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The meeting took place as usual, tense and full of intimidation from the figure of a bitchy face. The tension was even more so, when Marcus looked dissatisfied with the performance of his employees.
"Is this your ability?!" The look of those eyes shone sharply at every helpless bowed man. "I pay you dearly not to play around in my company. I don't want to know, next week, everything has to go my way!"
Creating a breath of every person who has no power to resist. Their work will be even tougher with the demands Marcus lays.
Amidst the tension, Felix approached. The man whispered softly to create a gurat nyalang in Marcus's face.
"Sial*n." For example, making all members of the meeting stiffened. Actually, what Felix reported made the man swear loudly in the middle of the meeting.
Without excuse, the man left the meeting room. His footsteps sank rapidly, his breath hunting fiercely, holding back the anger that was about to explode right then and there.
"Cancel today's meeting."
"Good, Sir."
"You've investigated it?" Remembering it, made Marcus clench his hand. Just watch out if the children get hurt, they end up in his hands.
"Already, Sir. I'll get it fixed soon."
"Setting it done today, too. I don't want to know."
"Good, Sir."
The car pulled over at a modest house owned by Anastasia. As soon as he set foot, Marcus was immediately greeted with a soft puff from inside, making the man clench his hands even more.
Without excuse the man barged into the house, the little figure was crying as if in the arms of the mommy who was endlessly calming him. Also the son who could only sit in his chair with a look of guts.
"Mommy's okay, honey. Look, mommy's fine. Mommy's smiling now, right?" The woman showed her big smile.
The little girl shook her head full. "Mollin. Shihil's grandmother hit mommy baby. This is pashti shakit. Hicks..." He wiped the face that had been hit by the blow with a full sobbing. Maurin was really hurt for what happened to his mommy. This is his mistake, because he, his beloved mommy, must get a slap in his face.
Ana cupped the tiny hand, then kissed it. "Already, now it's healed because mommy's favorite daughter has rubbed it."
Hoping the princess would immediately stop her crying, but in fact the crying was increasingly shed wet her tiny face. Marcus is finally moving forward.
"Let me just."
"Daddy, hiks... ."
Maurin suddenly splashed in the embrace of the daddy, his cry broke, the sobbing firmer echoed as if a sad vent that shackled the soul.
"Calm down, Girl. Its alright. Who's naughty, heummm... Let Daddy get mad." That big hand unceasingly rubbed the small back was soothing.
Maurin took out his grip. With a breath full of will, the little girl began to open her voice. "Daddy... Tadih, nene shihill come shini, hiks. Nene shihill the mallahin mommy keullash-keullash, tullush bammy baby. Mollin. Hicks... ."
"It's okay, Girl. Later Daddy will be angry with the ugly witch so he can be caught and not hit mommy again, heummm... ."
"Daddy hallush hitl nene shihill dullek banak-banak, tullush lemball to sea, biall eat shark lashasha, hiks... ."
"alright. Later daddy will throw him into the sea so he can't be naughty anymore. Is daddy's daughter satisfied now?"
The little girl was bearded with the rest of the sobs still hanging on her face. Satisfied him after his daddy was in full support for his act of revenge.
"alright. Now daddy's daughter can't cry anymore, heummm..." Exclaimed Marcus while rubbing the sobs that are still printed clearly on the face of the princess.
Isakan was stopped, the little Maurin who initially sobbed for decades, now ended in the grip of the daddy. The little girl was so spoiled that she did not want to escape the warm embrace of the daddy.
"Thank you." Ana who had been silent watching the interaction of father and son finally opened her voice.
"Sorry, I'm late." Marcus is full of regrets.
"It's okay. You can calm Maurin down I'm so grateful."
Ctarr... .
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