The Mafia Boss is my husband
CHAPTER 23

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Varel had just arrived at his residence, when he was about to get off his motorbike .varel heard the sound of shards of things .varel sighed tiredly, he had just returned home quickly so he could rest ,but the thing that most varel hated made him forced to lock up his intention to rest.

Varel walked towards the door of his house, when Varel opened the door he saw his mother was rampaging at one of his arts.

Varel approaching its bundle .''mother '' call varel .

Mother Varel looked at her son, but not a warm gaze or a subtle greeting that Varel can be. her mother looked at Varel full of anger , seen from the flames of hatred that were in the eyes of the mother.

Varel smiled warmly, he is used to getting this kind of preferential treatment from his mother.

'' mother why '.'' asked Varel very subtly.

But the mother was only silent, Varel kept smiling seeing her mother's response is very different from three years ago.

'' mommy has eaten.?'' ask varl lag.

But instead of answering her son's questions, Mother Varel instead slapped her own child.

PLAAKKS

The sound of a slap from the mother of the varel, roaring inside the house, the cheeks of the varel flushed even the corners of his lips broke.

Varel did not groan in the least , he still maintained his smile , although he was used to getting such treatment but still his little heart was very very very sick , got such treatment from the person who most loved.

'' YOU MURDERER shouted Mother Varel right in front of her son's face.

'' RESTORE HUSBAND AND SON '' Said mother Varel by shaking the shoulder of the Varel .

Varel did not answer , he was silent . he knew his mother still had not foretold the departure of two people who were complementary to his family.

'' MUST BE THE YOU WHO DIED INSTEAD OF THEM FUCKING HYKS.''

'' you are the cause of their death, you should not have been born, you bring misfortune to my family, you are useless, you are a murderer . you kill them.. '' isak mama Varel , Varel did not answer in the slightest .

Seeing her mother sitting on the floor and crying bitterly . Varel's heart ached, if only time could be rotated, she would rather go than her father and sister who left.

'' mother to the room yah '', I anter '' take Varel.

SREETTTTS

one hefty scratch in the varel can be from the mother in her arm.

Varel let the wound just like that, he then asked one of the art that was there to take the usual injection in his bundle.

'' bi please take the medicine mother said Varel.

The art nods, she leaves her varel and mother in the living room .

Before long the art came . ''this den '' he said.

varel received an injection containing a sedative that had been prepared by his mother's personal doctor.

'' thank you bi '' said Varel.

When his mother was still crying on the floor .varel slowly leads the injection towards the mother's arm.

'' mother rest first well, let the spit healed said Varel and as soon as the injection entered into the skin of his mother, slowly his eyes closed and fell asleep.

Varel gave the injection back to his art . he then carried his mother to his room.

as soon as he arrived at his room, Varel laid his mother on the bed.

'' Mother Varel dear mother said Varel.

'' mother if you know ,varel also do not want them to go 'if the Varel only bring wounds for the mother, Varel willing to go as long as the mother can be happy''

'' varel kangen mother who used to be, who always smiled the same as the Varel, always masakin varel, mother who used to be affectionate with the Varel.''

'' mother, sorry because Varel can not make the person you want to go back, mother .. huffzz if god allows once only, varel wants in the hug mother, ' '. huffzz , not in a slap or hit by the hiks.'hikss.'' the tears of the varel broke.

Varel cried in silence while staring at his mother.All the memories of his family together while still intact came overlapping in his head, Varel cried for the third time in his life .

'' Mother.varel loves mother very much, Varel hope that one day you will love the Varel back as before, he said and kissed the forehead of the round.

varel stood up from his bed, and he went back to his room, carrying a thousand wounds that would never heal in his lifetime.