Mafia And Broken Girl
Beaten mom

It repeats itself every morning. Gabriela filled Marco's plate with rice, side dishes and vegetables. The job that became his daily routine was to serve Mr. Marco.

The glorious great king sat quietly and put food in his mouth. Wow wow it turns out the life of this beautiful rich man yes.

"Please eat master" Gabriella moved behind Marco after finishing the dish in front of the king.

The man pointed at the empty chair before him. Gabriella who saw that was confused as well as emotional.

"Sit down!" Said Marco who immediately jerked in shock. The girl even held onto her chest Sakin was surprised because Marco raised his voice.

"Tu...sir... Why am I sitting?" He's still trying to ask.

"When your brain is smart. I don't like your small, narrow brain capacity" Marco said. "What do you think I told you to sit down for, huh!"

"I don't know, sir" Oh god, to be honest, Marco's mood has begun to disappear. The spoons and gartpu he was holding were put back. He looked at the girl. "To eat!! you moron! you wanna die not eat? " Marco said in flames.

"ba...okay but may I eat at the back table only? " Maybe Gabriela negotiate with the great lord.

"Sup to you! " Ketus Matteo lazy.

The girl was really standing up to leave the dining table. "Miss eat here is the will of Mr. Marco" Mr. Haris explained. The girl sat down again then opened the plate and filled the meal into it. And once again Marco chuckled. It could be that the girl in front of him did not maintain the image in front of Marco.

After eating, the girl followed behind Marco while carrying a briefcase. He was a little hasty to compensate for Marco's long strides. "Give me! you have absolutely no energy! just get the bag overwhelmed" Marco took the bag out of the girl's hand. Open the door and ask him to come in first. A new sight that Gerald might perpetuate.

the master opened the door for the girl.haha what a surprise is this

Upon arrival at the office, "order hot coffee for me". Gabriela glanced at the gerald who was also struggling with the file in his hand.

Help me think that's what the eyes mean. "miss can go down to the ground floor, there's a canteen clue and the lady can order it there".

Gabriela pressed the elevator and pressed the bottom button. He had no idea about all the floors inside this towering tall building. When the elevator door opened he came out and saw that there was only a row of cars parked neatly. He was looking to see if there was anyone nil the place was dark enough. It turns out that place is a basement.

Where's that stupid girl why so long

Gerald saw that the watch on his wrist had been almost 30 minutes since the girl had appeared. Finally he took the initiative to follow and in fact he did not find Gabriela in the canteen.

Gerald contacted the company's report team to check the cctv footage 30 minutes ago. Gerald hurriedly walked into the elevator after seeing the footage. His main goal is the basement. When he came out he circulated his gaze and saw the girl was talking to someone.

Gerald and Gabriela finally returned to Marco's room. "Sorry to make you wait for long sir" said the girl as she placed a glass filled with hot coffee in front of Marco. The man could only sigh and then he pointed at his head. Gabriela already knew what it meant she immediately moved to the back of Marco and massaged his head.

It's late afternoon. Gabriela who was bored waiting for Marco was in an internal meeting chose to sit on the sofa. He plays his phone and sees Mahalini's message. "Praise you use to buy your mother's medicine. Auntie doesn't have any more fees".

Gabriela sighed for a moment. This is the second week he has not met his mother.

Sad is natural. He also did not live a good life. If asked to choose he will choose to be a warehouse employee at his workplace first.

Because it's more sad. Servant disguised slave. And the one being served is no ordinary human. But humans are so made out of which planet comes from.

He thought hard about where to get the money to buy his mother's medicine.

he has not worked a month. It is impossible to discuss salary.

The savings? he remembered his savings.The thin smile was drawn at the corner of his lips considering that at home there was a certain amount of money that he deliberately saved for a sudden fee.

For too long waited for the girl to finally fall asleep on the sofa. The cold room temperature made him bend both legs while bending his knees.

Marco opened the door and saw the girl asleep.

"Hey the slacker woke up" Marco's high voice shocked him to the point of falling to the floor. "Ma. sorry sir" She hurriedly tidied her hair.

"You can sleep when I'm not around. Comeing! " Said Marco while walking. He threw his suit on the girl's head.

the girl hugged the suit while walking behind Marco.

Arriving at home as usual Gabriela said a prayer first to be given the strength to serve him in the room from open shoes until coming down back to the dining table.

And that same night he met Mr. Haris to talk about his salary.

