The (Former) Mafia
88. Truth

Marlina looked at the mound of land in front of her with a blank look. He could not close his eyes for a moment. Dry esophagus as well as his breathing that faltered made him collapse on the mound of land. Marlina lowered her head, pressing on her chest the longer it became more and more congested.

"Dad? ... So my father is not the same as Annisa's father?" marlina Mumbles. He stared at the mound with tears. "Why ... Why did you do this to Mom? Why are you making my life suffer! Bastards like you should have lived longer and suffered longer. Why did you die so easily. Why?" shouted Marlina clawing at the still-red ground as if she wanted to get something out of there.

"Wake bastards! Wake up! You should apologize to Mom. Tell him I'm not wrong. You raped her. Why should I suffer. The opposite of my childhood, the opposite of my happiness! Restore it!" he shouted again in a voice higher than before. Max who saw it tried to calm Marlina, he held the woman's shoulder but immediately pushed it rough.

"Now what do you want? You see! I'm the descendant of this jerk, Mum! You have seen! My family is a mess, I can't possibly marry you! Nevermind! You just get out of here!" banish Marlina still with anger on her face.

Max's head shook quickly. No, this is not what he wants. She was just trying to figure out Marlina's past because she needed her to complete the wedding. Max didn't expect that he would find this kind of trouble. He wanted to bury everything in depth Max didn't want Marlina to know the truth. However, what if Marlina finds out this from her mother or from a person who does know Ms. Irma's past life.

"Listen to me, Marlina! The one who has the right to decide whether this marriage continues or not is me. You forget, you promised you'd accept me and wouldn't ask to be separated from me. Thenwhat? Just a matter like this, you already want to give up. I don't care who you are, I don't want to know who your family is. The most important thing to me is you, the others I don't care about!"

"But I care!" marlina shouted before Max's face. "I care. I really care, Max!" he said with a voice that was getting weaker. "If you don't want to leave this place, let me! One step you follow me, I will never want to see you again!" firmly Marlina while leaving Max. The man was certainly not silent, he still followed Marlina even though the distance was a bit far. Darling, Marlina even took the ojek and went far away somewhere.

"Damn!" max clenched his hand.

....

The man could only stand looking at the scene ahead. Helaan breathed a sigh of relief because the woman he had been looking for since was already in the arms of his master. Max, he is grateful because Nabila and Bara really care for the people around him. Maybe because they already have no one, only the closest people who are always there for them and vice versa.

"Already! We go home first, you can get sick if you stay here!" nabila. He helped Marlina to sit in the back seat. She wanted to accompany Marlina, but her husband pulled her and sat her in the front seat.

"You're soaking wet" said Bara, blanketing his wife with a thin blanket. Again, Nabila even gave the blanket to Marlina. Leaving her own body cold so that Marlina could be more comfortable. "Bas stubborn!" bara. However, he removed the suit he was wearing for him to cover on his wife's front body.

"Thank you" said Nabila sincerely.

"Hmm."

....

"Hacwww!"

"Well. Here's what you're naughty about!" gerutu Bara handed honey lemon tea to his wife. Nabila just smiled. She stretched out her hand asking her husband to hold her.

"Still hugged, but hard to say. What do you want?" bara asked pinching his wife's nose.

Bara rubbed his wife's hair and back gently. He didn't answer because he didn't know what to say. He had no wise words that could win. I'm not an expert at that.

"Mas!"

"Hmmm!"

"Can we have a wedding after the schedule? What if Ma'am Marlina still refuses? What do we do?" tanya Nabila looked up at her husband.

"Don't think too much. I promise, Marlina will not be able to refuse this marriage" Bara said. She smiled and hugged her husband again.

"Even if he refuses, he can't!" Bara.

"Mas!" call Nabila with round eyes. "Where's ezra?" ask her who just realized if their child has not come home.

....

"Well?" jessica asked when she saw Durant parked her car in front of the ice cream shop instead of going home. "It's raining again, you know, why stop by here?" ask Jessica again.

"Request Little Boss!" durant answered briefly.

Ezra was about to make his voice but Durant nudged the little body as he lowered his eyebrows while pointing at Jessica with his gaze.

Ezra nodded his head understanding. Durant smiled, he was very grateful and very grateful because Ezra wanted to understand him.

"Come in, Auntie! Om Dulant wants to take a aunt on a date!" ezra said lightly.

"Hey?" durant yelled. He had requested cooperation from Ezra, but was instead dismantled in plain sight.

"Hehehe .. just a minute!" durant looked at Jessica with a pleading gaze.

"Ck. You're really out of your mind," said Jessica.