Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter

Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter
Wedding gift


Daniel stepped into the room and immediately changed his clothes with a complete black texedo inside the paper bag. Finished changing clothes and spraying perfume as a freshener, Daniel stepped out of the room. He asked how he looked to his sons. They answered 'Very perfect' at the same time. Julia and Adelia immediately took her father's hand to the courtyard of the house where the queen was waiting. Julius and Adelio walk in line right next to their respective twin brothers.


Until there they were greeted by hundreds of small lights scattered along the road. Via and Briety spread rose petals as they passed by. Right at the end of the street there is a dance floor with six ivory white pillars standing firmly around it. White silk curtain strands with red rose embroidery become a wall between the pillars. Julius, Julia, Adelio and Adelia let their father climb alone to the dance floor. Daniel was still confused, what else when Ducan approached him and handed him a bow and an arrow.


"What is this for?" daniel asked as soon as he received the bow and arrow.


"If you want to meet your wife, you have to shoot a balloon with stars. You only have one chance. Think carefully before making a decision" Ducan explained his game.


"Are there no other clues?"


"If you know my daughter well, then you can definitely pick the right balloon."


"What if I'm wrong?"


"You'll get punished. Good luck."


Ducan came down from the dance floor to the other. Daniel pulled the bowstring ready to aim at the prepared target in front of him. Six red balloons are attached to the board between the letters D & V made of flower arrangements. After being convinced of his choice, Daniel took a deep breath and exhaled slowly before shooting at the target.


"Papa's spirit!" yelled Julia, Adelia and Adelio encouragingly.


"Don't get the wrong choice" Julius continued.


"Think about my son!" shouted Briety.


"I heard that brother-in-law has prepared a terrible punishment for you. So be careful," said Via scaring.


The arrow was removed and shot rapidly towards the target. But it wasn't the six balloons in front of him that Daniel was targeting. The arrow even shot out a pink balloon that was at the end of the pillar right behind it. That made one side of the silk curtain fall together with hundreds of star-shaped origami falling on Lina's head hiding behind the curtain.


Daniel walked up to Lina with a satisfied smile. "16 red balloons are our wedding anniversary.2 Green balloons are our wedding month.22 purple balloons are our wedding date. 4 Yellow balloons are our children. 1 Blue balloon is me and 1 pink balloon is you. Isn't my queen?" Daniel embraces Lina's waist and pulls her in his arms.


"Did you know that from the beginning?"


"I just feel awkward with the number of each random balloon color."


"Not exciting ah!" Lina put on a pouty expedition.


"Oh... Wh why? Are you planning on making me fail so you can punish me? But I actually succeeded. Shouldn't I ask for a gift from you?"


Lina smiled. He plucked his finger gesturing for the other to shoot each arrow into the curtain's hold. The entire curtain fell down along with thousands of white balloons flying into the air which amounted to the same number of years of their marriage. Daniel was amazed to see the bright night view of the crescent moon filled with white balloons that increasingly fly high.


"Wow... Since when did you prepare all this?" daniel's lyrics to Lina who was already standing far outside the dance floor.


"Since you've had a bad day."


"Oos... So that was your plan, too. I was badly distracted apparently. I didn't think it turned out they all agreed to prick me."


After pulling the black cloth immediately lights up a black car branded Bugatti. Equipped with a quad-turbo W16 engine with a capacity of 8.0 liters. This car can emit power of 1,500 hp with a speed of more than 412 Km/hour. Daniel was amazed to not believe the gift of his 16th wedding anniversary is so charming. Gently handle the body of the car while circling it.


"You like it?" ask Lina.


"You ask? Of course I like it a lot. How did you get this car? I know Bugatti only produces a few cars of this type. I just didn't get a chance to get it."


"What if you forget who your wife is?"


"I shouldn't have asked."


"This car will be yours after I get my reward" Lina said as she turned the car keys on her finger.


"This confused me to find a gift for my wife who was able to have everything. A fancy gift won't impress you, so I decided to give you this little gift. I hope you like it."


Daniel thrust out a medium-sized box that one of the servants had just handed to him. Lina's red-ribboned white box received from her husband. He slowly opened the box. A single tear puff ran down Lina's cheek as soon as she saw the contents of the box. He took it out carefully. A handmade doll characterised by a red hooded girl complete with her skeleton.


"Da, did you get this doll?" lina asked as she continued to stare at the million-memory doll.


"I made it myself. As much as possible I made it exactly the same as the one in this photo."


Daniel took out a photo from behind his toxo and handed it to Lina. With trembling hands Lina received the photo. It was a photo of her with Ramona. At that time Lina was only 10 years old when Ramona gave her a doll made by her own hands. Lina loves the doll, wherever she takes it even to school. Until one day, the first semester of first grade High School. Lina finds that her doll has been damaged by three female students of her class. Lina was certainly very sad to see her favorite object damaged and left only the basket of the doll. With the iron anchor tip commonly used to draw circles on paper, Lina stabbed the necks of the three schoolgirls to death.


"Hiks... Thank ye. Thank you for bringing back my memories with Ramona."


"Don't cry" Daniel wiped the tears on Lina's cheek. "I'm not giving you this gift to watch you cry. Smile."


Lina put on her best smile then hugged Daniel very tightly. "This is my best gift" he whispered.



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