Mafia And Broken Girl
Continued make up issues

The make-up case seems to be going into the trial round. Marco sits as a trial judge while Gabriela is a suspect.

"Hey miss! don't make classic excuses. Where there are women to the orphanage dressed up like seductresses only!" Marco looked on full of scorn. At the touch of Gabriela's chin then let go.

Suspects of alleged cases began to gather strength to talk about the facts. Gabriela had to rack her brains so that the evidence was beyond doubt. Moreover, this crazy man just talk without maintaining people's feelings. Yes, you are Gabriela's slave.

"Master forgive me. I was visiting the orphanage" Sakin tense, Gabriela was right to speak formally like a suspect case about a problem at the trial table. Marco's gaze was full of ridicule. You think I believe.

How do I explain carefully. Looking at his face, I was terrified. Anyway I want to wear make up, I want not to wear make up what's the problem with you? like you said, you don't care about me, do you? don't protest a lot Why.

haha. Gabriela...Gabriela, you're self-conscious. You're a slave-shut wife! so all the orders you're running are Marco's. You can't defy or break it even if you want to die.

It felt like Gabriela wanted to stab her betrayed heart. You're a heart!

"I don't like it, I'm talking here you're quiet! you don't appreciate me Geby!" Marco's bluff on the table left Gabriela almost heart-attacked.

Geby's? Since when did you call me by my nickname crazy! you're so close you're the same as me! Why am I so busy cursing. What did he say?

"Sorry sir, not so but I'm running out of words" I'm so honest aaa.

"Hey! you think I'm playing?" Marco growled in annoyance. He pulled Gabriela's hand to get to him. "If I ask a clear answer!"

"Where are you going to get dressed like this, huh!Meet a man? you want to cheat on me?" It seems like Marco's anger level went up by 3 levels. His voice echoed throughout the room. "You are not self-conscious! I even gave you permission to meet your crazy mother!"

Gabriela's shoulders are like a punch. How these hurtful words come out. Although the reality is so but honestly Gabriela was offended by the word crazy that came out of Marco's mouth.

Gabriela never thought her mother was crazy. The doctor said she had a mental attack. Prolonged depression makes the mother not remember everything in the past. I will only remember the painful things. And that's why it's hard to wake up from a period of depression. Gabriela hardened her jaw. Even so he still looked weak because he could not deny it at all.

"You want to be punished??"

"Master forgive me" The hand was clenched in the chest. "I'm not cheating" The girl held Marco's hand which started playing with the buttons of his shirt. "Master believe me I'm not a traitor"

Marco rounded his annoyed eyes. His pride as a perfect man was like being thrown from the taste of a shabby village girl like Gabriela. How did this girl reject me? The insolent!

To this day Marco has always been offended when Gabriela kept her distance. Moreover, Gabriela's refusal was like stepping on her pride.

Hey miss! out there the woman happily offered herself to me. Then what do you mean dump me ha!

Who dumped you, Mr. Marco ugly! eh handsome! you feel like you're being dumped stupid.

"You're learning to betray me?" Marco traced Gabriela's trembling sweet cheeks. "Tomorrow?". Again Gabriela stopped Marco's activity on her cheek.

The insolent! Offended again.

Mobile vibrates. Marco opened his cell phone. His face was immediately struck by reality. The pictorial message shows Gabriela being made up by a man. The anger is mounting. Marco could not cover his overflowing face.

Marco slammed his phone on the floor. I don't know, the phone fared how it would. Anyway the front screen is right about the floor.

Your face was even on the makeup of many men earlier! but you always rejected me! I'm not letting you go tonight!

Gabriela immediately shook when she saw Marco's face burned by the flames of emotion. The girl took one step back, took another step and in the end she chose to stop because of a knock on the wall.

Marco approaching. He began to bathe Gabriela's right ear. The anger began to fade when he realized the girl was trembling.

"Tell me honestly where you were before I got angry" Marco chose to sit on the side of the bed, his hands directly hugging Gabriela's waist until there was no distance left between them.

"I am from the house of the master mother, after that to the orphanage" he stammered.

"Why do you look scared if what you're saying is true?"

Just because I saw your face I was scared first! Gabriela wanted to scream but had no energy either.

"Speak clearly Geby. I don't like jokes" Marco's one hand rolled up the ends of Gabriela's hair whizzing around.

The girl breathed deeply. He had to calm down while talking to this almighty king. "I'm not lying sir. Believe me" hands clenched in the chest. Looks like Gabriela started learning to beg for the right.

"Recare you to lie?" Marco does not believe. It was just that something was churning in his chest when he saw Gabriela familiar with the others while to him the girl was frightened.

"Yes my master is not lying" I beg you to release the entanglement of your hand. I'm a hanger, right! marco's hand grew tighter as he felt Gabriela's movements.

"I cannot betray you sir! you are my husband. I'm not that brave sir" Marco's eyes poked. Husband?

"So you feel like my wife now?" Marco took off his shirt. Gabriela panicked. Why did I say that aaaaa.

If he's my husband means I'm his wife and... Aaaaa Gabriela's brain immediately flew.

"It's good that you feel like my wife. Hi my dear wife" Marco again began to take off his belt. Hey crazy! what do you want! Your jokes aren't funny at all. You want to take off your shirt and pants again. Gabriela closed her eyes with her hands.

The girl squirmed as she felt that there were lips stuck in her niche. "Hey my wife"

what the hell isn't funny. Oi! what do you want! fashion was was instantly working. Gabriela's sleeves sag.

Just about to protest Marco's lips already told him to shut up. Their lips fused in the silence of the night while creating the sound of sound. Gabriela's frozen! This isn't the first time Marco kissed her. But. this is a little different. The girl was shocked when she felt her dress fall to the floor.

"Call me baby!" When the lip link came off. Gabriela instead answered him like trying to wake up from his wild fantasies. The cold began to feel. He glanced at his already visible shoulder, yet he did not dare look down to make sure his clothes were still stuck or not.

Marco grabbed his chin again. Forcing the girl to keep looking at him. Huh! he finally realized he was not wearing any more clothes when Marco's hands felt slithering on his back. The touch made his heart pump blood faster.

His blood stopped flowing just as Marco pushed him with a small force until he fell on the bed. And then.....

Seriate.