Marrying a Crazy Man

Marrying a Crazy Man
Promotional Novel (Spin-off Married Crazy Man)


Title: I'M Not A Mafia


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Chapters 1.


"So he got involved in the drug business twenty years ago."


Firo immediately closed the red-coated book in his hand. Put the book back on the table. Take a cup of coffee and sip it slowly. Well, the book was a relic of his father before he was put to death.


The man's eyes stared intently in any direction. While taking a sip, he occasionally closed his eyes for a moment then opened them again. It was obvious that Firo was thinking about something.


"It's impossible that my mother had another child. My mother never told me. If so, where is he now?" Firo continued to mutter inwardly.


From the doorway, a loosely dressed woman came to him. He was Medina who changed his nickname to Meysa, his wife who he had been married for almost twenty years.


"What are you thinking?" meysa asked and sat down in the chair next to her.


Firo fell silent and looked at his wife. His wife's shady face shifted his mind. Even though she was not as young as before, the aura of Meysa's beauty was still emanating clearly on her face. Meysa smiled as she rubbed her husband's shoulder. "Not to think about it. I must be healed. I have taken the antibiotics. For a while we'll leave Drago to Niki first. After the treatment is over we will return to Indonesia."


"That's not what's on my mind. This time I was really scared. In a few months Sony will be out of jail" Firo said.


"What's? So he'll be released in a minute. Then we do not need to leave our children to Niki in Indonesia. Let Drago be with us here. After all, she's mature enough and can take care of herself."


"It's okay Mey. Drago's still safe if we leave it for a few months. Sony's still in jail till we get home."


"All right, I agree. I've booked a plane ticket for Drago to leave this afternoon."


"Just calm down, we'll catch up as soon as possible" Firo said, calming his wife.


Now it has been ten years since they left Indonesia, a place of sweet memories as well as bad memories for them. The Firo family now lives a quiet life in Singapore. Although Meysa is diagnosed as having no children, Firo still loves her very much.


Mr. Bram's legacy in Indonesia is exhausted, and their company was declared bankrupt after news of Mr. Bram being sentenced to death spread to the media. Government agencies began to investigate where the property owned by Mr. Bram so far. All taken and sealed the government. Only the remains of a mansion that Firo once occupied, are now left abandoned, unkempt, and uninhabited.


Firo and his family decided to move, they want to live a quiet life without any disturbing media. A family of marijuana dealers attached to Firo. As a result, Drago also has difficulty in getting along. The average parent of his friends stretched the distance so as not to be close to Drago. Making Drago who was still in school in kindergarten did not have peers. Now Firo changed his mind and decided to return. There's something else he needs to finish.


"Have you contacted Niko? Didn't he also say he was going back to Indonesia?" ask Firo.


Meysa sat down casually while sipping the aroma of tea inside the cup she was holding. Meysa recalled her conversation with Niko a few hours ago on the phone, "Heum, if it's not wrong, Niko will be home in six months with her son and wife. I can't wait to go home and reunite with the rest of the family in Indonesia."


Firo holds his wife's hand. Ten years away from the rest of the family made them very homesick. Especially Niki and her son, Elard. Reportedly El is mature and very handsome just like Drago. So did Agung and his wife. After the Firo family went bankrupt, Agung and his wife decided to take up entrepreneurship. They are now living happily with three children.


"I can't wait to get together again, especially with Shaka. He is now a successful businessman in Italy," Firo said in awe.


"Ah, it's true that I also miss Geya a lot. I often see Geya's posts with her social friends. There was no change in her face from then on, still looking young and beautiful despite having three children," Meysa said in awe. He often sees Geya's posts while traveling abroad. Showing some branded bags, luxury jewelry even posted a moment where she was on vacation to social media.


Meysa, who is nothing, is reluctant to say hello or reply to Geya's post first. Even so, Meysa was also happy especially they had decided to book later. "Geya already has its own cosmetics brand and company. Geya has invited me and Drago to Italy with Calista several times. But Drago always rejects her, arguing she is ashamed that the entire cost was borne by Shaka. Drago doesn't want to trouble his future in-laws."


