Married the Mafia Boss
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Marrying a mafia boss

"I married and married Nadira Salsabila Putri bin Muhamad Iskandar with Ronal Putra Martinus bin Martinus with a dowry of 50 grams of gold and a unit of Toyota Alphard car paid in cash."

I was quite surprised to hear the dowry that Ronal gave me. Why does it have to be that much? 50 Grams of gold and one car? I turned towards the woman with the light brown hijab just nodded slowly then a smile was painted on her pretty face as if confirming what I just heard.

Slowly I felt my mother's hand clutching my hand tightly. A sense of comfort and calm seemed to spread in the heart of what else as I looked into his shady eyes and exuded a sincerity.

"I accept Nadira's marriage and custody...."

"Dira" a call back shocked me not only me but Ronal mas even all the guests who were present suddenly turned to look towards the entrance. There was already a mas Hansel who was standing with his shabby appearance, was staring at me without blinking for a while.

Not daring to stare any longer, I bowed my head for a moment. I felt my mother's grasp getting tighter. Worries and fears reappear in the chest. What else will Hansel do now? Maybe she still doesn't accept my decision last night? Is he still intending to thwart my marriage to Ronal

Ronal looked back, I just fell silent and could not say anything even mother just fell silent, while Sinta ma'am hurriedly got up from the chair and walked quickly towards Hansel who was still upright pecking at the entrance threshold .

"Hansel mama said you don't have to come, if you're just embarrassed. Let's go home now." jolt bu sinta later, which raises whispers and mute the guests who came.

Recollecting back indeed since yesterday I deliberately did not read the messages from Hansel what else to reply. It's not all for no reason, I just don't want to get dizzy and have too many thoughts about this marriage if I read her outpouring. I no longer want to doubt the decision I made.

"Dira, please read my messages before this agreement is in the title" said the man again. As soon as I begged, but I just shook my head slowly.

Mas Ronal turned around and looked at me fixedly, like raising suspicions of what really happened. Maybe he suspects I'm still texting Hansel?

"Dira, please. Read it now yes. His request was very pleading.

Didn't want to make a fuss Mr. Martin took a deep breath and rewinded his chair violently. He seems really angry now. God, what else is going to happen after this. I'm really freaked out.

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

Oh yes kak want a promo work titled I am not a spare womb not less creepy also loh kal story..