THE MAFIA!
Chapter 112's

Regardless of the true story of Reno and Sania weave a closeness for one month after the first meeting. But because of the conditions that require Sania not to leave the house before the meeting with Deborah was successful, it was Reno who always came to Rome every holiday.

To approach the beautiful girl, whom he crowned as the owner of the heart.

One month forging closeness, does not make the two now get clarity status. They just go around the house, relax and even cook together, but not yet as a couple.

Sania, who still hesitates about her feelings, does not make Reno to force her to love him. He knew, if Sania had been in limitations because of Margaret's arbitrary attitude - mena.

Moreover, one sentence that states love can not be forced, making Reno prefer to let everything flow as it is.

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And now it was time for Frederick and Deborah's family to meet. Several times failed, either because of rejection or because Deborah who dodged far out of the country.

Michael continues to hold the hand of Chania, whose pregnancy has now stepped on eight months. Stepping along with Frederick and Madalena was also Frederick's lawyer trust in addition to some of the main bodyguards entered the magnificent house of Smith Arlington.

In a special room, where many luxurious chairs form an oval with several tables in the middle. Ornaments - typical Italian ornaments look very thick in the room. Room designed by Smith himself.

Deborah, Royce, and Oliver are waiting for them.

Trust lawyer Smith Arlington, Roy and his assistant were also there. In one of the long chairs on the right side of Deborah.

"What do you want?" deborah asked holding back the anger that was ready to explode. Especially when looking at Chania's enlarged stomach.

The guests are still standing, there is no sign - a sign will be allowed to sit by Deborah.

"Deborah.." call Madalena.

"Don't say my name!" hentak Deborah stared at the hateful woman who had regained her consciousness and memory.

"Why don't you change your life for the better?" madalena asked trying to be nice.

Smiling sarcastically, "What's your business? you are no longer who to me! Our friendship's been over since I shot Smith Arlington!" deborah said without feeling guilty. "And all this time I was just pretending to be nice to you! And you know, you could say, 50% of your insanity is because of me!"

"Deborah!" madalena yelled, not accepting the fact that Deborah said. "You're crazy!" exciting Madalena. His chest up and down held tightness.

"Haha! that's Madalena's reality! And you I let live just so I can threaten your son and husband!" deborah said without any sense of sin. "But shit! it turns out you recovered without my knowledge!" snoring Deborah Fire - fire. "You're so good at theatrics apparently! Until my eyes were completely fooled by you!"

Madalena just shook her head. A drop of tear dripped from the lentic eye. He was determined to face Deborah. Fusing and forgetting the friendship that was once established. Accepting whatever reality he will get, he has prepared himself.

But in fact, when you hear all that directly. For some reason, his heart suddenly broke.

While Deborah herself smiled cynically seeing Madalena hurt.

Oliver, the girl just looked down. Without daring to see anyone present. And without feeling, the shame of the attitude of the mother began to spread in his heart.

He glanced at Chania using the tail of her eyes. Chania is seen standing by rubbing her big belly. Seen if the pregnant woman will not be able to stand for too long. The other hand seemed to hold tightly onto Michael's arm which was staring intently at Deborah.

I don't know, suddenly the feeling of kasian on Chania arises in his heart. He raised his head, looking at Frederick and his entire entourage.

"Uncle Frederick, please sit down!" oliver's words precede the will of the Mother.

"Why did you tell them to sit down!" hell Deborah!"

"Mom!" jolt Oliver. The feeling of fear for the mother seemed to be starting to fade little by little.

"How dare you!" hiss Deborah looked hard at her first daughter.

Oliver did not care, he approached Madalena, and touched the arm of the woman he had regarded as the second mother since childhood. Invite Madalena to sit on the long sofa.

"Sit, Michael!" Oliver signals Michael to take Chania to a seat.

Although the current look of annoyed face Deborah is so domineering.

"All right!" deborah started the business. "From yesterday you just said there's something important we need to talk about! Now speak!" deborah's orders to Roy.

"I think it's a good time for inheritance, ma'am!"

Smiling sarcastically, "How many times should I say. I'm Smith Arlington's legal wife. Oliver and Selena are his legitimate daughters. For what should still be the division of property based on a will? Even if the woman is entitled, she is just an illegitimate child. Not worth getting a lot of parts!" glancing sharply at Chania. "And for what you brought them!" oliver's jolt pointed at Frederick and Madalena.

"I'm sorry, Madam! didn't I ever say, if the division of the treasure, and the reading of the will would take place if all the daughters of Arlington were present?"

"Yes, I know that!" answer me lightly Deborah. "That's it!" deborah took over the decision before the will was read. "Chania, you've become the wife of a conglomerate, you don't need any more inheritance, do you? you better sign it to hand over your share to Oliver!"

"It can't be like that, ma'am!" sahut Roy's.

"What do you mean!"

"If there's a transfer of Kimberly's daughter's estate to someone else, it can only be done if Kimberly's two daughters are present."

"Haha!" Deborah laughed out loud. "You all know, if any of them are ever found!" deborah said confidently. "So why sign both? Wanna ask where are you? her grave?" cynical Deborah.

Everyone seemed to breathe. It seems like Deborah's greed is really no opponent.

Even Oliver himself had to go back down because he was embarrassed. Though I don't know since when did the girl have such shame.

"Are you sure he's dead?" frederick asked coldly, making Deborah a little hesitant.

But his arrogance makes him back convinced, if the twin brother Chania had died a dozen years ago.

"You forgot who I am, Frederick?" ask cynical Deborah.

"I never forget who you are, Deborah!" answer Frederick. "But I guess you forgot, if there's a lot of traitors in between us."

"What do you mean?" ask Deborah to relax. But in him when in' was hit by panic. Because the tone of Frederick's speech that made his belief began not good is fine.

"Sania Arlington, join us!" said Frederick Lantang.

Deborah, Oliver, and Royce were confused by Frederick's words. The third turned towards the 2-meter-long door that was closed.

Stifled breath, choked tongue. No one could speak or ask what Frederick had said just now.

Three pairs of eyes were increasingly rounded as the door began to open. One leaf to the left, one leaf to the right. One centimeter walk, making the door more wide open. And...

A girl was standing right in the middle of the door. Brownish blonde hair and the exact same body as Chania before becoming pregnant, making three wry eyes whizzing together until reflexes stand up from her seat.

The open lips form the letter O. The chest of the kempis holds tight. Destroyed is Deborah's arrogance. There is a traitor in his power. That's what he thinks. He shook

Step feet began to slowly enter the room. Step by step erodes the wishful thinking - the beautiful wishful thinking built up for the old age of a Deborah.

"Good night, Madam!" greet Sania with a warm smile.

There was no response from Deborah.

The woman was glued. It was as if I was guessing what would happen next.

"Find the will, Roy!" frederick's orders glanced at Roy who was ready with the important files left by Smith Arlington.

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