Mr. Mafia Vs Muslim Girl

Mr. Mafia Vs Muslim Girl
Advice from Mama (S2)


At exactly 9 p.m., Papa Mark and Rama had arrived inside the house, both of them stepped inside.


"Pa!" Call Rama with a sigh.


"Sleep! It's night! Papa wants to sleep too!" Mark said firmly.


"Curtain! Just tell me you can't stand hugging my mom Papa." Rama said grunted in annoyance.


Mark immediately stopped his steps, and glanced back sharply looking at Rama intimidatingly.


"Okay papa! Have a break." Said Rama smilingly rushing away with his wide steps towards the room.


Hmh! Jeez Rama! You really make papa dizzy! Papa Mark muttered his temple.


Slowly but surely, Mark's feet stepped into his room, the dark atmosphere maybe his wife was asleep Mark thought.


Cleks!


"Have you arrived bee?" Annisa, who was sitting on the bed, looked at Mark with a difficult view, as if demanding an explanation immediately.


"Good heavens! You surprised me!" Mark held his chest.


"Clean yourself first! I have everything ready in the bathroom! And after that! You explain it to me! What's your beloved son doing there!" Annisa said firmly.


"Good baby." Mark stepped into the bathroom, and immediately cleaned himself up.


"Dear." Mark went up on the bed, laying his head on his wife's thigh.


"Where do you want to start the story?" Annisa said coldly.


"Ah that, it's already night. How about we rest first." Mark asked his wife to negotiate.


"Don't dodge and divert the conversation." Annisa.


"Hm, okay, baby." Mark took a deep breath.


"Your son, he ah that... "


"Explain! Don't it it's bee!!!!"


"All right! Your son resurrected my former mafia organization in America. He's been successful in the business of selling some of his handguns and some explosives." Mark said so softly.


"Astaghfirullah." Annisa said massaging her head.


Instantly Mark sat down and took his wife into his arms, gently stroking the back of his beautiful wife.


"Darling! Don't think it's night, let's take a break. Let me take care of my bad son." Mark tried to calm his wife.


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"Well, how did you get home?" Rafa said as he looked at his older brother who had just come out from inside the room.


"I can do it anyway, I hit this!" Rama said grunted in annoyance.


"Yes! Slow dong bang! I asked doang! why are you so emotional." Rafa said astonished by the reaction shown by his brother and twin brother.


"Gue got caught selling a homemade pistol and some explosives!" Speak Rama lightly without burden.


"God! you sis! How come you. ah that...." Rafa said immediately astonished and shocked by what was said by Rama.


"Diem!" Rama said, Go away.


After breakfast, Papa Mark said goodbye to go to the office and Rafa also had a lecture schedule that morning.


Mama Annisa and Rama live in a big house, for Rama he will continue his studies next week, one University with Rafa the twin sister.


"Rama! Mama wants to talk to you, the family room! Mama wait." Said Mama Annisa standing in the direction of the family room.


Jeez Mama! Finish me!!! Rama murmured, gulping his saliva violently at the cold tone spoken by the Mama.


"Come over! Sit down!" Said Mama Annisa patting the sofa next to her.


Rama followed the direction of the Mama, and he laid himself on the thigh of the Mama he did not want to sit next to the woman who had given birth to him, ah sometimes it may take time Mama Annisa, two loyal bodyguards are at work and going to campus. Hehehe, that's it.


"Still spoiled." Mama Annisa stroked the top of the son's head.


"Why hem? Why is Rama like that?" Mama Annisa's question opened the conversation.


As a mother, if they are small we must put our position as a mother who always protects her child, but if our child is already a teenager and matures, let us be a friend, let us be a friend, the place where he vented all the grievances. Like that, right?


"Rama just likes to do it!" Rama said so softly.


"Is that? Can't Mama's favorite son do the right thing?"


"Rama... But. it's.... "


"Rama why? Can you explain it to Mama?"


"Yes Mama, Rama was wrong about that." Rama said sadly.


"You know, don't you? Mama actually knew all the mischief of Rama as a teenager, not mischief but Mama considers Rama too active with the surrounding environment. And Papa always protects all the mistakes that Rama made so that Mama does not know, right?"


"Yes ma." Rama lirih.


"Is this the fault of Papa who always solves all the mess that Rama did make Rama a powerful man and always make mistakes again? And is this the fault of Mama who always demands Rama like Rafa? That so?" Mama Annisa's


"Rama knows right, right? What was Rama doing in America, it wasn't good, was it?" Mama Annisa said again.


"Yes Mama, Maafin Rama who always troubled Mama and Papa."


"Can't it? Rama left all that? Mama think Papa has been able to meet the needs of Rama all this time. Is Rama lacking? Does this old Mama need to work to meet the needs of Rama?" Ask Mama Annisa with a wistful.


"Ma, that's not what Rama wants, but just me Rama likes to do his, Ah that... " Rama said confusedly explaining.


"Rama! Mama doesn't want your son to get hurt because of that! Is it wrong to worry about your son?"


"Sorry, Mama's not wrong."


"Mama won't make Rama promise again! Mama think, Rama is big and can distinguish between good and bad for Rama right? Mama appreciates Rama's decision ahead of her, but Mama always hopes Rama will never return to the business he shouldn't."


"Well Mama, Rama will make a wise decision."


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