Married the Mafia Boss
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Marrying the Mafia Boss

The Part 30

"So, have you heard all my conversations with Mama?" Nadin again commented.

"Yes. Everything was. I do not want to marry Mas Ronal if only used as a milk cow. Enough Mama sold me for a hundred and twenty million. Don't add to the others."

"Mama didn't sell you, Dira. Don't always think that."

"Alright, Ma. It really is. Mama sold me to pay off Papa's debt. I was sold to a thug who was known to be bad. If my candidate is Mas Hansel, of course Mama will match Madam Nadin with him. Unfortunately, the one I was betrothed to was Mas Ronal, so Mama pulled Madam Nadin away and let me get stuck in it."

"I don't want to sell this beautiful necklace, Ma. I like it so much" whined Nadin. I saw Mama rubbing the left arm of the golden boy.

"Your salary is a lot, Ma'am. A month's salary is enough to buy a necklace like that if you want. Don't keep using me!" say again. Nadin's mom is leaning towards me.

"Aren't you willing to agree to this matchmaking to pay off Papa's debt?" connect Mama quickly.

"Will try sincerely, as long as Mama and Mama Nadin do not add to my burden again and again. Sell the necklace and pay Jeng Lina's debt if Mama wants me to marry Mas Ronal. Otherwise, the debt must be paid by three. Nadin has to endure it. Not just me!" threaten me again. Nadin's mom sounded ranting incoherently. I don't give a shit.

I left Mama who was still trying to calm her favorite child. Go to the market to find a goldsmith. I hope my necklace can be repaired. I don't want to break my own promise to wear this necklace.

Time keeps rolling. My wedding day is getting closer. The date of birth that I usually go through with Mas Hansel, it seems like this time it will be different. There are other men who will replace him.

"Dira, from tomorrow you don't work in this store anymore huh?" The firm voice that used to accompany my days in this store sounded all of a sudden. I who had been daydreaming suddenly turned towards him.

"Sa-I, Mister?" many nervous. The man full of authority smiled faintly while nodding softly.

"Yes, you, Dira. Don't call Mister. I will be your father-in-law" said Mr. Martin with a faint smile.

"Not used to it, sir," I replied with a bow of my head.

"Study to get used to. Long will get used to it" replied Mr. Martin again.

"Ohya, as I said earlier. Today is your last day working here, Dira. Couldn't you be an employee?" Mr. Martin still smiled faintly. Mr. Udin also began to chimed.

"Yes, Sir. Nadira was confused as to why he was dismissed. He must also think again, what will work later after marriage. Yeah, right, Dira?" I sneered a little towards Mr. Udin who was still chuckling, occasionally teasing me.

"The time of the bride-to-be's work in the store continues. It's time to work at home, Dira. Take care of the husband," she said again.

"Yes, Nadira. Ronal asked me to dismiss you. Tomorrow you have to fit kebaya. Do you want a model that how?" said Mr. martin again.

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