My husband's the Cruel Mafia
Chapter 38

Outside the wedding hall, Nayla was sitting and crying in the garden. He was annoyed at Rein who would not obey his will to kiss his lips.

It's strange not the request of pregnant women this one?

"Basin' guy sucks. I want a kiss. Why did he refuse it! Wife wants to be pampered but insensitive!" Nayla looked to the right and left. Hoping that Rein would catch up with him. But not at all.

"He didn't even catch up with me here!" wiped his tears. "I hate you, Reinhard!"

Srot!

When Nayla came out, she was confused about what to wear to clean it because the girl had no tissue at all.

"What are you doing here, hum? Aren't you afraid of the ghost waiting for the park?" ask a man to give a handkerchief to Nayla.

As Nayla continued to coolly stare at him, her snot got out. quickly the man cleaned her without any disgust.

"Ck! Your sniffles come out sweet lady," he said, smiling faintly at Nayla.

Nayla gaped in disbelief, even her gentleness also wanted to come out to see the good looks of the man who was before her at this time.

Seconds!

The man snapped his finger. Disperse the reverie of Nayla. He also immediately realized.

"You who?" ask Nayla.

"Is my name important to you?" the man blinked one of his eyes at Nayla. Sontak makes Nayla's cheeks flushed.

"Huwaa, you're so handsome. Similar to Michele Morrone on television," Nayla's hysterical screams confused the man. How he likens it to the actor. He was clearly more handsome than him.

Nyut!

Nayla pulled both cheeks of the man, causing him to endure pain. "Narcissistic based! It's been the night why you wear sunglasses all the time!" Nayla immediately took off the man's glasses.

Boy, the man's personal assistant immediately came to help him.

"Oh so your name is Damian? Not Michele Morrone?" asked Nayla who directly sat her face in disappointment.

"Not cool!" although upset he still continues to pull Damian's cheek until flushed.

"Geez, why is this woman such a bitch. It's like a rancid bee always pulling my cheek without any guilt at all!" but in his heart. "Wait a minute, there's no way that she's Lala?"

Damian glanced at Nayla and watched the woman from top to bottom. His appearance is very different. Of course because Lala used to be very small when they split up.

"Miss, we better get in now!" said Mark. He is ordered by Rein to bring his wife.

"Wait on Mark, why did I realize that you look so much like Simone Susinna, Michele's rival?" smile with a happy face.

Sreth!

Nyut!

"Take off Miss, it hurts so bad" Mark choked as his hair and nose were pulled tightly by Nayla.

"No want! I want to see you two kissing and hugging!" pinta Nayla with pleading tone. He also clenched his hands in front of his chest.

"What?" scream at them both at the same time.

Of course they were shocked to hear Nayla's strange and out of reason request.

"No want! We just met, why are you asking me for something weird!" bentak Damian's. Of course what he did made Nayla want to cry, just look at the moment her eyes are already glazed.

"Yes, my lady, I'm still normal! Ogah I hugged carelessly!" he said, pointing at Damian.

"You think I want to, huh? Not at all!" damian brushed off Mark's hand, boldly pointing at his face.

"Huwee, you bad hyks..." Nayla continued to cry making the atmosphere even worse because many of your friends were approaching. Especially inside there is a big commotion.