The Secret Male Wife

Chapter 1

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"Oyeshh..Daddy..Fãster..Ugh".

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"Damn..What the hell Sam..You can sit on my head do you want my head to suddenly roll on the floor..".

"It's better Frank to reduce our members who have nothing else to do if they don't watch porn...I'm just wondering why someone like you who has nothing to do but laziness and kåbāstusan becomes a secret agent...".

"Because of my skills Agent Sam..And then you stop making fun of me..Jam..Stop it Sam always bullies me..Because I never had fun..".

"What do you say, you're deaf...Come here..".

"You two have stopped...Let's eat..I cooked it...".

"Uyyy..It's delicious Jam..You're really good..".

"Wait a minute Frank.. Don't take it yet.. I'll paint it first.."

"What the hell Jam..Are you really that addicted to social media that you have to take a picture when you are eating, going out or even wearing it..".

When Jam heard Sam's complaint..He just shook his head..He didn't take a picture because he was active on social media but when he didn't update what was waiting for him in the picture he took, he realized that that person was going to come to him.

On the other hand, in the middle of the meeting of the big Mafia organizations in a serious conversation with the son of the former leader who leads the organization, so their family is always followed by all their influencers and they are looked up to by many.

Stevan Marchetti is the youngest brother and son of the Marchetti family..One of his father's successors in the management of the organization. He was nervous or afraid of their every move..Even the one reporting in front couldn't avoid stuttering because of his gaze.

But suddenly a cellphone notification rang that scared many. This is the very first rule when they are in a meeting no one should disturb anything especially the use of cellphone because of the time to break it.. Only Stevan Marchetti knows what punishment

So they immediately secretly checked each of their phones and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it wasn't their cellphone that rang.

But the person who implemented the rule did not hesitate to take his cell phone and open it to reply to the message he received, only then did the people in front of him realize that the cell phone that rang was Stevan's

"Hmm??..What are you looking for.. Continue the meeting".

Stevan said emphatically after he hung up his cellphone. So even though many people wanted to complain to him, they couldn't do it. They just continued to listen to the meeting.

JAM POV

Bang! Bang!

"Eyy..Nice One Jam!..I can see that the right shooter is improving..Look at all the headshots you hit.. Hahaha..Are you going to compete in the zombie apocalypse and you're only aiming for headshots".

When I heard Ms.Jane's praise...I took the headphones off my ears and faced her.

By the way, she is Jane Santos or better known as Ms. Jane because that is what we call her agents.

Ms.Jane is our head in the building, it is not obvious that she is an Agent Head because of her playful attitude, but she has a side that shows her being an Agent head when she is serious or when we are on a mission.

Except for the head agent, we have two groups divided into my team and Mark's team.. Ms. Jane made us both leaders to lead us whenever we embark on a mission. In my team, Sam and Frank became my first friends and I've known people here in the building since I entered as an agent.

The only difference between the work of Secret Agent and the police is that when it is necessary to spy or a serious criminal will be caught, we secret agents run to the police.. It is not because the Secret Agent underestimates the police but because the police are Their work has limitations that they cannot violate, unlike us, until we can catch the criminal, spy or get evidence and destroy the criminals, no one can stop us as long as there are no innocent people involved. Even if the government is supported by secret agents, how about that? also because of the secret agent, the number of criminals in the country is reduced.

The only thing that secret agents can't really deal with is the Mafia..

They are the most powerful organization in the country that even the government can't defeat them..So we just let them go as long as we don't delay or run away when we meet them because for sure...

Speaking of Mafia... Do I also need to paint this headshot record.. Hahahah.. Maybe not first.. He might think I'm sêducïng him.. just like what happened in the past.. I told him I can when he shot with the shotgun..And he found it sëxy..That pêrvêrt man..I could hardly feel my hips anymore..

"Heyyy..Jam..The depth of your thoughts..Is there a problem".

"Nothing Ms.Jane..What brought you here..I know you almost don't want to come here and you can hear the gunshots".

"Ahh....Because there is a new mission..The problem is the case..I thought that only one team is needed and that is your team-".

"Mark didn't agree..".

I just remembered..Mark didn't like me..I don't know why maybe because it was unfair to him that even though I was a rookie before, I immediately became the leader of the team not like him who had been a secret agent for too long.

He always thinks that I'm always tripping over him or ignoring him even though I'm not..Haa.. Whatever..I have other goals that's why I ended up here so no matter how angry or angry he is with me, I just let him.

"Why don't you give it to him Ms.Jane..Mark is also good..He can handle it".

"Hehehe..He can't...Mark is so masculine...He can't pretend to be a woman on a mission".

When I heard what Ms.Jane said..I almost dropped the gun I was holding.

Pretend to be a Woman?!

No..I can't...I got mad at Stevan by chance..

