Destiny Love Graceva

Destiny Love Graceva
S2 #2


"Beautiful son of Mamah, already clean, fragrant and full, want to sleep dear?" Graceva laid her baby on the bed, which had just finished breastfeeding, Graceva looked at the innocent face of her baby.


"Ma ma ma Mah"


"Hahaha" Graceva laughed amusedly, feeling her baby's delicate little finger groping her lips.


"Come out, it's Mamah's turn to eat" Graceva held her baby out of the room. "Pa Papah" the tiny baby chattered pointing to a picture of Giorgio on the room television table, "Iya Papah ya" Graceva gently rubbed the head of her little daughter


"Grandson of Oma" Gracia ran around to her daughter's granddaughter, then grabbed the granddaughter to carry, Gracia kissed her granddaughter's two cheeks with anxiety, making the baby girl laugh.


"It's for Mamah's beautiful granddaughter" Gracia handed Graceva a paper-brown tote bag, "Thank you Mah™ Graceva grabbed the item Gracia gave her, then placed it on the wooden table in front of the television.


"Have you prepared a name for her, baby?" Gracia had asked the young mother the same question, and Graceva had quite frankly prepared a name for the princess, but she did not, he wanted Giorgio to give his daughter a name.


“If Mamah asks that question, then Grace's answer remains the same Mah, I want the sister of Giorgio


giving her a name, even though Grace has already prepared a name for her Mah"


"Yes dear Mamah understands, but as long as we do not know how Giorgio really is at this time, you are also not what Grace gave your daughter a name, Mamah is sure if Giorgio returns, he'll understand what you're doing, baby"


Graceva took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly, Graceva nodded her head, in the end Graceva gave her daughter's name.


"Sorry Brother allow me to give a name to our daughter" said Graceva


"Nastusha Mishall Qiana" Graceva said, mentioning the name she had prepared for the princess.


"Well, that's great, baby, you like it, baby? Gracia smiled at the name her daughter had prepared for the grandchild, Gracia patting her two little hands together, as if the baby liked the name Graceva gave her for the baby.


"If you can tell, what does it mean, dear?" gracia's curiosity about the meaning of her granddaughter's name


that's so good to hear.


"Yes Mah" Graceva smiled and nodded, then mentioned the meaning of her daughter's name


"Nastusha means good woman, beautiful, and friendly, Mishall has the meaning of light, Qiana has the meaning of soft-hearted daughter. So hope Grace may she be a good daughter, beautiful and gentle in her heart" Graceva smiled at Gracia, her Mom.


"It's a pity" Gracia nodded her head in understanding and agreed with the name Graceva gave her granddaughter.


"Don't you slip Wilson's name or Gabriel's baby?" gracia asked Graceva, who did not include the names of her two families in the names of her grandchildren.


"Not Mah" Graceva replied


"Why baby?" gracia asked confused by her frown, in the sling saw the granddaughter who was cool looking at and playing her long straight hair.


"I wish he could stand on his own feet, without the frills of our surname behind his name, and my hope as well, he said, in order not to be subjected to the crimes of those who are enemies of the Wilson family or the Gabriel Mah family" Graceva replied explaining why she did not slip the names of the two families that flowed in her daughter's blood, and Gracia seemed happy and understood what her daughter was saying.


"Then we'll call him who dear?" asked Gracia who did not know yet to call her grandchild by which name.


"Qiana how is it?" gracia's proposal never got an answer from Graceva for the question previously asked. Graceva silently reacted to Gracia's words, "Mishall we will call her if we are outside the house, as it means, so that she becomes a light to the people around her, and we will call her Qiana as long as she is at home, Mamah hope she can be gentle to the workers and everyone who is in the home environment" explained Gracia excitedly.


"Yes Mah, I agree" Graceva replied nodding.


"Oiya Mah, can Grace send Qiana to Mamah? Grace wanted to eat first and then followed the campus online class that Grace missed because she had fallen asleep with Qiana"


"Dear, eat, Qiana is safe with Mamah"


Graceva left Qiana to her Mom, then went to the dining room to eat.


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In a small country of the continent of West Asia...


The city centre of the country, the ruins of buildings everywhere, the bodies scattered, what a terrible sight... In a corner of the city, a group of people seemed to be having a serious discussion, while hiding around like they were watching something.


"Yes, you are right" said the boss, who is Giorgio.


"What else are we going to do in the future, boss?" one of them asked Giorgio a question.


