Married the Mafia Boss
be Honest

Marrying a mafia boss

part 65's

Would you have foiled this marriage plan had I been honest if it had been originally for a compulsion.

"Nadira.." I gasped as Mother called my name and rubbed the back of my hand again.

"Yes bun.." I smiled looking at her very face, mother smiled thinly and turned to face me and then slightly nodded her head.

"Hows it? Do you feel forced or maybe you are forced to marry Mother Ronal's child?" Mother repeated her question again.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes for a moment before I answered the question from Mother that I felt was quite heavy and wrong.

I don't know if my answer will affect his blessing for my marriage and Ronal's. But I have decided I will speak honestly so that everyone does not become misunderstood in the future and not mistaken in interpreting my answer.

"I'm sorry before, Mother if my answer will be pleasing. I want to say honestly everything so that later in the day does not become a misunderstanding." I reply later, pause so as not to be too nervous what else shakes. Mother smiled again thinly and then immediately rubbed back my arm so gently.

Both my eyes glazed over as I told my mother everything. The middle-aged lung woman also wiped both corners of her wet eyes. And her smile came back so sweet and she nodded her head slowly.

"Keep how." he asked again who was still staring at me fixedly

"Mother... Mas Ronal drove me to the motorcycle dealer at that time to buy a motorcycle because I got a severance at that time from Mr. Martin, after which I was also escorted to go to the bank to save money for the purchase of the motorbike. Mas Ronal also bought me this, mother." Then I took out the light green cheekbah that Ronal had just bought at the counter earlier.

"Actually I did not want to, but Ronal said no papa because I needed it. This is also he himself who chose it for me I also do not know how much it costs. At first I asked for below the price of a million, but Ronal mas actually chose this one. Mommy can ask Mr. Udin if Mommy is not sure of my answer." I rubbed both corners of my wet eyes. I was very afraid if later labeled as a matre woman, especially by the future in-laws themselves.

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Oh yes brother wants a promo work entitled Forced I am not a spare womb not less creepy also loh kal story..