Mafia And Broken Girl
Where's my daughter-in-law?

Marco entered the area to the house he had not been in for long. The young man sighed for a moment. He knew his father would be furious, but that was only 50% in fact. If 50% no longer know happy, curious or even suspect it with a bad thing. But Marco entered quietly after recalling Gabriela's face, after recalling the woman's face earlier this morning.

His mind floated again as Marco treated Gabriela warmly. "I have business out of town. You're good at home." The girl was afraid of being afraid to nod.

"You can go visit your mother but only once!" Exclamation marks mean this is a loud warning. "After that you wait for me at home until I get home" Marco hands cash cash into Gabriela's hands. "Additional cost to your mother. You can give it to her later".The girl was moved but she drew her smile slightly to reveal her dimples next to her cheeks.

"Thank you very much sir" at first he wanted to refuse but he knew the money was very important for the sake of the mother's medical expenses. While Marco smiled triumphantly. You know the meaning of that smile, you know that you don't know. "Kiss me" Marco lowered his head while propping his lips. But Gabriela kissed him on the cheek. Although annoyed Marco scrambled the head of Gabriela.

Finally Marco passed through the gate and arrived at the door of the house. Passing by a servant He arrived in the middle room. There was already a middle-aged man who was none other than Marco's father waiting for him.

"Papa" a small greeting for a moment while hugging his father. "Where's mom?" he looked at her for a moment.

"Why did you come alone? where's my daughter-in-law?" The shady voice that always calmed his soul sounded soft as if insinuating full of disappointment.

Marco approached his mother who was in a wheelchair. He's already moaning "How are you?" He did the same thing with his father. Hugging then kissing.

"I'm hungry, pah..can we eat first?" Marco could not rashly make up his mind in front of his father. Of all things just in front of his father he sometimes trembles when he feels he's done wrong.

And today he felt like he made a mistake because his legs were shaking. He needed space to prepare words that would not hurt his parents.

"Well, I'm married" the first word that came out of Marco's mouth after drinking water. Just confess first thought. Marco put down the glass and leaned his back. It seemed like the young man was done with the meal and was ready to talk to his parents.

"We already know" Briefly clear and dense.

I did the same thing, put the glass down and leaned back. The short answer that silenced Marco's mouth. He had guessed that both his parents must have sniffed the scent of Marco's silent marriage. "And we can't believe you did that" Mother's face still looked disappointed. "Married silence without telling papa and mama".

"If I tell you anything, Mama and Papa can come to my wedding?" Looking for a safe gap.

"That's not what Mama and Papa want to hear from you" the father who sat with a flat face mediated the conversation.

"Are you married to the girl who was your choice? or you had to choose it?" Andika looked at the child's face waiting for a reaction. Marco did not dare to return his father's gaze.

Andika gave a thin laugh. Seeing that thin rasp Marco sour. Damnit damnit! papa has always been sensitive about my personal affairs.

"Bring the girl here, papa will ask her directly the reason for your marriage" Marco's face was immediately struck.

Nah! this can't happen. Marco immediately imagined the innocent face of Gabriela. Not to mention that the girl always trembled if frightened. If until Gabriela meets Andika, of course, everything cannot be covered. You will easily smell and digest everything. Including the contract.

"You don't dare!" Andika's challenge was not responded to by Marco at all. He was busy with his thoughts.

"I chose it pah! stop thinking that I'm married for a business reason" Marco looked at his father's saturation. Trying to hide his panicked face.

"And you think papa believes it?" Marco squeezed his hand over his thigh.

You married in silence, without telling your parents. Suddenly, you admit it was your choice. His choice was to marry on the basis of love.

"Why are you and mom always holding me back?" Marco could no longer control his mind. He stood up and kicked the table. "I'm not going to be little anymore, ma" Marco left the dinner table.

"You bring him here or papa and mama will meet him" right when Marko's feet are on the first step. Andika's threat made him stop not struggling.he turned around and looked at his parents.

Things are getting worse. If until his parents visit him to Indonesia Marco can not imagine what things will bother him in front.

Hiding his parents deep in the country is part of his positive thinking to save both of his parents from past threats that still plague him to this day.

"Why does everything get harder?" marco's gaze was straight. "remember pa ma, we've walked this far" Marco climbed the stairs towards his private room.

Anger struck the light on his face. It's no longer Gabriela's thing or her marriage. But about how hard life he went through with both his parents. Until making both parents must be in a remote place like this.

The grudge that was still stored in Marco's heart has recently begun to erode. He was busy with the plain girl who always shifted her seriousness.

Marco can't touch the extent of his feelings for the girl. The point is she's comfortable with Gabriella, she's comforted by Gabriela's innocence. That'sthat's all.

Even for reasons of marriage, Marco himself does not know why he suddenly married Gabriella.

The guarantee is already in front of the currency, the money that is embezzled expensive will return. It was things that used to cause Gabriela to enter into her life.

But after Gabriela wants out of her life Marco does not accept. Both hands clenched. There is a fact that is missed. Max will marry Gabriela for some reason. The girl will be used as a news access service regarding Marco.

All the trouble churned up in Marco's mind. The safety of her parents, the company, even Gabriela's safety is in her hands. The matter was haunting his mind.

On the couch he straightened his legs. He looked over when there was a subtle swipe in his head. Yeah, a pair of hands that she always misses. Mom's hand. "I'm sorry I was rude earlier" The man sat down again in front of his mother.

He loved his mother sincerely. Even his sacrifice for the sake of his parents was not responsible. Marco, a small teenager who was not ready, had to plunge directly into a large hole about the company at that time. When both parents were threatened with death. He had to rack his brains and keep both of his parents in this place. She grew up alone in Indonesia while her parents were in another country.

Marco's life was filled with longing at the time. Longing, hard work and hard work became good friends who mature Marco to this day. So it is natural that his carrier is always serious.

"Let's make your papa suspicious, son, and I'm naturally disappointed. You'll be the only one. How you got married is silent without telling papa and mama".

Reva carefully moved to the bed.The middle-aged woman patted her lap. Marco rose and laid down his body and used his mother's lap as a pillow.

"you've worked so hard, son, your efforts have never failed mom and dad.we're here to always feel guilty for our inability to raise you well." Marco looked. Reva's hand still rubbed her head.

"Not only you feel the longing, but papa and mama here are tormented every day" Reva's hand delivered Marco to dream in sleep. Marko's eyes closed along with a soft snore from his mouth. Reva kisses Marco's forehead.

Rest my dear son. My only child. Mama's here to take care of you, baby..

By midnight, the blanket had covered half of Marco's body. Reva landed one more kiss before exiting and closing the door.

"all right we'll talk about the wedding carefully tomorrow. Now you're sleeping" Andika kissed Reva's cheek. They were already in his room.

That's how this night passed. In a village with cool air and minimal commotion. The place Marco always missed. But he could not continue to visit even if there was time. He must be extra careful not to let his enemy kiss the whereabouts of his parents.

Seriate......