Mafia And Broken Girl
Morning at Marco's house

After a nightmare approaches her Gabriela can't sleep anymore at all. It was only 03:00 in the morning but his eyes could not be closed in the slightest. Shadows from past events always haunt his mind. It was not uncommon for him to wake up in the middle of the night when the dream came.

The school's consciousness is re-exploring suspicious and unsolved matters to this day.

No matter how hard Gabriela forgets that but the dream always reminds her.

He looked at the man beside him. His chest was a plane, his arms were filled with burly muscles. Not to mention the nose. Why does the devil seem to be perfect.

It seems that God did not just create such an ugly looking man. He slept very quietly. Unlike me who was restless while sleeping next to him.

Looks like Gabriela forgot who went to bed first. The girl started to lower her legs. Slowly do not let this demon wake up. Which sofa is the sofa? I want to go to bed on the couch.

"Hey where are you going!" just now Gabriel long ago the footsteps of a loud bang sound had been heard. Oh shit he didn't sleep.

"A. Me" Go to the couch!

Marco patted the bed beside him. "Hurry up!!"

"Come yes sir I'm up" The girl reflexes up. Why the hell did he know I was down. He was lying on his stomach again. Is there eyes on his back? Paparazzi eyes.

"I can't sleep so sir..."

"So you're gonna be put to bed!" Marco turned to glance sharply at Gabriela who leaned her back on the head board of the bed. "Well, do you want to get put to bed??" As Marco shifted his body the girl shriveled. He covered his body to the shoulder.

Marco laughed cynically. "What are you covering up?" Blanket interested. Gabriela pulled again up to the shoulder. "No master no"

Aaa what do you want.

"You're asleep, right?" Marco rests on his knee. His face was right on Gabriela's face. "Or want to...." Marco's naughty hands stroked the girl's cheeks.

Damnit damnit! why is her face so adorable.

Her hands were still dancing in Gabriela's cheeks. And plaque! his hands on the tepis.

"Hahahahah" A full-signal crisp laugh.

"Sorry sir, are your hands hurting?" Gabriela hurriedly grabbed Marco's hand. Blowing the former edge of him earlier. "Sorry sir, I didn't mean to hurt your hand"

This stupid ugly girl is pretty good too. It could not have been carried away earlier. He's getting pissed.

"This is the last time I'll warn you. Be careful with these naughty hands" Marco pulled Gabriela's hand and kissed her. Gabriela panicked instantly pulled her hand.

"It's not ready to lose your hand, is it?" The girl was trembling. "I'm sorry sir, I'll be careful"

"It's good that you understand" Marco kicked the blanket. Then go to the bathroom. There was the sound of water.

Did Mr Marco take a shower this morning? Oh gosh.

Ah whatever. I'll just get off before she gets back from the bathroom. Gabriela opened the door wanting to go down to the kitchen. Surely the waiter in charge of preparing breakfast has started his mind work.

"Stay there! don't go where!!!" Marco's ultimatum was heard from inside the bathroom.

Whahuh? does he have eyes in every corner of this room? how did he know I was going out?

Gabriela goosebumps herself imagining that every corner of this room is watched with human eyeballs.

there is no CCTV, right? but if where is the screen? it's not possible in the toilet, right?

Or maybe the screen is connected directly to Mr. Marco's brain. Where's donk's signal from? aaaa confused I was confused. The more thought the more upset aaa.

The girl dropped her body on the sofa. I was on the couch in bed. Look at the ceiling of the room.

I'm already married. Married to a crazy demon.

how is my life going to be?

Aunty Mahalini hasn't contacted me to this day either.

Remember about mahalini. Gabriela is increasingly aware that her destiny is already in this house as a slave. Wife's under the guise of a slave until when.

The pain is present again. Maybe the more here it's getting better. Mr. Marco has also begun to consider him a human being.

Even though his eyeballs kept intimidating me. And also his gaze split open my body. And the word ketusnya pierced my heart. But the problem is when I can survive here.

Considering the journey that has come so far the girl is moody.

teenagers his age are usually still sitting in High School. Put together a college plan to where, what the ideals become. Very different from his fate that even until now does not know where to go.

The girl closed her eyes. Trying to provoke thoughts in order to get out of this place. But just to think about it he was already scared first.

For the hands of these two seeds alone I have to be careful.how if my feet also make mistakes can-can my legs cut.

Gabriela raised her hand imagining it was going to disappear she shook her head violently.

Besides being stupid, is he crazy too?

Marco who was standing in front of the bathroom door noticed every move Gabriela made. What the hell is he doing?

The man approached. Gabriela was not aware of her daydream. Plaque! The towel landed on his face. Gabriela flutters off the couch.

He quickly stood up. Bending body. "Have you finished your bath?" He did not even dare to grimace when his butt had hit the floor hard.

"Ah clothes huh? wait for my master to take a moment" The girl hurriedly opened the walk in closet door.

Why are you bare-chested in front of me. Not ashamed of what? Any shame in seeing you.

Already scrambled the contents of the closet by hurriedly taking clothes. The king was already waiting in the room so I had to hurry quickly.

And brak!! Gabriela fell for the second time.

The marco shirt he had been holding flying into the sky fell down again right on his face.

His small body crashed into Marco's burly body and he was the one who was thrown.

"Hey stupid! you okay what?" Marco crouched down while flicking the shirt that covered Gabriela's face.

How come there are fireflies? Gabriela's head pulsates. This time he was really grimacing. Because it hurts so much.

"Didn't your eyes work stupid?" Marco looked sharply at Gabriela who was trying to stand up.

"Sorry sir, you were in the room. Then why did you arrive behind me? that's why I don't see"

"Surge!! It's great you're blaming me" Marco opened a towel wrapped around his waist. Gabriela hurriedly closed her eyes and came out.

You crazy man! Look at him even casually undressing in front of me. Gabriela was upset, emotions mixed with anger.

My forehead hurts once again. I hit Mr. Marco or hit a rock. Very hard on his stomach, aaa head also hurts.

It was ice cubes that hardened.

Meanwhile Marco laughed amusedly at the walk in closet. Don't know what he's laughing at but this comforts him.

Why do all kinds of expressions on your face make you look sweet.

Her smile had not faded as she returned to the room and saw Gabriella tidying up the bed while her mouth was lascivious.

Seriate....