Mafia And Broken Girl
Keep promises to the little girl

As he promised, Marco rose and opened the room to wake Gabriela up. His eyes narrowed as he did not find the girl. Where's she? Marco sharpened his hearing but did not detect the whereabouts of his wife.

What the hell is he doing there?

Gabriela is seen daydreaming on the balcony sofa while propping up her chin. His curly long hair was furrowing on his back and also partially falling off his shoulders.  When quiet like this you are sweet.

Thinking of today there was a tingling feeling in his heart. I can usually sulk on what I want but strangely all is off dramatically. How could that crazy man worry about me, that's not worry. I know it's just a mode to make me sadder.Yes, I'm his slave wife even though she is rarely angry but still because she has happily fucked me.

Tsk...

I wonder how much wealth you have, Mr. Marco. Until the doctors at the hospital just got scared of you.

It's because your face is scary. It seemed like he needed to learn a smile in order for his cold face to appear to melt slightly.

The girl gasped in shock as Marco suddenly sat in front of her. "What are you thinking about Geby" Not his hands have started caressing my cheeks. My heart was not neutral yet in shock and now he was attacking me.

Their lips are still in contact. Not knowing whether the same wants or indeed because gabriela is afraid to refuse. Under the scorching sun that was driven by the balcony roof, the two stared at each other ignoring the universe. There were a few pairs of eyes accidentally looking at the scene today, but they just ignored it while inwardly maybe saying oh so that young lady who said intoxicating you master. They return to their activities.

"Why is your face pale geby" Marco again stroked his wife's cheek with a smile. You can smile without feeling sinful attacking me as you like crazy! Gabriela turned her face away while clearing her throat. "I'm sorry sir I just" Feeling embarrassed and hanged. This last word he purposely uttered with a mutter.

"What only?" With a grin Marco grabbed his wife's chin forcing a look at him. The girl lowered her head while cursing inwardly.

"You were nervous when I kissed you?" Marco's index finger stroked Gabriela's pointed nose. "When the tip of the tip you still enjoy it right" The red gabriela's face was extinguished.

So when I shut up you assume I'm enjoying crazy! wait tomorrow I refuse you uh but I don't dare. Ow hell! put me down why the hell is pinning my waist again.

"You want to walk, right?" Marco took Gabriela down from his lap. "Hurry down" She walked into the room while picking up her hoodie jeket. "Wear your warm clothes" he said as Gabriela walked into the room in shame. Does he want to take me on the road aaaaa happy.

"Wear the white one" Marco waited at the door of the room without turning his head. He did not like it when the jacket his wife was wearing did not suit his taste. Gabriela returned to walk in closet to change her warm clothes. While protesting, from where did he know what I was wearing huh. Were his eyes also a stick on this wall!

And strangely in the closet there is only one warm white shirt and the model is the same as Marco's. So we couple this story. Huh! who the hell is providing this. Less work! cursing again.

Marco went down the stairs followed by his wife who protested why our snags should be the same. I don't even want to couple an alien like you. What is it for is taking me on the road now. It was afternoon apparently. The wall clock shows five o'clock. How long did I sleep after lunch. Gabriela closed her mouth while giggling.

The car door opened the girl entered first still with her hands closed. After lunch I just want to sleep fifteen minutes apparently bablas up to three hours hahaha I base.

Marco took something from inside the pocket of the car seat. "Take this" Unlimited limit card and Gabriela's phone. "Enter it in your bag" means don't play. Despite the frown he still obediently put the two things into the bag.

The driver takes a shortcut to get to the destination. Although curious Gabriela did not open her mouth. Whatever I want to take, he is the one who rules my life. Bodo ah I want to sleep. Basic eyes can usually ask you to sleep again even though it has been sleeping all day.

"Where are we going, sir?" You brash mouth. You said you didn't care where he was taking you. Why now you ask. Gabriela glanced at the man next to her, and she kept quiet. Uh he looked at me sharply. Fuck up! what's wrong anyway. The girl chose to lean back no longer daring to glance at the crazy man beside her.

"Call me dear geby" The soft whisper in Gabriela's ear. But when Marco looked up he even looked out the windshield of the car.

Who was whispering earlier. I was hallucinating. "Darling to talk to me just now?" Marco looked. "Sir, did you hear me open my voice earlier?" saying if he didn't get the word out.

