Destiny Son-in-law Wasted

Destiny Son-in-law Wasted
36. Si, Sono Un Mafioso


Bela wants to go back to the hotel where Arman and Belinda stayed first. But Yoga tells him that the two men have gone home first after the next day Bela met him at his mansion.


But now Bela wants to go back to Indonesia, she asks her husband. But he hesitates to ask to be returned to Indonesia, back to Arman's house.


Currently Yoga and Bela are having breakfast, they just have breakfast together as long as Bela is in his mansion. Bela looked at her husband doubtfully, glanced at him but then lowered her face.


Yoga understood what his wife was doing, wanting to tell him something.


"What do you want to say?" tanya Yoga glanced at Bela.


He ate quietly without a sound, making Bela awkward and afraid to talk to him.


"Defa?"


"Oh, emm. Can I ask you something?" ask Bela in doubt.


"Say it" said Yoga.


"I want to go back to Indonesia" Bela said.


Yoga was silent, he looked at his wife sharply. Then continue the food, not yet willing to respond to Bela's request. Bela looked at Yoga, she let out a long sigh. The food in front of him was no longer appetizing to be revived.


"Would you like to go home? Isn't this your place? You are mine." said Yoga coldly, knowing that his wife was disappointed with his words.


"I just wanted to ask my dad if I wasn't his son. After all, I also wanted to meet my mother's maid first, didn't you say that?" said Bela.


"I'll think about it later, but don't think you'll run away from me. Because wherever you hide, I will find you and bring you back to my mansion" Yoga said.


"I'm not going to run away, I realize that I've been sold by my father to you. I just want to make sure with the words and all the evidence you give me." said Bela.


"OK, I'll arrange your return" said Yoga.


"Well, really?" ask Bela with sparkling eyes.


"Yes, and you'll be back home in my mansion soon after all you've ever wanted. Then you can no longer linger there." said Yoga.


Bela nodded, smiling happily. Just this time he felt Yoga was a firm man and also had a good heart. Because since marriage, she had not cared about Yoga's kindness to her.


Yoga finished his morning breakfast, he got up from his seat and left Bela to eat. Bela stared at her husband's departure, and she continued her breakfast.


There was a lot she thought about all the information her husband got. He will find out at the maid called Yoga, if there is no wrong address as well. So he's gonna go find that address and ask.


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Bela pairs a tie on Yoga, she doesn't usually pair a tie. So that what he did was wrong, but Yoga was silent. He let Bela try to pair the tie many times, looking at him flatly without blinking.


Makes the girl so groggy in such a face by her husband. He took a quick glance, but then he tried again and again put on a tie.


"One week" said Yoga.


Bela looked up, she frowned confused by her husband's words.


"What's one week?" bela asked smiling because she could already make a tie knot even though it was still less neat.


"You're back in Indonesia for one week. That's enough for you there" Yoga said.


Bela looked at the man who was now always cold to her. She took a deep breath, tidying back her husband's tie.


"It can't be a month, I feel like I've been here too long. I promise I'll come back to you after that." said Bela.


This time his speech is not ketus anymore, Yoga also smiled obliquely. He pulled Bela's waist.


"Do you want to reminisce with your dark boyfriend?" ask Yoga.


"No, for what? Isn't he in Indonesia?" bela said evasive.


"He's at your house, he's been to Arman's house a lot and always looking for you. And maybe he told Arman that I actually bought you" Yoga said.


"Well, you seem to be glad that loser guy came back. Do you want to be in a relationship with her again?" tanya Yoga cynical.


Bela stared flatly at her husband, in her mind there was no desire to return to Alvin. He was only surprised that the man had returned and was in his house.


"Who wants to go back, I'm just asking" said Bela with a faint face.


"But your response seemed to be happy" Yoga said again.


"I'm just shocked, that's all."


"Hmm, do you remember what I said about that loser?" ask Yoga.


"Which word?"


"He was looking for you because he wanted to take your grandfather's treasure. He's no different than Arman, once he gets your grandfather's treasure he'll sell you. All I know is it's her agreement and the Yakuza group." said Yoga.


Again Bela was surprised by the saying Yoga, he wanted to not believe. But she wondered, where did her husband know all that? Is he really a mafia?


Bela still seemed to think, taking a deep breath of doubt and fear if she asked her husband again.


"You want to ask me something?"


"No, I don't dare ask you any more" Bela replied.


"Just tell me what you want to ask."


"No, I don't want to."


"You scared?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"What you think is true, I am a murderer. A good pebinsis, a mafia. It was a fact of me after Arman threw me into the middle of the sea, then I was someone who was feared on this continent. You know it now, right? Si, sono un mafioso."


That Yoga greeting actually gave Bela goosebumps, she tried to release herself from the embrace of Yoga. She was afraid of her husband's gaze like that night, in her lyrics at a glance. But the Yoga face is ordinary. It even looks relaxed.


"Then, are you going to kill my papa?" ask Bela with fear.


"When necessary, if he acts up and makes a fraud. I'm going to kill him, because he's killed your family a lot" Yoga said.


Bela looked up, what other facts are said Yoga. He was surprised by what Yoga said.


"Who did he kill?!"


"Your father."


"Yoga! Don't talk recklessly, since yesterday you said my papa was a murderer. Okay, I saw Papa Arman kill Grandpa in the ICU room. But why did my dad kill my dad?"


"Who's your papa?"


"My father, yes, Papa Arman."


"Huhah! I told you, your father is Alfiansyah. Not Arman. All right, this conversation is enough. I have to go to work, later tonight prepare to return to Indonesia" said Yoga.


"What?!"


"Cups. Don't shout, I'll be home in the afternoon asking for my ration" said Yoga kissing his wife's lips.


He also left Bela who was still glued. He was so happy that Bela didn't talk to him anymore.


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