Uncle Mafia, MY HUSBAND!!!!
UM - Stiffening.
Everything still visible? It's awkward. The engagement was done simple though not fancy but the handiwork given by Young Master Wilson could not be considered a figment.
Hallow the singles with a set of jewelry enthroned with diamonds, car keys packed with vehicle letters, and, some Rolex watches and more surprising there is one land ownership letter that will be in the process of building a health clinic only for good women who will soon bear the title of Mrs Wilson.
So far, everything has gone smoothly only a few important people were invited to attend the event.
"Are you tired?" he felt he saw his wife.
"Yes! I want to rest!" Nana.
"Let me drive!" Said Marco, a room has been prepared Hilda for the couple.
"Mama give me this! Drink up!" Said Mama Lisa who came with a warm tea reliever upset.
"Mama? Ah alright!!!" Said Nana, without hesitation he drank a warm tea given Mama Lisa. His feet stepped in and threw themselves into the room.
30 Minutes passed, the show had completely finished everyone was already in fashion ready to lay himself down. Today Mama Lisa and Wilson also spend the night there.
Nana's? she had fallen asleep in the arms of her husband who seemed tired.
"Ohukkk!!!" Nana's eyeballs were immediately perfectly rounded, her throat was blocked very sick, she was almost troubled even just breathing.
"Darling!!! The heat!!! It hurts!!!" Nana complains, her weakened hands shake the body of the husband.
"Dear what's wrong with you?" Ask Papa Marco with a worried tone.
"It hurts!!!" Nana said so clean, body temperature and everything seems normal then why? Wife sick? What was?
Without much question, he immediately carried his wife's body down. Pitter is ready to standby in front of the car that will drive Nana to the hospital.
"Now!!!"
"Okay sir!!!"
Braggkar was brought into the action room, Nanan was still in conscious mode when the hand grip was released into the ER room.
At 00:00 which means midnight, his feet staring restlessly left to right, he angrily cursed how upset this could be!!! why why.
30 Minutes passed, the doctor came out of the action room. It can be seen clearly the expression he showed that night.
"Sorry sir, I can't cure the illness Miss! Huh..." His breath was so heavy.
"Miss drew on the liquid that killed her slowly shutting down all the nerves in her body! There is no medicine that can cure him!!! You have to find out who the maker is, only he has the antidote!!" The doctor gave an explanation.
"What but!! Fucking shit!!!" The doctor's room was shattered at that moment, no matter who was in front of him.
"You are a doctor!!! You should be able to heal!!!" The unacceptance is back.
"24 hours!! you must find the antidote!! Otherwise Miss's life would not be helped!! Please take care of your emotions sir!!!" Said the doctor again, what facts are playing tricks on him right now.
"This is the result that I deacnosed master! The poison was swallowed in the form of a drink! Who's the last to give the lady a drink!" the doctor's light.
Without waiting for his next answer, Papa Marco walked out of the room with his feet stepping quickly into the car, Pitter trying to equate to follow.
Nana's room has been given very strict guard.
"Wilsonnnn!!!!" His roar echoed filled the room!!
"Why are you yelling!!!" Said Wilson who came with his pillow face.
Ughhhh!!!!!!!!
Strikes in a row over, overflowing,
STOP!!!!!
"Master control your emotions!" Pitter tried to calm down like a big brother.
"You all right?" Hilda helped Wilson to get away and stand up.
"Where's your Mama! You're killers!!!" Said Papa Marco with very sharp eyes.
"What do you mean! Never speak ill of my mother!!" Good children always do not accept if their mother is insulted by anyone.
"You murderers!!! You're happy to make Nana helpless and die tomorrow!!!" The glint of angry emotions can no longer be contained.
The gun was dropped right at Wilson, not caring about the Pitter trying to hold it. Hilda faithfully put her body in front of Wilson to protect.
"So Hilda!!! Let the killer die!!!" Her screams echoed throughout the room, as did Hilda, a person who was instrumental to Nana. Her position occupied the highest place in Nana's heart. Hurting Hilda would make his wife grieve if she came to her senses later.
"Master! control your emotions! Speak properly! This is just a misunderstanding! I beg!!! Don't be rash! Miss Nana will definitely be sad if you are careless sir!!!" Hilda's voice echoed again, trying to calm down as much as possible.
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"It will be my bet if Miss Nana does not survive the next day!!!" Hilda said so steadily even though she did not know who was behind all this.
Papa Marco has explained Nana's current condition, how he can be like that and why Papa Marco accused Mama Lisa of being the culprit.
"What a fuck!! I don't want to lose you!!!" Wilson complained in an unwilling tone.
"And do I want to lose my wife!!!" Papa Marco also did not accept if his wife's life is not ignored.
"He's my brother!!!" Wilson stared fiercely.
"Don't bring emotions here Mr Wilson and Mr Marco!!! Can you guys just calm down!!!" Hilda stared at the beards of the two people who were still arguing fiercely.
At 1 p.m., Mama Lisa was forced to be woken up by Wilson to go to the family room. Hilda strongly urged not to use emotions when Mama Lisa later explained it all.
"Sorry Ma, has woken you up at night. Can Hilda ask!" Exclaims Hilda with a soft meek tone.
"Too late tele Hildaaa!!!!" You impatient guy, still yelling. You Papa Marco.
"Disregard Mr. Marco Ma, can you explain what kind of drink you gave Miss Nana?" Hilda asked.
"Why with Nana? What was? Mama just gave me some warm tea!!!" Mama Lisa explained the truth.
"There's a very deadly poison to Miss Nana in Mama's tea and we have to find an antidote within 24 hours. Lf it doesn't? Miss Nana's life will be floating!"
"What!!!" Bugh.. The next second Mama Lisa instantly fainted from the fact that Hilda said.
"Silence is okay! Mama just fainted! I've given her the medicine!!!" Said Hilda, he had done an examination of Mr. Wilson's mother.
"I wish you'd just accompany her!"
"Dear but I..."
"Don't make this harder, Mr. Wilson!!!" Hilda took care of all her tools.
The clock keeps rolling, time still runs without caring what problems are facing humans.
Regarding cctv, everything seems as usual there is nothing suspicious at all. So how's Nana doing? will he survive and continue to fight?
Or does God love him more so that he makes himself meet his father faster? I don't know.
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...HAPPY READINGGG!!!!!!!!!...