The racer driver "No master"

Marco glanced at Gabriela, saying you heard? The girl was confused while glancing to the right. There's no way I've heard wrong. Obviously there was a voice calling me dear geby. Then that's who donk's voice.

Marco chuckled when his wife was completely silent since the whisper incident.

The car goes further and further. Not knowing where to stop but this seems to have entered a quiet area. The vehicle commotion has started to disappear.

It's getting dark. The afternoon to evening looks beautiful. The sky is slightly orange mixed white, dotted by dark cloud clouds in the west. The sunlight seems to be changing with the moonlight. The car stopped at a plateau that was also filled by people.

Gabriela was pleased when the driver opened the door. He could not wait to get down to see the twilight beauty that was beginning to change into the night. Ignoring Marco the girl hurriedly came out while looking up at the sky.

Star stars also look embarrassed to show their light. The girl glanced around. There's a bonfire at each end. The young children there are playing guitar while lesehan on a mat on dry land.

Laughter is heard from every corner. Gabriela clenched her hand inside her Hoodie pocket. The air blows cold. Because this is a plateau so wind gusts are felt.

Gabriela drew her smile while looking to the right. There seems to be a smell. Mom's fanning grilled corn over there. Looks good, the corn that is still hot in the bite when the air is cold like this.

He glanced at the flat-faced Marco. "Darling..." He approached for a moment then smiled sincerely. "Thank you, it's so pretty" pointed to the star-dotted sky there.

Marco pointed at his cheek. Gabriela on her tiptoes anchored a brief kiss.

"Sorry, your bag lady" The driver handed me Gabriela's little bag left in the car, "Eh thank you very much sir, hehehe I was rushing out until my bag stayed yes" Gabriela received the bag and crossed it on her body. The driver lowered his head and went to park the car in the parking lot.

Gabriela appoints grilled corn seller. "Eat it may be" Begged with the glare of his binary eyes like a child to his mother to buy snacks. "Don't remember your stomach anymore?" Marco's upset. You can't eat any food that is sold.

Gabriela mayun's. "I don't have a stomach ache baby" Come on, buy it tau tau tau. "Look at them" Gabriela pointed at the pair of lovers who were sitting together. The guy gave his corn to the girl, then they were seen laughing together. Just look at Gabriela getting warmed up.

I don't feel anything fun like this. Have a lover then date on the weekend enjoy togetherness. The girl sighed, my youth is gone so there will be no more such moments coming. I'm married and the good times have been skipped into a new leaf. Don't ask what the sheet is like.

Already cry the taste. Gabriela clasped her little bag while sweeping around the many couples and also the group of young people who sat enjoying together under the moonlight that began to come.

There is sadness that comes to his heart. It's not my fault, it's not people's fault. I didn't know God was overturning my life. Too continuous to blame aunt Mahalini for everything that happened will only torture me more.

Just accept this world Geby, just as this world accepts you geby. You want to be like whatever the world never protests against you. You're the one who always protests if something doesn't fit in your heart. So please Gabriela multiply gratitude, less complaining.

Uh what is this! Gabriela was startled when there was a large grilled corn before her eyes. He followed the tip of the corn there was a burly hand holding the tip of the corn. Whose hand is this.

Gabriela smiled as she recognized the hand. Hehe. "Thank you dear" Why am I still am tickled to call him affectionate. This is a big corn again! You're the one who protested Gabriela commemorating herself again. Don't protest too much.

"What were you thinking from then on until you didn't know I was coming" Marco pulled Gabriela's hand over to sit on the chair that had a small table. Gabriela grinned as she rubbed the corn sauce in her mouth. "No dear, I'm just curious that there seems to be more crowded huh" Gabriela pointed ahead there that many in the crowd.

"Later we'll be there" Marco said flatly, holding his corn. Marco is not used to eating outside snacks. So it felt a little strange when the corn seasoning roasted into his mouth. With just one bite he held only the corn in his hand, his forehead shriveling at the sight of his wife's large corn already depleted. He smiled and thrust his corn into Gabriela's mouth.

Hap,hap,hap. "Spend" Gabriela grinned again while not knowing the shame of receiving cornsticks from Marco. Eat it with gourd.

A smile drawn on Marco's lips looked at the little girl in front of him who was greedily eating a simple meal. This appearance was very rare for him, other than the women he often met.

Marco chuckled again. How can his mouth be busy biting and chewing food but his eyes go around where, like never seeing anything.

Seriate...