The Secret Daughter of the Mafia King

The Secret Daughter of the Mafia King
1. MUST BE SEPARATED !


The first three months of Mikaila and Zefran's marriage were to be tested because they were hiding their secret marriage from the husband's family.


Mikaila doesn't know she's marrying a conglomerate's son. All she knew was that her husband was just an ordinary employee who was on an official trip in her hometown.


Zefran had long settled in Palembang only to escape from his family.


For almost six months he had stayed in the city until he met a beautiful girl and decided to marry the girl in a short period of one month of their introduction.


"Zefran!"


"Hm!"


"Why don't you take me along to meet your extended family in Jakarta?"


"I'll take you, if the time is right to introduce you to my family!"


"How long have you been in Jakarta?"


"Maybe I was there a week to convince my parents to accept you dear."


"What's wrong with me coming?"


Mikaila looks cranky and difficult to persuade by her husband.


Zefran exhaled his coarse breath. He had to give understanding to his wife because it was difficult for him to bring Mikaila who was just an ordinary girl from a simple family.


His wife is orphaned and lives with one of his brothers.


Mikaila has two brothers, Hanna and Hanan.


"Hufff!"


Ok, I will return to pick you up within three days and now I beg you to understand my situation as well. We just married Siri and haven't been inaugurated. So it's hard for me to take you to my family."


"Are you the son of a rich man? Is your family so powerful that you're so worried about our marriage?"


Ask Mikaila without Jeddah.


Degggggs....


"No dear! I'm the son of a regular family just like you. It's just that my dad has heart disease right now.


That's why I had to talk to both my parents heart to heart so they could accept you to be their daughter-in-law."


"alright. Well then, you can leave but I hope you can call me after arriving in Jakarta and three days later, before I open my eyes, you should already be by my side as usual, how?"


"Ok, who's afraid." Zefran said, then kissed his wife's lips softly.


Zefran, who had asked his men, to pretend to be a motorcycle taxi driver to pick him up at home.


"Take care of yourself and never hear the gossip of the neighbors what else is responding to their innuendo to you. In three days I'll be home to pick you up." Zefran.


"Hm!"


Zefran waved his hand at her husband until the Vespa LX motorbike disappeared from her sight.


Zefran was picked up by his father's men in a luxury car to the airport on his father's private jet was ready to take the handsome man home.


"Basic fool!"


Plakkkp...


The loud slap hit his face with the curse that Zefran had to receive from the father who was on the plane.


"Are you crazy to marry a village girl whose origins are not clear than the father's offer to ask you to marry his daughter's father's best friend."


Zefran's body almost staggered backwards due to the harshness of his father's slap.


"I love him so much, Dad!"


"Love..? What did you get from that village girl? You have to part with her or I'll make your wife suffer with her family." Mr. Noya's threat is no joke.


Zefran immediately knelt down pleading with his father not to hurt his wife.


"No dad! Don't hurt him. I beg! I'll do anything you ask me to do as long as I don't ask me to marry the girl of my choice."


"The Zefraannn!"


The screams of Mr. Noya echoed until his red face stared intently at the face of the son who was still challenging his request.


"Do you have to ask your son to hurt his brother first?"


"No! Not dad! He is the backbone of his family. All right, I'm gonna marry that girl."


Zefran gives up on accepting his arranged marriage to the woman his father chose only to protect his wife and family.


The smile of victory was clearly visible on the face of master Noya who had already obtained his goal.


"Darling! I'm sorry, but you're the only woman I love until I die."


The private jet belonging to Mr. Noya Fly departs from the city of Palembang which has made many beautiful memories for Zefran along with his beloved wife.


"Wait for me baby! I'll be home soon after marrying the woman of my choice." Inner Zefran.


...----------------...


At the residence of Mr. Noya has been present his guest, the family of Mr. Anggoro Wijoyo. The warm welcome of the two friends after a long time did not meet because the family of Mr. Anggoro settled in America.


"Well! Just prosper my best friend!" Canda Mr. Noya when he saw the big belly of his best friend aka fat.


"And you're still as dashing as ever."


Mr. Noya receives the saliman of a beautiful girl who is very learned to be polite again graceful while kissing her hands with reverence.


"Well, is this your daughter Hesty?" Asked Mr. Noya while rubbing Hesty's head gently.


"Yes Om!"


"You look a lot like your late mother Winda and you're both beautiful."


Hesty smiled getting the praise of her future in-laws.


"Uncle!"


"Yes baby?"


"Where is Zefran."


"So soon he'll be down Hesty."


"Good night!" Sapa Zefran while going down the stairs when she saw Hesty who wanted to approach her to her room.


Hesty was stunned to see the handsome face of Zefran, a man she had not seen since they were in High School because she and her family had to move to America.


"Good night Zefran!"


Greet Hesty while thrusting her hand towards Zefran who looked coldly at her.


Hesty retracted her hand and smiled at Zefran. This husband from Mikaila immediately sat down to join his father and mother who was accompanying Mr. Anggoro. Hesty sat down at her father's side, spreading her sweet smile.


"We'd better hasten the marriage of our two children, Mr. Noya!"


Pinta Tuan Anggoro who did not know that his future daughter-in-law already has a wife.


"What about you, Zefran? Are you ready to marry her daughter, Mr Anggoro?"


Ask Mr. Noya impressed stale.


"Do what you want! I will live out your requests. Sorry, I'm going out for a minute!"


Zefran turned off his phone because there was a phone coming in from Mikaila. He had to stay away from his family in order to talk to his wife.


"Darling! Will you be home tomorrow?" Mikaila asked longing for her husband.


"It seems I can't go home tomorrow baby, maybe next week I can just go home because my father's health is being disrupted." Zefran told a lie.


"Innaliki! So your father-in-law is sick?"


Ask Mikaila worriedly.


"Yes baby! I beg for understanding.


"alright. No problem, you'd better accompany your father-in-law to heal."


"Thank you, my love! Muaacch!"


Zefran was relieved to buy time by lying to his wife.


"Zefran!" Call Hesty while hugging Zefran's waist without hesitation.


Zefran flinched as his waist was grabbed by Hesty from behind his back.


Mikaila gasped at the sound of women coming into her phone.


"The zef!"


Who are you with..?" Mikaila asked with a trembling body.


"The future wife of Zefran."


Hesty's speech with a voice high enough to make Mikaila almost fainted.


Degggggs....