KING MAFIA & VEILED WOMEN

PSYCHOPATHS

Hello guys Author come back, tense parts begin to appear, because indeed this cb will not be too long.

Without a lot of bacots again yu started reading...

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Slowly holding Nissa's niqob, she could not resist as her hands were tightly tied.

Slowly but surely Nissa's niqob had been lifted in half, Nissa's reddish-white face, the man grinning triumphantly after seeing Nissa's whole beautiful face.

"Pretty."

DOR!!!

Alvin came and immediately shot without further ado, Alvin's anger peaked when Khumaira's face (reddish cheeks) of his favorite wife was seen, his emotions were not controlled.

The shot hit the kidnapper's shoulder, Broto.

"How dare you look at my wife's face HAH!!!" alvin's white face now looks reddish because the anger is emerging.

"You all close your eyes!" alvin's orders to all members of his mafia.

Without being told Alvin mafia members had closed their eyes first, their guts shrieked when they saw Alvin's anger that had exploded, defeating their curiosity towards the beautiful face of Nissa.

But among the thousands of members of the Alvin mafia who were there, there was one person who was fascinated by the beautiful face of Nissa, so he did not hear Alvin's orders earlier, which could have made his life'nya floated if not immediately filled.

"G*blol, you don't love your life like HAH! Take him to the torture chamber!" alvin's increasingly unable to control his emotions.

"And don't forget to bring this brengs*k Broto, try to make him aware before I come there." indeed Broto was immediately unconscious after the bullet was on his shoulders.

Why did Broto have to be sober and why didn't he just die? PSYCHOPAT must know what Alvin planned.

Alvin tried to master his anger so as not to hurt someone at the wrong time, adding he did not want his wife to be disappointed if she felt his anger right away.

After being quite calm, Alvin tried to approach Nissa who was still frightened at the end there, her beautiful face was not covered by that simple but holy cloth, you know a lot of people out there who want to wear it, but the circumstances don't support it.

"Sorry.." - Alvin looked down on Barbie Nissa's face.

Nissa's beauty can't be described in detail, which is definitely because that's the first reason Nissa uses niqob, orgasm.

"For what?" nissa asked in wonder at her interlocutor.

But the one asked was silent and put the niqob on his heavenly angel, then opened the rope on Nissa's hand.

"God, is this sick, baby?" alvin asked worried about Nissa's swollen hands.

"Nissa no papa, Khullah go home yu!"

"Oh come on, baby,"

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On the way, Alvin longed to be able to embrace the tiny body, but he thought Nissa would reject it.

"I'm sorry for coming so late that your face is seen by a man not a mahram, I'm sorry for upsetting you, I was so quick to shoot him, I'm sorry..." Alvin sincerely apologized to Nissa, at least she felt a little relieved.

"Son is my imam, my door of heaven, it is fitting that I forgive Khullah, there is no perfect man in this world sis." - Nissa.

"Thank you, you are indeed Khullah's heavenly angel."

After one day of not seeing each other, Alvin becomes spoiled for Nissa, not wanting to take Nissa anywhere, and another, certainly not spared the warmth of an Alvin Alexander.

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"Khullah goes first, there is business" said Alvin, kissing Nissa's forehead, then down to Nissa's smooth white neck, as they were now in the room.

"That cheek wants me to kiss, gurgle," sure enough Alvin kissed on Nissa's two cheeks, and down to Nissa's thin lips.

"Sister!" said Nissa furious with the handsome man in front of her.

"Yaudah brother said goodbye first, just stay at home do not go anywhere, there will be ten bodyguards who keep his bidadari kullah,"

"So much, sister," protested Nissa.

"Let you be safe, assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam, be careful brother." Nissa kissed the back of Alvin's hand lovingly, and kissed Alvin's cheek at a glance.

"Again dong" Alvin pinta pointed at his left cheek.

"I've already, spit it away hus." Alvin just chuckles at seeing Nissa who used to mendet but now can also misbehave.

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Alvin rushed to the headquarters using his sports car, not forgetting the smirk mask that became his trademark.

"That br*hhhhhhh, is it conscious?" alvin asked the torture chamber guards in front of him.

"It's sir,"

Alvin just nodded and immediately entered the torture room, the thing that characterizes this room is full of the fishy smell of blood and dark room, adding to the creepy impression.

"Hi Mr Broto, remember me?" alvin asked gently.

"Don't make much fun of it, if you're gonna kill me, kill me, hurry!" said Broto who could not stand the pain he was experiencing.

"We mess with your body first, it's not good if I just kill you right away,"

What say? Lacking good, what a freakin' cruel psychopath.

"You're still a grudge against me for the shares I easily took, aren't you?" Alvin grinning.

"You killed my men too, remember?" (part 01) They were like no enemy, because they kept chatting quietly.

"Oh I remember that, he who has betrayed me is not it?" slowly Alvin uncovers all the mysteries behind all these problems.

"Yes,"

"The game we're starting,"

Alvin started picking up his favorite blunt knife, you know, because it would hurt more.

Broto's fingers were cut off feelingly, seeing others in pain as a result was a pleasure in itself for a psychopath like Alvin.

In continuing with chopping Broto's leg using an axe, Alvin pokeled Broto's eye with his own finger.

After being satisfied enough to torture the enemy, Alvin took his favorite desert eagle.

"Because I'm good I'm gonna end this fast,"

"Ah... You are indeed very hourly." the last words of a Broto have been spoken and...

DOR!!!

"I feel like I miss Nissa, I'm sorry, God, I promise this one last time" Alvin said.

**Yes finally finished also part this time, the longest part, Author own emotions for him guys, leave a trace and do not forget the conwel.

This is a long okay**...