
Marrying a mafia boss
The Part 70
A moment later the faint smile was painted back on her lips, yet again she turned her eyes away as I stared straight at her.
The man let out a long sigh and leaned his back against the sofa, as the mother looked back at her son. There's an eye language there that I don't really understand what it means. I pretended not to know and. Pretending not to see it.
Well then, it seems that the questions of the mother have been enough to show Nadira's attitude and how Nadira's view of this matchmaking.
Ronal and I nodded at the same time and then I went back to my usual misbehavior. That guy's too good at keeping his surprise or his ego, while I can't. Always predictable from my unusual expression and attitude.
Silent. No chatter at all for a while. I was silent as well as Ronal mas who was still waiting for the decision of what the mother would give. It is difficult for you to decide yes or no for this match.
Was there not the slightest bit of my kindness in his eyes until he was so hard pressed to say yes? Or is there no evil from me that immediately makes you not like it to make it easier for him to reject me as his daughter-in-law.
"Dira, mother agrees. Mommy is grateful to have a daughter-in-law like you. Ronal's choice was not wrong. You're different, you're special, Dira. It's only right that this fierce child of the mother became half crazy because of you. Mother pray that the marriage of you two will always be happy in the afterlife. Love one another, accept and pray for one another. Mother titip child fierce mother is the same you yes Dira, mother sure you will be able to make her happy, nadira."
"This is the same mother." said the mother later with teary eyes, I again put my head in her lap.
It doesn't matter if there's a Ronal next to the beautiful woman. I miss a mother very much. If I can dream, I don't want to go home anymore.
It feels like I want to stay here, chat about many things with my mother, cook, laugh, clean up the house, shop and various other home activities I want to do with my mother. It's not wrong if I really want to feel the touch of his affection.
"Don't be jealous if your future wife loves you more than you." said mother then, I smiled thinly while still on top of her lap. Her caress at the top of my hijab makes me opiate and very longing. I don't think I want a moment like this to pass quickly.
"mmmmm... No matter now Nadira loves you more. Mommy complacently used to love the same calin daughter-in-law. Later if it's legal. Ronal will let Nadira crazy about her husband. Said the man so confidently.
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