Marchetti's Mansion

When a series of cars entered the Mansion after the Marchetti's youngest son had just finished attending the organization's meeting, before he got off he was opened by one of his bodyguards and greeted by one of the family's assistants.

"Goodeve..Sir Stevan".

"Uhm..Where's Dad?".

"It's in the garden of the Mansion Sir...".

"Okay..Tell him.. I'm here..I have something important to tell him".

"Okay sir...".

When the assistant ordered by Stevan left, he noticed another car parked in their garage. Stevan's cold and serious demeanor made his expression even darker.

"Tchh..So they are here..".

Marchetti Garden

"Dad.."

"Hmm?..Ohh..Stevan...Sit down first...What do you want to say huh...How is your meeting.".

"It's Okay Dad..They can't even complain even if they are against it".

"Hahaha.. Right.. Especially when my son Stevan is in front of them.. By the way son what do you want to tell me..".

"It's about our organization too, Dad.. Next week there will be a party for the 20th birthday of the son of one of our targets.. Their family is very good at making weapons that we can use for illegal transactions with those we influence. or we can also use it for our own use..There are only two ways we can get the information about the process of making weapons..One, Let's convince them to side with our organization...The second option..Steal it theirs..".

"Hmm.. That's a good plan Stevan.. But.. It's impossible that they are making weapons that are all legal.. There is also a possibility that the police are also watching them.. Are you sure that we will not feel sorry if they agree to communicate with we are serious".

"No..We will be out of their problem if the police are waiting for their family.. However, if they sympathize with us...Before they even open their mouths...They will not arrive in the morning..".

"Okay..Good..Then..You take care of that Stevan..By the way before you go to sleep..Talk to your brothers first..they just came back from Manila a while ago ..".

"Dad..You know we don't get along like that..Why are you still forcing us to talk".

"Come on Stevan..My youngest child..Your mommy is gone and when I'm gone there will be only three of you left here..so why not at least be close before I pass away hah".

"Nevermind Dad.. After you get some fresh air here.. Go to sleep".

"Okay...Take a good rest Son..."

In the quiet Living Room, there were two brothers sitting as if they were waiting for someone.. One could notice the impatience in his expression because of the long wait, the other had finished making coffee and was just sitting calmly. until they heard the door open. of the door and the opening of the person they had been waiting for.

"Stevan.. Goodeve.. How are you".

"I'm okay Brother Sandy..." After Stevan spoke, he was about to go up to the room when his other brother suddenly stopped him

"STOP! That's how disrespectful Stevan is.. Your brother Sandy is still talking to you".

"I already answered his question..What else do you want me to do".

"You-".

"Come on..Brother Sean..We just got here at home..He was arguing with Stevan right away..".

Sean Marchetti, the eldest son of the Marchetti, he is also one of the leaders of another organization of their family in Cebu City in the Visayas. cebu

Sandy Marchetti, Second among the siblings..If the youngest sibling has a serious and cold attitude, And the eldest has a hot head..Sandy seems to be the most approachable of the siblings..Because she is the only one who smiles and is friendly that personality. Of the three of them, he is the only one who can talk without having to tremble at the knees. Sandy is the one who leads their organization in Davao City in Mindanao.

"What do you want me to do..Tolerate his behavior..".Sean's complaint

"Oh, that's right..Stevan..Come here and sit down please..".

"Fine.."

After a few hours of silence for the three of them. Sandy continued to sip her coffee and Stevan and I played with the weeding ring on his finger when Sean couldn't stand the silence anymore and spoke first.

"Stevan..I heard..You met earlier..what did you talk about".

"Asked Dad".

"It's here.. Why don't you answer me yet..".

"Brother Sean..You don't hold the organization in Manila..Why do you need to know".

"Fûck you Stevan..You know the head of our organization is in Manila..And Sandy and I are just tentacles in Cebu and Davao..If ever our organization falls in Manila..The one in Manila will also fall Cebu and Davao..Dad assigned you here in Manila-".

"So until now, brother Sean.. It's still against your heart that Dad put me in the head organization and not you.. That's why you're like this". When Stevan finished speaking, Sean suddenly pulled Stevan's collar.

"Can you fûcking shut up stevan..Don't be arrogant..The three of us know that your position is not yet official..That I can change you..Sandy will change you...".

Stevan grinned in front of his older brother. Stevan didn't even stop his older brother from pulling his collar.

"Why do you still sympathize with Kuya Sandy.. We three also know.. That we are the only two competing for the position of one day becoming mafia head..".

And suddenly Stevan removed the hand that was pulling on His collar

"Wait..Stevan..Where are you going".Sean, who was silently watching his two brothers face each other, called Stevan when he saw him leaving.

"To my wife..." This was Stevan's only answer before he walked out.

"Tchh..Look at him who still wants to run away".

"Hahaha..Brother Sean let him go..You know our youngest brother..Only Jam can soften him when he's angry..".

"Whatever..."

To Be Continued...