismissing all the reality that he just got.

"Jessica, she's the one who changed the test!" he said, showing all the evidence.

Regarding where Hilda got her, all on the advice of Pitter. How Hilda loved Wilson and how Wilson behaved to her master. Of course, do not want the bloodshed that occurs between the two innocent families is not.

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His feet rushed, barging into Papa Marco's mansion.

"Sin...!!!" His echoing cry wanted to immediately meet the most dear sister.

Guardians of the fog when Wilson did not know himself to break through without guilt, fortunately there is Hilda who handles and guarantees everything will be fine. Just tell Marco to come home soon.

On the way Papa Marco cursed annoyed, what if Wilson kidnapped or even harmed his wife and child again how.

"Can you go faster!!!!" Said Papa Marco still with a tone annoyed with not knowing him.

"Maximum sir! I can't pick up speed anymore, considering we're on the highway!" It's true, isn't it? everything must be calculated! Don't feel like this street belongs to its ancestors.

Back at the mansion, Wilson's screams were still echoing. His ears were deaf as Hilda continued to give directions for him to calm down.

"What is this!!!" Nana said she came by holding Baby Marfin in her sling.

"My lady....." He nodded with a stern tone.

"Hilda!!! she why?" Nana did not understand when Wilson just fell silent with the glare of his eyes. His feet slowly stepped towards Nana and approached her.

Bugh!!!!!

A tight hug with Wilson's cries over Nana's body, sobbing.

"Wulan...my sister!!!" she still hugged Nana so tightly.

"Brengs!!!!! Don't hug my wife!!!!" Papa Marco took a quick step, took off the hug and pushed Wilson's body to the ground, the gun over his head which meant "You touch my wife again you're going to die!!!" that's so.

Hilda swiftly put her body in front of Wilson, "Master, please listen to me!!! mr. Wilson doesn't want to harm his own sister!!!" Hilda was so brave.

"What do you mean!!!!" His eyes were so sharp.

"We sit down sir!!!" Hilda tried to calm down.

The four of them sat on a chair with Wilson who kept looking fixedly at Nana, his gaze so eagerly hugging again.

"Let me gouge your eyes!!! Stop staring at my fucking wife!!!" Said Papa Marco, Arghh.

"Don't look at her!! Let me explain!!!" Hilda whispered softly into Wilson's ear.

"Sir, maybe what I want to say is something that will surprise you but this is a fact!!" Hilda let out a long breath. Started to provide a document that explains that Nana is Wulan Wilson's younger sister.

"He's my brother!!!" Nana's lips are so stiff.

"Certainly miss!!! It's fact. Maybe Miss doesn't remember that because Miss is very small. But the pendant your parents gave you back could prove it all."

"How do you know? Although...."

"Sorry Miss, I just don't want any bloodshed between your husband and my future husband!!! My words today can be held accountable Miss!!!" Hilda was so strong.

"Don't you expect me to let you hug my wife!!!" cynical Papa Marco panned.

"Come brother!!!" Nana stood up and hugged her sister. Not breaking, right? If Wilson isn't allowed to hug Nana, is that okay? But Nana can, right? Hugging his beloved sister.

Everything is done, that fact has been revealed. Hopefully in the future there will be no misunderstanding between Wilson and Papa Marco.

Just let the husband of mouth mode cone when he hugs other women, after all it is also his own biological brother is not it?

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