Second Wife Mr. Mafia
Part~2

"This is the chest of what the stone is." because annoyed Merry hit the chest of someone who was hit it, but when he looked up his head to look at the owner of the chest that feels clay he immediately swallowed his saliva.

How not, the stranger looked at him coldly and the look in his eyes was so sharp that it made anyone reluctant to look at him.

But Merry felt like he was no stranger to the man's eyes, but the girl immediately dismissed his thoughts.

Then Merry rushed to distance herself with a slightly flushed face because only this time she came into direct contact with a man other than her own father.

"Sorry uncle, I didn't accidentally. Besides uncle also why the road did not look around until it hit me as well" he said then without showing his fear, his head was fixed on the foreign man he expected to be thirty years old.

"Miss, you have been disrespectful to our master. Immediately apologize !!" rebuked James as the young girl before him loudly accused his master.

But the master immediately raised his hand so that his assistant was silent.

"So you're accusing me of not seeing the road ?" the man said with his baritone voice, his gaze cold towards the girl who seemed completely unafraid of him and it made him start to get interested.

"That is, if uncle sees the road, he will immediately avoid when he sees me will hit you." said Merry kinked, abstain for him to be blamed if there is still a gap to defend himself.

"Sneaky boy." William muttered as he raised the corner of his lips to form a thin, almost invisible smile.

"So we both have nothing wrong, okay deal yes." added Merry decided without waiting for the approval of the man before him, even he seemed to shake the man's hand forcibly.

"Wow uncle's hand is so big" said Merry as his small hand held William's big hand.

"Miss, keep your attitude !!" reprimanding James, the man looked furious as he saw how the young girl treated her master so brazenly.

"Yes uncle, yes. It's chatty." Merry grumbled as he looked at James, then he stomped his feet away from the two strangers.

"Sir, if you don't mind I'll finish off the brat." beg James later, but his master raised his hand immediately.

"No need." said William who immediately made James look confused, because not usually the master was giving forgiveness to anyone who dared to offend him.

"But sir....." James still doesn't accept it.

"Do I look old ?" william asked suddenly that made James widen his eyes, what his master was possessed by thought.

"Of course not, sir." said James honestly, although the master was already three heads but seemed very charismatic.

"But why did the girl call me uncle ?" William did not seem to understand, but it immediately made the assistant famous.

"Is the master in love at first sight with the girl? no-no, sir already has a big mistress and also a more beautiful Miss Natalia." she murmured inwardly.

"Maybe the girl thought herself a child, sir." - James.

"That's it." William seemed to nod his head in agreement.

"So we go straight to the pier, sir ?" james asked after looking at the clock that was coiled around his wrist.

"No, let's just follow the girl." take William who immediately makes James again widen his eyes.

"Are you really out of your mind ?" muttered James while following the steps of his master, he did not understand how the man could care about a stranger let alone just a young girl who was still in school uniform was not at all interesting according to him.

Meanwhile, Merry who just entered a restaurant appears to order some food.

"Kabur also needs energy" he murmured in between chewing his food.

"Anger also needs energy" he added again while chuckling.

Although she currently holds no money, Marry is not worried at all. The girl was sure that Henry, her best friend, would come to see her soon.

"Sir, are you sure you want to eat again ?" James seemed to frown when his master ordered some snacks when he just entered the restaurant entered by the young girl, his wife had just finished eating at the same restaurant.

"Of course, you didn't order ?" william asked back.

"I'm full, sir." declined James.

"Then you just keep an eye on the girl lest she disappear !!" william's orders while staring at Merry who was busy eating alone.

"The body is small but why greedy so." William muttered as he glanced at Merry who seemed to eat voraciously, some dishes on the girl's table looked empty.

"Yes sir, you need anything ?" james asked as his master grumbled indistinctly.

Moments later, Merry, who had been waiting for his best friend for almost thirty minutes, began to panic.

"How about this, who's gonna pay for all this ?" his grit while scratching his nape that does not itch.

"Is there anything I can help you with ?" greet a servant who happened to pass in front of him.

"No, I'm just full." said Merry who tried to speak as normally as possible, but his heart began to panic because the food he ordered was not cheap.

The waiter seemed to shake his head when he saw the empty plates in front of Merry's table.

"Miss can wait here first until it feels better and I also want to inform you if the food that Miss ordered has all been paid for by Mr. William." the light of the servant immediately made Merry round her eyes.

"What ?" he said he did not believe it, but inwardly also grateful because he would not wash the dishes in the restaurant in exchange for the cost of the food he had eaten.

"Right lady, all the food you ordered has been paid for by Mr. William." repeated the waiter.

"Sir William who ?" asked Merry later, he promised after arriving home would replace the good-natured man's money.

"He was sitting there." the waiter pointed to an empty table at the very end.

"Maybe Mr. William has gone, miss." added the servant again when he did not see the whereabouts of Mr. William.

"It's okay, thank you" Merry said later.

"Hopefully we can meet again" he added in his heart.

"Mer, are you okay? I'm sorry I'm late." cried Henry suddenly, as if the young man had just arrived

"I almost washed the dishes as long as you know." hottie Merry stared at her best friend.

"Well I'm sorry, how about we go to the playground ?" persuade Henry.

Merry shook his head. "I want to go home." he said.

"Oh Mer, we've done this far when you suddenly want to go home." Henry seemed disappointed, because he had tried his best to help his best friend escape.

"I suddenly want to go home." said Merry, somehow his feelings suddenly did not calm down.

"Okay, let's go home." Henry who knew Merry from childhood, was very familiar with the character of the girl who was very stubborn.

A few moments later they arrived at a luxurious mansion surrounded by a wall that stood firm.

"It's not usually your house that many guests Mer ?" henry asked when he saw some cars parked in front of the gate of Merry's house.

"Look at Daddy's guest." said Merry although not sure of his words, because all this time the father never brought guests into his house.

"You sure you went in alone? what if your Daddy's mad ?" Henry seems worried.

"I'll be fine." Merry assured.

After making sure Henry passed away, the girl immediately entered into his gate.

Usually he will be greeted by several bodyguards who guard his house, but this time the guard post at the gate looks quiet.

"What really happened ?" he muttered vigilantly.

When his feet stepped into the gate he was suddenly shocked when he saw his bodyguards appear to be lying in his yard with gunshot wounds.

"Uncle, are you okay ?" Merry immediately crouched down when he saw the bodyguard he lived in his school was seen covered in blood lying on the floor.

In the rest of his breath, the man appears to raise his hand and point into his employer's house.

"Uncle what's really going on, are Daddy and Mommy in there ?" Merry seemed hysterical, from a small he had coexisted with the bodyguards and considered them like his own family.

"Uncle, please wake up." Merry seems to embrace the rigid body of a man who always protects him wherever he is.

Then he immediately stepped his feet towards the door of his house, but before that he seemed to take something from his bag.

Now with a firearm in her hand, the young girl appears to be walking vigilantly into her house.