"So, I didn't think this was gonna happen, did you know what we were here for?" Giorgio answered a question from one of his subordinates, then asked back to his subordinates.


"Of course, we know our boss is here" replied one of Giorgio's subordinates, and got a nod from his friends.


"You know I want to go back to my family so much, I also know you are so, I've been trying so that we can immediately return to our homeland, even me to transact drugs, drugs, which my family had avoided all this time, and now it was me who got into the dark business" Giorgio spoke in lethargy.


True, in recent months, Giorgio and his subordinates tried desperately to stay alive in the country, starting from surviving attacks that came out of nowhere and shown to whom, even as the entire arsenal and defense of life were consumed and drinks depleted, Giorgio and his subordinates only realized what was really going on in the country, up to three weeks after they were in the country, up to eight months Giorgio and his subordinates fled the attack that occurred in the country, causing a considerable impact, Giorgio was forced to cooperate with the drug mafia in the country, Giorgio transacted drugs from the mafia, then sold them back to people with narcotics dependence at a very high price.


"Sorry Boss" a man raised his hand about to speak.


"Yes" said Giorgio briefly.


"Are we not asking for help from our headquarters around this country, boss?**


"You know, it's been the past three months that a lot of helicopters from our base in other countries have been flying in the sky?" giorgio answered, pointing to the sky, "I know they must see us, so they often fly low in the sky" Giorgio said, looking up at the sky, and fi followed by the others as well.


Sure enough, dozens of helicopters flew right above them, seen one helicopter flying a white flag as a symbol of peace, directed at them, he said, and slowly the helicopter came down and landed not far from the position of Giorgio and the others, the wind created from the helicopter propeller that landed down, landing, fly everything around the helicopter.


Giorgio and all his subordinates stood up when the helicopter landed perfectly not far from them, looking as a tall, large man descended from the helicopter while carrying a white flag in his right hand, the man walked over and was followed by two other people who also got off the same helicopter.


"Good day Boss" the three bowed in salute to Giorgio.


"What is your purpose in always passing over the skies of our headquarters? And what is your purpose in coming to me?" Giorgio stared intently at the three people before him, the subordinates of Giorgio who had originally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they would return to the homeland with a helicopter that was currently flying low overhead, become wary of these people after seeing the attitude shown by Giorgio.


"Im sorry our Boss" The three men bowed down before Giorgio, of course the treatment of the three men made Giorgio sigh.


"Wake up, I don't have to apologize to you"


Without speaking again, Giorgio walked up the helicopter, with ten subordinates with him, knowing that sooner or later his men would come to his aid as well as his subordinates, after Giorgio and all his subordinates boarded the helicopter, the group flew towards the headquarters located in the country not far from the country.


"Welcome Boss" all members of the G Mafia welcome the arrival of Giorgio and his men.


"Thank you" Giorgio replied smiling and nodding.


"Please Boss" the man who had picked up Giorgio pulled out a chair at a long, very large table, with many long chairs lined up in large numbers, allow Giorgio to sit in the chair that has been prepared by the person.


"Thank you"


Giorgio sat down and immediately followed the other sitting filled the table, some women brought enough food and served on the table, then also sit in an empty chair after finishing serving food on the table.


"Good-eating" Giorgio gave the order, and immediately followed by everyone, no one spoke during the meal, until everyone finished eating.


"Sorry Boss, can we tell if you and the others have come all the way to the country, at a time when the country is in conflict?" ask the man again, who seems to be the head of the headquarters.


Giorgio nodded, then exhaled softly, then began to open his voice.


"I was in contact with my subordinates who were in the country, and he said in an emergency, so without a second thought, the next day I went to the country"


Flashback...


When after Giorgio and the others found the state of the two bases in the country no longer in shape, Giorgio and the others walked and sought shelter, one night passed, the next morning when they woke up, they were surprised by a mission that moved quickly towards them, quickly they tried to avoid, but still fell victim. there were twenty to fifty people who became the blast radius of the missile was so large that, creating such a huge damage, Giorgio sent the bodies to the homeland in a cargo plane, one month, two months, three months, Giorgio and the others survive all the attacks, until Giorgio meets a drug mafia, which eventually makes Giorgio have to get involved with the drug business, and finally Giorgio, to guarantee their lives as long as there are no signs that will help them, until without feeling they have been there for one more year, until finally Giorgio was rescued by his subordinates who were based not far from the country where Giorgio and the others were involved in the country's natar conflict.


Flashback...


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