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Mourning
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"I never remembered; I liked the man who had clearly pulled out a firearm and almost killed someone just out of jealousy." Clearly Maki is insinuating the figure of the man who is now sitting right in front of her. Who else if not William, the crazy guy with the gun in hand.
Fortunately, Rico was rushed to the hospital so he could get first aid. Not funny, is it? Thanks to his former boss Rico instead had to die; another term died silly out of love. Who wants to be the mediator. Just take care of your crazy romance?!
If only Rico were here, maybe he would sneer through the mind condemning 2 crazy couples in front of him.
Hah~
Returning to the current situation, Maki still raised a sharp gaze—ful survey of the emerald man in front there; William.
Sometimes his eyebrows wrinkle, as if showing that the woman's head is doing some kind of war; between unbelief and finding a way to deny it.
Is he really my husband? That's what Maki's mind is all about. Langa who was the main character of the previous mood diluent tried to hold back the laughter again. He felt tingled every time he saw the sullen look of the papah. If only when Langa did not laugh with a wide situation sitting together in the living room of the house Rico will never happen.
Langa's laughter even made Maki wonder, judging that the 9-year-old boy was a child who was too brave. Not afraid to be faced with a tense situation where there is a gunman who has hurt the owner of the house and may want to plunder the entire house, until it is pierced by Maki with his own ears to hear; if Langa calls the man by the name of—
Papahs!
Seriously? A creepy-looking man but an ehm witness! That was a father of this adorable boy? Is that true?! Some people will definitely not believe, leave aside the resemblance of their faces. Ha-ha |
"Seeing from any side, only your face is my type." said Maki bluntly after a long struggle with thoughts. The woman crossed her legs, displaying her white and beautiful thighs. This made William who had just lowered his head with a sullen face swallow a coarse salivary. He, honestly felt very tempted. Slowly the emerald bead was lifted— shy, eating from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.
She's growing more beautiful~
The brash whisper was twitching spoiled inside his brain.
"Huh—!" Maki sighed furiously, inexplicably she was annoyed by the response given by William. The woman's eyes narrowed, her lips opened. A feeling of dislike towards the emerald man appeared, shaking his mind.
"You don't even argue, I'm sure the reason we can both get married is definitely him" Maki said again, pointing to Langa. Her little brain thought of a simple scheme of how they could be together in one sacred bond that people refer to as marriage.
Like the epic drama that is always used as the main plot of a novel, they might just spend a hot night with— given Maki's own habits that are unlikely to be able to reject a handsome face like William. Obviously, a little temptation Maki will certainly hit him but for some reason or maybe too late with the atmosphere they forget to use safety, this is what causes Maki to get pregnant.
The story continues to point William who knows that his one night stand woman is two-bodied; then miraculously he offers marriage to Maki, of course must be lured by money. The only thing that can move Maki's heart in this world is nothing else. Why is Maki so sure? Seeing the interaction between father and son in front of him makes the woman browning believe that William will do everything because he himself is a very loving figure. He likes young children and wants to take full responsibility, putting himself aside who is a mafia. Then Maki even dragged the dangerous flow of life belongs to the man, the story is finished.
It's catchy.
No, not about William but the stupid perception Maki made of himself in the past.
What Maki said is true, but also wrong—why? William's own desire to possess Maki and imprison the woman under his power came long before Langa's presence. She falls in love at first sight and the love itself slowly turns her crazy and obsessed with Maki.
Not yet had time to refute, the two people were even surprised by a strange voice.
Someone who is middle—
Crying out?
William quickly turned his head, the man displaying a face of horror. What's with that one kid? As he remembered a while ago Langa could still laugh but why was that boy now shedding tears?!
"Hey boy? What's going on?!" william asked in panic, stood up from sitting and came to the figure of Langa without caring about Maki's whereabouts. Although Maki herself was also struck by overwhelming shock, a feeling of guilt emerged.
Maki felt that there might be a few words that hurt the handsome boy a little.
From a small cry turned into a huge roar with thousands of collapsed tears drenching the cheeks, even snot came out of Langa's nose. William looked increasingly panicked, his son was now rarely crying. He had forgotten how to calm the rancid boy. Carrying also does not want, usually if like this—giliran mamah it is who can silence the mouth of the child with affection.
But looking at Maki's own state, you can tell. He who has only half the memory of childhood is unlikely to be able to care for a child. Maki still considers herself a young girl who is a hobby of walking around. It's bad! William didn't know that taking care of the family would serepot this.
Damnit damnit!
"Boy, tell papah... What's bothering you?! Don't make Papah afraid..."
As long as it was something William could reach out to he would get rid of all the annoying things for his only son; langa. The rancid boy just said, everything will be sorted out next second.
Langa was eating miserably, she suddenly raised her hand while pointing at the figure of Maki. It made the brownish-brown woman flinch, feeling confident about her perception of one or two words that might hurt the innocent boy's feelings.
Maki approached, displaying a guilty face while framing Langa's jaw. Tears are still falling but no worse than before.
"What's up, son?" ask Maki, clumsy. The gaping lips open.
"Why... hiks! Mamah—! Hicks! Saying so?! Hiks.." she's as hell-bent.
What did Maki say?
Tell mama!
"Father and mamah together are not hixes! Hiks!—because Love?!"
Eh?
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