THE PRISONER OF MAFIA
As big as green beans

Mike has arrived at the mansion located in the middle of the city forest. He'll rest there for a while.

“Where are you going?” mike asked all the waiters who were going to get out of the mansion while carrying their own suitcases.

“We heard the news that the Great Lord has died. So, we decided to get out of this house to find another job,” replied one of the waiters.

“Oh, so you guys are also very loyal to Mr Eugino? And betray to Mr Carlos?!” asked Mike coldly.

“Bu-not like that Mr. Mike. But, we just feel disappointed with Mr. Carlos for shooting his own father,” replied one honest waiter.

“You don't know any of those problems! Actually, Mr. Gino is not as good as you think! And he's not Mr. Carlos' biological parent. He's a criminal who's already eliminated Mr. Carlos' biological parents.” Mike explained everything to the 10 maids in front of him.

All the servants were shocked when they heard Mike's explanation. They felt guilty for thinking badly of Carlos.

“Excuse us, Mr. Mike, because we've misunderstood,”pap all servers in unison.

“Now you know. So, this is your choice, stay here or get out of this mansion?” Mike said flatly.

All the compact servants looked at each other, then they nodded together. ”We stay here, Sir!” answer them compactly.

“OK, that's what I expected. You will continue to work here and still get a monthly salary as usual. Although later this mansion will be empty, you should still take care of it!” firmly Mike.

“Good, Sir, we understand and will do our job well!”

Mike nodded, then walked into the mansion. He headed for his room located near the guest room downstairs.

The servants immediately entered the mansion again. They breathe because they do not lose their jobs.

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“I'm not at home in the hospital!” whining Arra to her husband.

“You want to go for a walk?” Carlos offered with a faint smile.

“Can indeed? My legs ‘kan can not be moved.” Arra looked down while looking at his right foot sadly.

Carlos walked towards the corner of the room. There was a wheelchair, he took it and brought it closer to his wife.

“Wear this, I'll take you to the hospital park.”

Arra smiled and nodded excitedly. Carlos chuckled at his wife's behavior, then he immediately lifted his wife's body slowly and carefully, then sat his wife in a wheelchair.

“You happy?” carlos asked slightly lowered his head. They were currently outside Arra's ward.

“Very happy, thank you, my handsome devil,” replied Arra as she looked up at her husband.

Carlos smiled and nodded slowly. “Our kids are also happy ‘kan?” ask Carlos.

“They do not understand, because it is still as big as green beans,” replied Arra while bringing his index finger and thumb closer, as if he was measuring a very small green bean bji.

“They are both small but why is it so good at making us hard?” ask Carlos.

“Hei!!! You want me to kick Carl!! How dare you call my son that? You handsome devil! Amit-amit!” at the end of the sentence, Arra spoke Indonesian while stroking his stomach repeatedly. I hope that her two children will not be like her husband.

“Iya, My dear, sorry.” Carlos is like a buffalo on his nose when faced with his handler.