THE MAFIA!

THE MAFIA!
Chapter 53's


Chania is confused by the reaction of her mother-in-law. The expression turned cold and I don't know what the woman in front of him was thinking.


"Maith!" hisses later.


"Smith?" pekik Chania felt she did not know the name Smith mentioned by her mother-in-law.


"No, Mom! she's not Arlington's daughter!" Michael's trying to take over the tension on Mama's face.


"Smith Arlington!" his sizzle again with certainty. Without regard to the words of the son.


Michael was puzzled as to how his mother could have recognized him so quickly, if Chania was one of Smith Arlington's biological children.


"You're Smith Arlington's daughter!" said the Mama louder.


"No, Mom!" chania replied reflexively following the way Michael called her Mama.


"You're Smith Arlington's daughter!" again cried Michael's mother with eyes that stared intently at Chania.


"No, Mom!" elak Michael calmed the mother down with such a gentle tone. Preventing the mother from trying to stand up from a wheelchair.


While Chania looked confused by Mama Michael's attitude. He reflexively retreated a little as Mama Michael tried to reach him with a fairly rough movement.


"Mom, Mom, Mom, please! listen to Michael talk." Michael prevented his rebellious mother. "Mom?"


"That girl!" yelled the hysterical mother.


Unknowingly Chania shed tears looking at her mother-in-law who seemed to want to swallow her alive.


Is it true that kind-hearted in-laws only exist in novel stories? Why is she called Smith Arlington's daughter? A name he had never heard before.


Chania's heart beat faster imagining that. Not accepted as a prospective daughter-in-law, but has become a daughter-in-law indirectly. Rejected, and ready to be left Michael at any time because of obstructed blessing?


Another one that makes his head dizzy, all happened when he was pregnant with a child of a man who was none other than her own husband, Michael Xavier.


"You and your daughter must take responsibility! Kimberly!" shouted Michael's mother.


Chania is confused, how can Mama Michael know her mother's name. If you know each other, why did the in-laws call her Smith Arlington's daughter. His name is Anata.


Chania's head turned. The entire wall even Michael and his mother seemed to be spinning around him.


Within seconds, his legs felt weak. But all his strength he tried to keep his consciousness awake. Michael's voice trying to calm his mother faintly rang out in his ears.


"Sorry, Mom. Either way, Michael will still marry Chania!" the sentence that succeeded sounded so clear in Chania's ears.


But that didn't calm the girl down. It just freaked him out more. He believes there is a secret in the past that he does not know.


Moments later the nurse appeared from behind the door. By carrying a spuit filled with a little liquid. And deftly inject into the arms of the great Mistress who was successfully held by Michael in the midst of his rebellion.


Moments later the woman squeezed, with her eyes slowly narrowing until they finally closed along with the entire weakened body. Until he got into a wheelchair. Like someone who is asleep.


Michael sighed, "I'm sorry, Mom." - Michael was half sorry.


"Let me take care of Madalena's big lady, young master" said the 37-year-old nurse.


"Alright." replied Michael sighing deeply.


Michael looked at the sister's back pushing her wheelchair. After disappearing behind the door, Michael turned to his wife who looked still confused with gasping breath.


Chania nodded weakly, for there was really nothing good in her right now. Starting from the mind, the feeling of even his body was squeezing by itself.


"I'm sorry, my mom is sick" said Michael.


Chania shook her head slowly. As if to refute Michael who said his mother was sick.


"How does your mother know my mother's name, Michael?" chania asked after her breathing almost returned to normal. "It can't be a coincidence, can it?" chania Cecar.


"Is it true that your mother was named Kimberly?" asked Michael casually who was immediately nodded by Chania.


"But not only one woman on this earth is named Kimberly?" ask Michael back. "It could be that you're just similar to someone whose mother's name is Kimberly as well."


Chania shook her head, she was sure it was hidden by Michael.


"Babies?" call Michael lirih. As a Mafia with a thousand and one experiences, Michael knew that Chania was starting to get curious about something.


Chania just stared at the pair of beads in the handsome man's eyes. He expected the man to say something.


"You must be lying" Chania said confidently.


Michael held up one other hand, stroked the messy son of Chania's hair on his forehead and temples, and tidied together the other hair. Then wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead. Look at that beautiful face, to find peace.


"Trust me, Baby. Everything will be fine." said Michael. "We'd better get out of here."


Invite Michael, trying to avoid the tense atmosphere that occurred on the balcony. Grabbing Chania's finger and pulling her slowly to bring her into the room.


When he got to the bed, Michael stopped. Staring softly at the bed, where the woman who had been pregnant for nine months was lying with her eyes closed.


Michael's heart trembled every time he remembered some of the lies he had always done. But anyway, all that for the sake of the calmness of the mother who is sick in a born and inward.


Michael sighed, and again pulled Chania's hand to continue their steps.


***


Time passed, and the night came. Since the incident some time ago, Chania was reluctant to leave the room. The girl was still at home sitting contemplating on Michael's king-size bed.


Calming himself that had almost fallen due to confusion and extraordinary surprises.


' What does Madalena's great madam mean, that I should take responsibility? '


He wanted to go back to Italy and read the diary of his mother. Curiosity is so high. Will she find Madalena's name in the book? or will you even find the name Michael and Sebastian Company?


The gaze that turned to stare softly at Michael who seemed to be checking his work on the desk.


As a Mafia and trained CEO, of course the hunch and conscience of Michael know if anyone looks at him even from a distance of about a kilo meters though.


Michael stood up, walking leisurely towards the bed. Chania, who was drifting in daydreams, did not realize that the sturdy body she was looking at was walking towards her.


"Stop thinking about my mom." Michael sat on the side of the bed, facing Chania who was leaning on the head of the bed.


"Tell me the truth, Michael. I'm sure this isn't all a coincidence. There's no way Madalena would know my mother if it was a coincidence. What secrets are you hiding from me, Michael?" chania lirih.


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