THE MAFIA!
Chapter 75's

The wall clock shows 12 am Italian time. But Michael still survives sitting on the sand of the beach. Together with the night plate, feel the cold of the night and the whirring of the beach wind.

"Master?" call Jack politely behind him. "We'd better get back to the hotel" Jack said. "We have to prepare ourselves for tomorrow's search. Midnight like this won't make it any easier for us to get young Madam. There's no way the young lady would be wandering around in the middle of the night."

Feeling Jack's explanation was correct, Michael stood up without saying a word. Taking a deep breath, throwing it away slowly with a straight gaze into the middle of the sea.

Turning to the side and stepping his feet left the sand where he saw the figure of Chania walking.

Jack, Dimitri and three other bodyguards followed Michael back to the hotel. Throughout the steps, all eyes turned right and left. In addition to maintaining the safety of their boss, also hope to find a figure who had seen Michael.

Michael had returned to his room, not immediately breaking down his body. Instead of walking back to the balcony. I want to make sure what he sees is not wrong.

Combing coarse hair, grieving irritated and cursing himself. Michael seemed so frustrated with this.

"It's impossible if it's just a hallucination!"

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On the other hand, Chania was laying her body on her small bed. Finding a comfortable position for him to sleep soundly.

A twin pregnancy makes her belly bigger than a single pregnancy. So, even though it was only six months, he had felt the difficulty of finding a position to sleep.

Tilting the body to the left, facing the blue painted wall that has begun to wear out. He remembered what happened a moment ago.

While looking for fresh air on the beach, he saw a woman who has a gesture like himself. It was just that his hair was longer in bandung than him. Walk alone on the sand and let his feet hit by the waves - the waves are pounding.

"Is he the same as me?" mumbled wailing. "Pregnant without being accompanied by a husband even anyone." he continued smiling miris. "May your fate not be as bad as mine, madam."

"I'm just like my mother.."

Chania rubbed her stomach gently. Then move from where he sits, because the time is getting night. Walk slowly and alone, leaving the coast.

But only five steps of his feet swung, faintly he heard someone calling him by his real name with a very familiar voice in the ears.

Chania...

Chania quickly looked back, towards the beach. His heart is beating fast. Could it be Michael Xavier's voice?

Despite the harsh reality he knew. Michael is someone he still loves. Someone he wanted to hug, when the cold of the night penetrated the pores.

' Is it possible that Michael is looking for me? '

The voice was very real in his ears. But when Chania's pair of eyes looked back, it turned out that there was nobody there.

' I must have been hallucinating! '

Inner Chania was disappointed, because she felt she was never in search when she disappeared. But on the other hand he felt relieved, at least his life and his two baby candidates will still survive.

Sighs, "Don't fantasize, Chania!" just firmly. And back swinging his legs faster towards the most comfortable house for now.

Gutting her distended stomach, feeling back the agonizing longing. But again - again a sense of disappointment hit his heart.

"You know what, son? whoever your Daddy is, still sometimes Mommy would love to get the attention of Daddy at a time like this" he said. But unexpectedly tears just dripped. Body bristling. Feeling the deep sadness.

"Although maybe the attention of your Daddy is just fake. Still Mommy is just a weak woman, who will remain lulled with the gentleness of a man."

Tears of lethargy back dripping bertubi - tubi. Dampening the smooth cheeks that have always been a witness to the unfortunate life of a Chania Renata today.

"I'm sorry for this stupid Mommy, son" he said amid a sobbing. "Because of Mommy's stupidity, you have to grow up in the womb of a pitiful woman like Mommy." smiled incessantly, and her palms rubbed each side of her belly.

"Once again forgive Mommy..."

Chania is getting more and more excited. Imagine the next life.

Having a pregnancy. Giving birth without an escort. Taking care of two twins alone. In addition to narrow finances.

Can he face all of this alone?

Tears are flowing more and more. Isakan for the sake of sobbing adorn the silence in a cramped, fragile house.

The walls of rooms whose color is no longer beautiful are the best warmers for him. One thick blanket was the most loyal friend he had.

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🍄 On the other side of Italy . . .

"I have to sleep, baby! tomorrow there's a meeting with Sebastian Company" said a man to the woman who had just exchanged sweat with him in bed.

"Well, dear.I also have to take care of my daughter in the hospital tomorrow." replied the woman while pulling a thick blanket to cover her innocent body.

"Hemm.. I hope Frederick doesn't complicate our new business later!"

"Frederick?" he said, "shouldn't you have a meeting with Michael Xavier?"

"should have. But I heard he's out of the country for a vacation!"

"Interminated?" his murmur frowned.

"Yes, Baby.. Why?" asked the man while holding the body of the woman beside him.

"It's okay, it's just that he doesn't usually take a vacation until Frederick has replaced him!"

"Maybe he needs a long day off!" men who are the same age as the owner of the name they are talking about.

The half-century woman seemed to think. What happened to Michael Xavier.

' Is it possible that Michael and Chania had a silent marriage and are now on their honeymoon? '

' If so, then Frederick and Michael are in cahoots! '

' Fuckin' shit! '

' Chania can pay off her debt! '

The inner woman who is none other than Deborah is churned in such a way.

"Come on Baby... What's wrong with you?" asked the man who was the warmer of Deborah's bed, asking while looking for pleasure from Deborah's body.

"Nothing" she replied smiling.

"Your expression changed when I mentioned Frederick's name."

"Nothing, I just remembered about Madalena." lied Deborah.

"Your now crazy friend?"

"Yes..."

Smiling curiously, "what is the thought of a madman? better to think of the position of lovemaking as what favors to welcome tomorrow morning, Baby.." glanced mischievously.

"Haha! all positions are good, honey!" deborah said in her naughty style.

"Hemmm. You're right! that's with you."

"Haha! sure am! if it's with your disabled wife, it must feel different!"

"Well! you exist - there is only. How could that disabled woman possibly give me complete satisfaction in bed, dear!" said the man.

"Thanks for the tonnage, Frank!" deborah kissed the man's chest, Frank.

"Me too!" frank replies, landing a kiss on Deborah's lips.

' I need to find out where Michael and Chania are! '

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