Mr. Mafia Vs Muslim Girl
Regret (S2)

Hay Hay! Want to apologize in advance because I rarely Up even say so long, yesterday just missed a disaster, grandfather I love so much died, he did not hurt anything, he did not hurt anything, the next morning I was still chatting jokingly with him and there was no sadness.

It's drop so bad.

plus the task of college that is so stacked so actually rarely can open the NT application.

Still boisterous with various tahlilan events because this has not been a week of his death. So that's how it is.

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Happy Reading's.

Nothing changed, Rama still seemed silent as usual, not much comment, and until the engagement took place he seemed silent at all to congratulate whatever was said from his lips to his sister.

"Can Mama talk to you?" Said Mama Annisa who at that time wanted to invite her child to talk, as a mother who gave birth of course she knows if lately Rama seems silent, well! Even though Rama is a figure who does not talk much.

"What is your son thinking!" Mama Annisa said when the second was sitting on the park chair there, a little shy of the engagement event that was taking place.

"Rama doesn't matter what Mama is, maybe it's just a tadpole."

"really?"

"Yes Mama, because lately a lot of office work that must be completed immediately!"

"Didn't Papa tell Uncle Hito to help you?"

Yep! The person Mark was contacting was Hito's assistant, so far Assistant Hito is based in America running Mark's business business there and he rarely visited Indonesia considering the work there is enough to make him exhausted and bahakan time-consuming. running a business there does not mean settling down, he travels more often than settling with his family who always faithfully accompany and follow wherever he goes.

"Yes! But I don't want to trouble Ma."

"You sure? Not lying to Mama!" Mama Annisa's question was full of investigation, her heart was still doubtful of the son's explanation, as if there was something hidden from her, but whether it was Mama Annisa also did not know.

"Yes already! Your sister's engaged? Does this handsome Mama's son also have no lover?"

"No Ma,"

"really? Don't any girls like this one Mama's son?" Goda Mama Annisa's.

"The girl Rama likes unfortunately does not love Rama ma, she is good like Mama. Rama loves him very much."

"Who would that girl be? Can Mama know?"

"Ah she's the most beautiful girl! Mama must know him!"

"really?"

"Yes, Mama sure,"

"If your son really loves that girl, fight! As long as there is no curved yellow janur Rama has a chance not to have it?" Goda Mama Annisa's.

"Is she really?" Rama said with sparkling eyes.

"Yes! Because love is and is worth fighting for!" Mama Annisa smiled.

"Thank you Mama, Rama loves Mama." He hugged his mother.

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Being the best doctor graduate at the University, followed by tasya which is ranked second after Kirana is a proud thing for both, right?

Especially for Kirana, how not? The achievement of learning that is not in vain and get the best ranking, having a prospective husband like Rafa who is very friendly and caring even very dear to him, he said, the world feels complete and supports everything even Kirana wants!

And after graduation, Kirana was immediately contracted by one of the famous hospitals to devote all the knowledge she gained while sitting on the lecture bench.

And in accordance with the promise that has been agreed by both parties, the wedding will be held soon after Kirana graduated from college,

Rama currently holds Roman headquarters in Jakarta, and for Chris, he had to be forced to go home because of the task in America that must be completed soon but he promised to return to Indonesia, he said,

Papa Mark who prefers to spend time alone at home with his wife, only occasionally he will come to the office and evaluate all the work that has been done by his eldest son.

During this time even after Chris' return, it seems Rama has mengikhlaskan Kirana for the younger brother so he thought Papa Mark.

For Rafa, he prefers to run one of the company's branches, because the demands of the busyness that must now be divided into two, because the demands of the company, that is the work and preparation of the wedding that will be held soon oh it feels very happy.

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Tonight the atmosphere of cold air was quite creepy lightning was clutching at the loudness.

Only Rama who was still in the office when the clock was showing at 8 pm, he had told his family that he would come home late there was still work to be completed so if possible.

Until the morning with the atmosphere of a hotel room that is quite romantic, Rama who is still shirtless with shorts that he wears, don't forget the little woman next to him whom he affectionately and lovingly embraced!

If you ask who that woman is! Answer Kirana!

the look of a handsome face and a curved smile Rama radiates looking at the beautiful bead of beautiful eyes Kirana who is still asleep in her arms!

"After this you will be mine! Only mine! it belongs to a Roman Ramaxelio! Not Rafaxelio Roman's!" Rama said with a smile.

Slowly the beautiful blind eyes of Kirana opened adjusting the beautiful view that was in front of her!

The white! it looks like a hotel room! Ah this! why is it so heavy! Like someone's arm! His murmur was interrupted by half the consciousness he still gathered amidst the shrieks of a headache.

"Shelf! Who are you!" Kirana said directly to the side of the bed and pushed the man beside her!

"Baby! it's still morning!" Rama said as if he had just woken up from his sleep.

"Rama! Whaaat! Whaaat! what we did last night! You're... " Sirana said intrigued by the condition of the two who seemed apprehensive was not worth imitating!

"What a woman and a man do in a hotel room! You're pretty smart and you understand what I mean, don't you?"

"You bastard Rama!!!" Kirana's tears instantly spilled with an outpouring of emotion! Hows it? what should he explain to Rafa about himself and? Explanation is just regret! all can not be repeated and the night has changed with the morning, right?

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