Married the Mafia Boss
Binder Mark

Marrying the Mafia Boss

"Yes, Dira. Ronal chose you. You don't have to feel inferior anymore. Every woman has her own special features in the eyes of men. Isn't beauty relative? You may think A is ugly, but according to B you are beautiful. I am grateful to have a daughter-in-law like you. No need to be insecure because it's just a graduate of Elementary School or what you often say, whatever it is will not be a problem. I know what your personality is, so I'm pretty sure you can be a good wife to my son. It is precisely I who should apologize to you if later in your household trip too many steep rocks are blocked. Let's just hope Ronal doesn't bother you too much and he can reduce his bad habits all this time."

The long message came back. Mr. Martin let out a long sigh and patted his firstborn's arm slowly.

"Come, Nal. Give me the binding sign you have prepared for Nadira," orders Mr. Martin again.

Ronal took something out of his pants pocket. A heart-shaped box he placed on the table. He opened it slowly. A heart-shaped ring and necklace were stored inside.

Both of my eyes were stuck seeing what was now in front of my eyes. Nadin who just returned from behind was agape. Mas Hansel also looked at his brother for a long time and turned back to look at the beautiful object in front of the table. The shock was clearly noticeable from his handsome face. Maybe he didn't think that the brother could be that romantic when he proposed to me.

"Have you prepared everything, my dear?" mas Hansel asked a little nervously. Without looking, Mas Ronal nodded his head.

"Yes, it's been a long time" the man replied again. He always answered every question briefly and clearly.

"That's pretty necklace. Which is heart-shaped anyway," said Nadin with a sparkling face.

"Where's the necklace, Dira? I want to see!" nadin snapped back to pull my hand.

"If you want a minjem don't be so rude, Ma'am!" I don't want to lose. Kutepis Nadin's hands continue to reach into my shirt pocket. Mas Ronal's necklace is still there and I won't let Madam Nadin take it by force.

"Borrow! Really tickle you, just minjem doang too! I also will not ask for times, cheap necklaces so how much the most cost of my salary a month is also enough to buy a necklace so!" Nadin's mother was getting inflamed because I didn't let her hand take the necklace that was now in my hand.

"Here, borrow Dira!" He just hit my hand until the place where the love-shaped necklace was thrown to the floor. Nadin hurriedly picked it up and took the necklace from the inside.

The luster of the pendant and necklace was so beautiful. I really like it. Ever since, never once have I had jewelry even just earrings even though I don't have.

Unlike Madam Nadin who is often bought jewelry by Mama. Either earrings, rings, necklaces or bracelets. Although often lost, but Mama never tired of buying Ma'am Nadin new jewelry, while I can only watch and dream one day can have the same jewelry after work later.

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