"Sorry miss about your salary I was not told what by Mr. Marco" Haris tried to remember all the recordings of Gabriela's process of entering this large house that is only to pay her mother's debt, Mahalini.

"What do you mean, sir?" the girl frowned curiously. Not that his salary is bigger.

***

"How dare you mention salary!" Marco stared intently at the girl. They were in Marco's office.

"But sir if I don't get paid what I use for my needs.... " Gabriela seemed to have the courage to demand her right. I've been working like a babu so what right do I have!

"Do your eyes read the salary problem there? "

deg! Gabriela's getting down. In the letter he was only required to work as a servant to replace the debt of Mahalini untold amount.

The girl was crying in her room. The memory of the covenant was like tearing his body apart. Finally he found out that he was a victim by his own tant.

Mahalini had lied to him from the start. He's not aware of that. And that made him really hurt.

Now all the girl thinks is her mother. How will money buy her mother's medicine? Eating and other necessities?

The girl was really confused.

He remembered his savings. Finally he took the initiative to quietly leave from the residence Marco.

He can't keep going like this. If he's here not paid then what about his mother's nasp.

In the evening the girl quietly went away from the back fence. But it turns out that one of Marco's housekeepers saw the girl. No one knew that around the house there were guards standing guard.

The bodyguard gives Marco information and immediately the man's blood boils back.

"Just leave him. The extent to which the foolish girl escaped" Marco said to himself. He knew the girl ran must have something to do with the Salary problem. Marco throws his cell phone on the floor until it turns into a shattered piece. His sleep had to be disturbed due to the behavior of the little girl.

At exactly 23:00, Gabriela arrived at her house. Banging on the door hard. And it turns out that the one who opened the door was Sheila, Mahalini's biological child.

"Why are you here?" Ask Gabriela in surprise. Sheila folded her hands on her chest. "Are you asking why I'm in my mom's house?" ask Sheila haughty.

Gabriela didn't press her she immediately went in and met her mother as she opened her mother's door awake. "You home?" ask his mother wonder. "Why did you come home this night?" The middle-aged woman held onto her shoulders which felt heavy as well as her head was dizzy. He has not taken medicine for nearly 2 weeks.

"It's okay my mother is just worried about my mother's condition" the girl said.

Gabriela immediately went to her room and it turned out that it had been used by Sheila's cousin son from Mahalini.

And once again Sheila kicked Gabriela out of that room.

"I just want to take my money" Gaby said, opening her closet. And it turns out that money doesn't exist anymore.

"Did you take my savings? " ask Gabriela looking at Sheila. "No"

"Don't lie to you!"

The commotion was inevitable finally Mahalini came. And surprised to see Gabriela. "Are you running away from Mr. Marco's residence?" Mahalini said suspiciously.

Haven't answered yet. There was a loud motor outside. And Mahalini knows who they are. Who else if not Marco's men.

"What do you want" said Mahalini while keeping watch to escape.

"We were ordered by Mr. Marco to arrest you, because your son ran away from Mr. Marco and you have to take responsibility" said one of the men.

"Not arrest him. The child is the one" Mahalini said as she pointed at Gabriela who was also trembling.

"We have nothing to do with that lady. Because you're the one who's responsible." The bodyguard arrested Mahalini by force.

The atmosphere grew increasingly boisterous as Sheila yelled pulling her mother's hand.

After Marco's men left. Sheila grabbed Gabriela's hair violently. "Basic doesn't know himself! My mom's been giving you life all this time how dare you betray my mom" Sheila pulled Gabriela's thin body to the point of bouncing on the couch.

"What happened to my mother you have to take responsibility for" Sheila threatened rudely.

"No! Aunt Mahalini lied to me and sold me out"

"Shut your mouth!"

At the same time, the middle-aged woman who was none other than Gabriela's biological mother came carrying dry rattan wood. The middle-aged woman had dark eyes looking at her son who ran away from Mr. Marco's residence and caused everything to fall apart.

The woman brutally beat Gabriela on the back. "Why did you run! just die you ! You don't deserve to live!"

Gabriela begged her mother not to hit her again. And it turns out that woman even more crazy bulldozing his back and also the entire body of Gabriela. Gabriela runs away from the kitchen door and is apparently kept in the care of her mother.

"Basic naughty! you don't deserve to live!" The middle-aged woman beat Gabriela's back and legs fiercely.

Poor Gabriela could only cry out. Against him he had no more energy. "Go from here you useless son!" Once again the middle-aged woman kicked Gabriela thin body to the point of bouncing.

A pair of eyes witnessed the incident.

Seriate......