Firo understands what Drago has in mind. Just like her who always rejected the capital given by Shaka. Firo has always wanted to work on his own, even though many times the effort he built had problems. Now there has been an incident in his online goods business, which caused huge losses.


"I'm sorry, I haven't been able to please you and Drago. I haven't been as successful as Shaka. I haven't been able to take you on a luxury vacation abroad either" Firo said, holding Meysa's back. He knew in his little heart his wife must have wanted the same thing as Geya.


"It's okay, family and health I need more than money right now. Even though our possessions are not as much as theirs, we should be grateful that we can still eat, there are many people out there who are hungry and do not have a proper place to live like us" Meysa said.


"I stayed a while. Reportedly there was a problem in the warehouse, I had to inform my employees first," Firo said.


Meysa nodded. Seeing her husband is now busy, Meysa went to her son's room which was packing things.


"Do you need help from your mother?" meysa asked as she opened her son's unlocked room.


Seeing his mother enter, the teenage boy immediately stopped his activities. His mother immediately sat herself in bed. See one by one the items that Drago has tidied up.


"You're done tidying things up, son?"


"Yes, Mommy."


His name is Orion Drago, a few days ago the boy was 18 years old. Despite being a teenager, Drago did not hesitate to sleep on his mother's lap.


"Mother, did I change schools in Indonesia? Didn't we wait another six months so we could move in together?" ask Drago.


Meysa stroked her son's hair gently. "Well, your father said it's better now because this month is the new school year. You can focus more on learning from the beginning of the first semester," Meysa said giving understanding to Drago.


Drago actually really wants to return to Indonesia, he can meet his cousin and most importantly he can meet with Calista, his fiancee. Although Uncle Shaka is overseas, but not with Calista. From childhood, Calista has been nurtured by his grandmother and grandfather who is a businessman and owner of a school that will be a place to study Drago later in Indonesia.


Samuel, Calista's grandfather has put Drago in his school. Since she is the future husband for her grandson, Drago is exempt from all tuition fees.


"Why are you keeping quiet Drago? Isn't it your dream to be closer to Cali. You can meet Cali often."


Drago is still pensive, not that he's unhappy. It's just that Drago is reluctant to be away from his mother. Drago doesn't even think much about Calista, because even though they're engaged, they don't get too close just to meet a few times a year. Calista is too busy with her profession to become a famous teen model.


"Mom, I'm hot. I want to take a shower first. I'll talk to you later about this," Drago said.


Meysa nodded. After he made sure no important items left by his son later. Meysa came out of the room.


"Who wrapped the package? Why is there something else in it?" firo said on the phone.


"Immediately give anyone the employee who was on duty that day. I'm sure this must have been intentional! I've never delivered that illicit item, let alone sold it," Firo said.


The man seemed to be talking on the phone. Many times he shook his head while holding his forehead. From his tone on the phone, it was clear his attempt was having problems.


Meysa did not dare to ask, she still listened to her husband talking on the phone. Suddenly, the bell of his house rang. Meysa immediately moved forward, about to open the door.


Just opening the door, Meysa's heart immediately beat violently to see who was standing in front. His feelings were suddenly unpleasant, he thought there must be something why the two officers came to his house this early.


A plainclothes policeman standing at the door asked Meysa, "Good morning, Madam. Is this really Brother Firo's house?"


"Yes, right. I am his wife" Meysa replied with trembling hands.


"Sorry, our mistress wants to meet with Firo's brother now" the police said.


"What's the matter with my husband?" ask Meysa.


Hearing that there was someone else outside, Firo who had just finished calling approached Meysa. Just a few steps into the living room, Firo was stunned by the arrival of two policemen in his house.


"We found ecstasy packages in packages delivered from your store. For clarity, we asked brother Firo to come with us to the police station."