THE MAFIA!

THE MAFIA!
Chapter 231's


Coming out of the BK room with his dizzy head, Michael walked straight without a word coming out of his lips. Everything Chania did to ease her husband's emotions seemed to be not working for now. Because Michael looked still furious at his interlocutor just now.


If only it had not been in the school environment, Michael would have detonated two bullets right in the husband and wife's forehead.


"Here you go, Honey.." Chania rubbed the chest of her husband's field.


Michael was silent.


"Don't you want to kill people anymore? Hm?" chania Goda with her sweet smile.


"They're really stupid parents!" gerrutu annoyed.


"Yeah.iyaa...yeah already? That kid got a tougher sentence than Gerald."


Smiling curiously, "It's only one day different, Baby! It's heavier!" his gerutu getting furious.


Chania smiled faintly, "What matters is heavier!"


"Yes.yes it's up to you!" concluded Michael.


Chania is shocked at her husband's behavior. Then look back, where the youngest son had carried his backpack on his back. And prepare to return to the palace because it was declared a suspension for two days.


Gerald looked up, and saw the sour face of the Mommy.


"Sorry, Mommy!" gerald said without a sound.


Chania tilted her lips while sighing heavily and feeling a little disappointed. Gerald is indeed different from his older brother - his actions can still control emotions. Who can solve problems, without having to fight jotos like Gerald.


Chania looked straight ahead. With her hands still on her husband's arms.


"Get in the car, Daddy!" michael orders Gerald to approach his car.


"What!" squeak Gerald without a sound. Instantly in his mind came to mind, if he was going to be in court. Either in the house, or directly in the car of the Father whose breadth is extraordinary.


"Hurry up!" michael exclaimed with his fierce face.


Make the son instantly kocar - kacir and get into the limousine car. Sit facing the usual chair in the seat of the father.


In accordance with the predictions of the Little Young Master, if he will be in the trial, then carried out what was in the mind of the handsome young man.


"Why can you deal with a stupid kid like him, huh?" michael looked at his son.


"The name is also a problem that I didn't mean to, Daddy! if I had intentionally, I would have chosen a worthy opponent!"


"The equivalent of Georgio Xavier?" michael asked the son to give a sigh.


"Is there no tougher opponent, Daddy?" asked Gerald in a quip. Of course, the brother is above everything else. "Even Daddy was defeated by him!" insinuated Gerald without seeing the eyes of the Father. Of course he again feared if troubled because he mocked a Great Lord who was none other than his own biological father.


"Who knows you can win!" suhut Michael felt stifled when declared defeat of the crown prince. But wouldn't it be nice if the crown prince was tougher than he was?


"Daddy used to be your age to get many medals from various matches held between temples. Why aren't you one?" michael continued to quip the son.


"Daddy.. please! reasonable talk - natural. Time is it Gerald who's pretentious against the real hero?" gerutu Gerald was upset by the father's nagging as if calling him an alumni without achievement.


Chania put on her smile when she saw the youngest's expression that was both funny and annoying. Gerald is silly, talkative and fight. And if it was about martial arts, even the older sister was superior to him.


"That's it, Honey. Don't omegle Gerald here. Later at home, huh? I'm hungry!" whispered Chania who was sitting next to her husband.


Looking at his beloved wife, then Michael had no other answer, other than nodding to agree whatever the wife wishes.


***


Virginia jumped in shock as she opened the door and saw her lover standing straight in front of the door of the Neurosurgeon's examination room, Martin Lee. Of course with his tense gaze.


Papa and Mama Virginia even exchanged lyrics with each other. Something that's still a secret to her daughter's lover. Why is it so easy to break.


Jio stared fixedly at the lover, and vice versa.


The one that Jio was waiting for. explanation!


***


Jio, Virginia and both Virginia parents now sit together in one of the canteens in Rome's most complete and best hospital. Both Virginia parents can no longer cover up the illness suffered by the girl.


"I'm sorry, Jio. We're just not ready to tell you all this. Moreover, you guys have just officially dated." replied Irgee Brown.


"Virginia was also afraid that you would leave her, knowing that she was in unusual pain."


"And Aunty justifies that baseless argument?' ask Jio.


"Not allowing, Jio... But we ourselves are worried. There must be many young people who reject girls who are suffering from one disease."


"Aunty thinks Jio is the same as them?"


Mr and Mrs Brown again - again could only glance at each other. He had mistakenly assumed Jio was that kind of young man. A young man who just wants to be beautiful from a relationship.


"I'm sorry for me and my parents, Jio.." - Virginia clasped Jio's hand sitting next to her. "I asked them not to tell you about the pain I was in."


"It's not a trivial matter, Nia. You won't lose me just because of one disease that can even be cured." replied Jio squeezing the lover's fingers gently.


"But there's a bad possibility that could happen, Jio.." - Irgee Brown.


"What?"


"Forgot memory and paralysis..."


"But Jio didn't hear the doctor say that?"


"Because Virginia no longer wants to hear doctors say that over and over again" Irgee replied. "It is enough that the doctor says it when he first finds out about his illness."


"You must be okay," replied Jio also did not want to know more possibilities - other bad possibilities. "I'll stay by your side, no matter what." Jio squeezed Virginia's fingers even more.


"Thank you, Jio..." Virginia put her head on Jio's shoulders, without hesitation and without shame on her parents.


"We'll face it together..." Jio replied to Virginia's attitude with a gentle swipe at the top of the girl's head.


***


Late in the evening, Jia was preparing to go to the party of her best friend. She has been dressed simply by the mother who is a former secretary who must always look beautiful and charming.


Although Chania can decorate very beautiful and classy, but she does not want the princess to look excessive in dressing up. Moreover, Jia is also not the type of feminine girl who always looks luxurious and charming.


The rose gold-colored dress made from tile ordered from Boutique, has been attached perfectly to the body of Young Miss Xavier. Beautiful curves at the waist, coupled with the hairstyle in the booth and in the form of a wavy increasingly perfect the appearance of the Young Miss.


A hair ornament made of diamond granules in a compacted, medium-sized band is attached to the back of the head. So that she still looks beautiful and graceful according to age.


"Perfect!" chania Exclamation to see the girl who has grown up, By 19 years and two months.


"Mommy's not entertaining me, is she?" jia asked looking at herself in front of the mirror.


"Of course not, honey! you are so beautiful! and this color is perfect for those of you who do not like flashy colors.


"Thank you, Mommy!" said Jia.


"Yes, Honey! let's go down."


***


So go down Young Miss Xavier accompanied by Big Lady Xavier through the elevator. And when the elevator door opened, it turned out that there were several bodyguards facing the Great Lord.


A few hours did not see the phone because it was busy in makeup by the Mommy, making Jia did not know if Xiaoli was involved in a serious chat in the spacious living room immeasurably.


And when he saw two of Xavier's angels emerge from behind the wall that covered the elevator, then all eyes were on Young Miss who that night looked much different than usual.


And Xiaoli, was almost out of breath at the sight of how... Yeah.beautiful!


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May we all be given health and smoothness in running the fast for those who run.


Greetings, Lovallena