Married the Mafia Boss

Married the Mafia Boss
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married a mafia boss


The Part 68


I'm getting confused, how my current presence status, rejected or still approved, I don't know.


"How is Mother's decision now? More sure or just the opposite?" ronal asked again and approached and sat down on the sofa beside his wheelchair.


Now that my mother is between me and him, my heart is pounding again, waiting for what your next answer will be. Is it possible that this match will continue, or vice versa? I don't know I don't know. For until this moment, I have not yet received the answer.


"Mother is having this match or not, Bun? Ask Ronal again, then mom looked at me and Ronal mas alternately, which made my heart beat faster.


"If not, you are not angry with Mother, right Nal?" I was a little surprised when I heard your answer just now.


I prepare my heart to control myself, so as not to show my surprise later. If Mother mas Ronal it does not want to continue this matchmaking. Never mind, maybe there is no soul mate should how else.


Duh why with my mind this? Why do I feel so sincere if this woman beside me says no. Shouldn't I be happy with the decision because I can from this matchmaking I rejected.


I also do not have to pay Papa's debt because I did not reject the deal but mother mas Ronal himself who refused it.


"As Ronal said yesterday, right, Mother. Ronal will follow whatever Mother's whiteness. It's okay if you do not agree, Ronal will try to be sincere even though it feels a little disappointed. Maybe it's the best for Ronal and Nadira." reply mas Ronal later, answerany that makes me more unsettled. I lyric mother who looks smiling thinly then rubbed the shoulders of her son slowly.


"You are indeed the mother's greatest child" he said, I saw love and sincerity emanating from their eyes. Mother and her child who love each other. Beautiful scenery that has seemed like a dream because I never felt it until I was this adult.


Moments later, my mother turned to look at me, her two palms grasping me tightly. Lock my hands over his lap.


God, I really want to cry. I just dreamed of getting love and affection from a mother. Maybe that's how fast you took it from me.


I know, there's no right for me to ban you. Namu if I may ask, if Ronal mas is not my soul mate, send her mother-in-law who is soft hearted and love me as I am, because it feels so impossible to wait for a change in my attitude to me, unless you are willing to turn his heart back.


For too long I expected love from him, too often I paid attention to him, I gave up enough and obeyed all he wanted. But the result remains the same. As if in vain behind, mama still did not think I existed.


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Thank you brother for stopping by and read my story, sorry if there is any wrong word😊


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