Loving the Mafia
Must Be Patient

"I don't know how to deal with your situation, because I don't know the details of the matter. But from what I've heard, you hold wounds and grudges." Chesy sighed. "Mas Cazim, if you think that your father is the one you love and the only one you consider your parents, you should not disappoint him. We've let dad down since getting married without his knowledge, even I was present in your life also brings disappointment for dad.so don't add to the disappointment with a new disappointment," said Chesy.

Cazim raised his face and looked at Chesy fixedly. His forehead folded as if questioning what Chesy said.

"If you follow your father's words, it might reduce his disappointment in you" Chesy added.

"Which word?" 

"Ask the father, he wants now how to melt his disappointment. Then follow his will."

"Unless I tell papa, I'll follow."

"That's the same way you still hold selfishness. Get rid of your selfishness first. To get my dad's attention."

"Let's know, I hate papa and will forever never be able to understand this situation." Cazim rubbed his face rough.

"So now you want our relationship to continue or not? If you still hold on to your selfishness, then forever this problem will not be finished. You'll never get ridha from abi." Chesy's voice was rising. He turned back, turned back on Cazim.

Cazim turned his head, looking at his wife's back. 

"Huufth..." Cazim took a heavy breath. And I don't know ... Why does he feel uncomfortable when he sees Chesy lashing like this. The order will be long if the wife has been sulking. Though Cazim usually does not care about one's anger if it goes against his will. But why didn't he twitch when he saw Chesy lashing out like this? His world feels very narrow. Is this the fate of men when their wives are angry? Haduha...

What should Cazim do now?

Several times Cazim sighed, trying to practice science as his father said was difficult. Thinking about trying to be sincere. In fact, it is hard. What more if you have to sincerely accept the past of his father.

Cazim shifted the sit closer to Chesy, their arms sticking perfectly.

"I'll try to think about this." Cazim holds Chesy's hand.

"Not to think about, but to do," said Chesy.

"alright. I'll follow Dad's will."

Wiiih, Chesy's lashing style managed to make Cazim subdued. Chesy cheered in heart. Hooray... It must wear the style of lashing and anger for the wife to conquer the husband. 

In the morning, after returning from the market, Fatih who shopped a lot of variety for the purposes of processing meatballs, immediately told his men to manage the materials that had been purchased. 

This is Fatih's daily routine. After the dawn prayer, he went to the market to shop. Then he and his men will process the materials into meatballs and spices. After the ready-to-eat meatballs and milled condiments are ready to use, his men will deliver the meatballs and condiments to the meatballs shop owned by Fatih which is not far from his residence. 

"Dad!" Chesy approached her in-laws when she saw that her in-laws were sitting down to rest.  He sat down by his in-laws side. 

Fatih glimpsed at Chesy, her gaze cold. There was no warmth at all. 

Patience, Chesy. That cold gaze won painfully, but he had to fight to get ridha, as Cazim said yesterday.

"It's a drink, Dad." Chesy put down a glass filled with tea. Maybe this is one way to take sympathy in-laws, by serving drinks. It is trivial, but at least gives a good impression.

Fatih just looked at it without giving an answer.

Okay, it's only natural that Fatih is being cold like this. Because Chesy was not the figure he expected, then this welcome was considered normal. As long as it does not hit his face, then the attitude is considered normal. 

"How do you want me now?" chesy asked as gently as possible.

Fatih raised both of his arms together with his shoulders which were also raised. It also indicates that he does not know what to say.

"God may have made me the soul mate of Mas Cazim. Maybe I'm not the figure you expect, but God has other plans" Chesy said.

"You don't need to advise me, I understand that. It just takes time." Fatih still looks cold.

"Alright, dad. But at the point. I am now my father's son-in-law. No matter the adoptive father or whatever it is, the point is that Mas Cazim has great respect for father as his parents, so I also expect pleasure from father."

Fatih's eyes were fixed on Chesy's face. The look was not as cold as it was. 

"You go together with Cazim to meet his biological parents, however, the blood ties will never be able to melt. So meet Cazim's biological parents with your parents. They're booked. This father is just someone else. Don't think anything of this father's decision, it's not because of anger, it's because of reality."

Chesy nodded. "I understand, yeah."

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