Mafia And Broken Girl
Take off your trash hands

In the morning Gabriela sent Marco to the office. He did not come to the office today. Marco banned him earlier, It all started with the look and witty smile of Daniel his best friend last night. I don't know why the night felt so long thinking about the problem. Not only that, the problem is Gabriela was seen returning that smile last night. "Damn" Marco ruffled his hair. "Turn back home!". Gerald a swipe turned the wheel. He almost hit a pedestrian who was crossing the incident ended in mockery.

"Why don't you have a heart" Marco felt innocent uttering that unworthy sentence. It was obvious that he had arrived to talk. Hard again surprising but others are always wrong. "I'm sorry sir". I was always wrong.

"But why are we turning around?" it's halfway through. There will be a lot of work that is going to be done. Not to mention the meeting this morning.

"Contact sir tell me what his name is" Marco massaged his throbbing head "That girl what's her name?". Marco seemed to be thinking hard. Wanna say something.

"What do you mean Miss Gabriela?".

"Yes! who else is it! let him come to the office." I don't want him to see Daniel jerk again. He forgot that last night he told Daniel to drop the important files last night at home. "Good sir. Information from Mr. Daniel's house just dropped off the file and was talking to Miss Gabriela". Gerald said lightly. He wanted to see the reaction of his master. And precise! marco's eyes and face had changed. Gerald pulled his thin smile.

The car stopped in front of the house. Just when Daniel gave the file to Gabriela. Their hands touched a little. Daniel stared at Gabriela's face. "This file is very important miss so don't let the blisters give Marco when he comes home later. I can't drive him anymore." Daniel's hand hasn't come down yet.

"Keep your hands of trash!" Marco slammed the car door hard down while pulling the gabriela behind his body. The tiny body almost staggered when Marco's hand grip went off. The girl was surprised not to play.

What kind of situation is this. Gerald.

"You'll be able to drive to my fucking office!" Marco snatched the rough file which was met with Daniel's mocking laughter. "You forgot to burden me with this crazy week's heavy-duty! ahh free to talk to ufos like you. The aliens won't understand human language" Daniel waved his hand into the car. "Miss Geby, remember" Daniel shook his fist near the ear. "Contact me if necessary" Before leaving Daniel winks with a smile looking at Gabriela behind Marco's back. He did not know that his actions had ignited the fire between the sprinkles of gasoline.

Daniel was like finding a pile of treasure that had been buried for thousands of years at the bottom of the earth."Haha". Daniel is Marco's cousin. Although not a biological cousin but there is still a blood relationship.their age is only a few years adrift makes both of them at all look the same. Daniel is also handsome and well-established both are the same son of conglomerates who collaborate in the business field.

The girl was forcibly pulled by a Greek demigod. Don't know what's wrong. Brak! the door of the room was tightly closed.

Gerald sat his ass on the couch. He knows today all the agendas or schedules are off. Especially when he watched Mr. Marco have opened his suit and threw it just like that. It appears he swiped his phone in contact with someone. "Everything continues tomorrow". Again all the work today is constrained.

Meanwhile inside Gabriela's room was cornered again to the wall. Her tiny body was seen fighting back while on her tiptoes as Marco's burly hands choked her neck. He coughed while breathing as much air as possible. A circle of tears fell down her cheeks. "I'm wrong what, sir?" He has faced this kind of situation very often.

"You don't know what your fault is or pretend you don't?" Marco is further annoyed when Gabriela brushes off her cheek-strapped hand.

"What am I telling you to do at home? to keep yourself from other men!".

"But I didn't do what sir!" Gabriela for this point she always dared to answer. He does not want to stay silent.

Marco smiled faintly. "Give me your phone" Gabriela glanced at the phone lying on the floor. Marco took. "What's her name? you keep her by what name on your phone!" Marco growled himself seems to be loading the girl really slow.

"I.I..." Gabriela doesn't know. It was Daniel who had his own number on Gabriela's phone.

"One...."

"Not knowing sir. It was Mr. Daniel who kept his number on my phone"

And prang!!!! the phone had already turned into a burst of iron scattering on the floor. Gabriela shut her mouth in disbelief.

"You even give your phone to just anyone? You idiot! " The more here Marco gets upset.

He pulled Altea's hand into the bathroom. "Where were you touched earlier ha!". Marco just remembered that Daniel's hand had come into contact with Gabriela.

Getting out of control. Marco lifts altea's body onto the rock up. Then turn on the shower bath tightly. He flushed the girl's body under the hot water.

"You touch another man and then you touch me?" Not accept. Marco continued to flush Gabriela's body with a shower unknowingly if it was 90% Celsius hot water.

The explosive emotions as well as the unstoppable anger blinded his eyes. The real Marco is like that. Dark eyes.

Gabriela screamed loudly while trying to get out of the bath up. "Aaa help me....The heat!!!! It's hot!!!.. I'm sorry sir don't do this" The girl cried as she screamed. The heat was running around his body.

Marco regained his senses when he saw the smoke in the water as usual. "Shiittt" The man hurriedly lifted Gabriela's body out. The girl is still so happy. Her skin is flushed.

Marco hurriedly went out to get the kimono towel. "Open your clothes!". The girl shook her head. "Hurry open!" Marco already wanted to forcibly pull the shirt but seeing Gabriela inching, he soon realized that his actions were wrong. "I wait 1 minute".

The girl sagged to the floor. His hands and feet were trembling. The heat is getting more and more painful with fear that always makes him really unable to control himself. He really doesn't understand what's happening. But the word Aunty Mahalini makes believe if the man Marco cold blooded.

He glanced at the bath up his place in the guyur earlier. In a moment Marco did not stop his action, surely Gabriela's body will blister flat. That's hot water.

"Help me god" He cried as he opened all the clothes that were stuck on his body. Then Replace it with Kimono towel. The door made him look. He hurriedly wiped away the tears.the girth of the kimono he tightened to properly properly stick well on his body.

"Come here..." Marco reached out his hand. The girl slowly started to step up. He sat on the sofa right with a pat of Marco.

"give out your hand" Marco saw clearly the hand was reddened. For a moment he breathed. Then start rubbing the cooling cells around the flushed skin.

Feeling guilty is natural. It's not a man's name if he doesn't feel guilty for flushing Gabriela's body under the hot water. But he did it unintentionally. He thought it was cold water. That's how it is when it's emotional. The world is like a dead light. It's pitch-dark.

When Marco's hand accidentally touched Gabriela's hanker, the girl restrained her hand "I'm just thank you"

Marco chuckles. He was twice refused without warning. "I'm not interested in you so stop thinking like that"

When it felt like everything was done, Marco left the room. "Have a rest I'm not going to the office today".

Marco arrived at his office. He rattled his own hair. The guilt comes again. Marco just paced back and forth indistinctly in his study.

Until finally.....

Seriate...