Mafia Queen Married to Ustadz

Good Women's Vise

The atmosphere of breakfast this time feels very gripping for Shasa, there will usually be small talk with Grandma or Raihan.

But this morning Raihan's face looked sour, since coming out of Raihan's room did not talk to Grandma at all. While Grandma looked mediocre, her face also looked as happy as the previous morning

"Sha, when do you love Grandma great-grandmother?"

"Huk, uhuk, uhuk"

Raihan coughed at the words his Grandma had just said. His eyes glanced at Shasa who was also looking at him.

How to produce children, if his beloved grandmother always thwarted his efforts to print children.

"I left first" said Raihan after his breakfast was up, the man came out of the house with his face bent sour and did not say hello.

"That's Raihan why Sha?" asked Grandma looking at the back of her granddaughter who was starting to disappear from her sight.

"Don't know Nek, maybe being pms" Shasa replied with a nagging nagging that made Grandma laugh too. If Shasa were to tell the truth, Raihan was snacking because his activities were disturbed by Grandma last night.

***

"Gue don't want to!"

"It's just dinner, Van, when you don't want to"

Ah I don't know how many times Shasa invited Evan to dinner with Grandma and Raihan, but the man never agreed to one time.

There are many things that Shasa really wants to know between Raihan, Evan, and Grandma. Every time the three of them met, there would definitely be a commotion going on.

"Finish your work and we have lunch together" said Evan casually staring at his friend who was busy wrestling with sheets of paper piled on the desk.

"Hm"

Shasa stared at Evan's back, which was getting further away from his sight, and the back he had seen since childhood seemed very sturdy, but it held many mysteries and secrets.

Whoever the woman who would later become Evan's life companion, that woman would definitely be very lucky.

The clock on the wall showed eleven o'clock over thirty minutes, it was time for a break and lunch.

Just as Shasa laid out the last document he had just finished, Raihan came into his room carrying two brown bags.

"Hi, would you like to have lunch together?" asked Raihan while sitting on the sofa located in the corner of the room.

Shasa just nodded slowly then walked over to Raihan who was busy serving the food earlier on the available plate.

This is Raihan, no matter how angry the man still cares about him. This isn't the first time Raihan has come to his office and taken lunch together. This man in front of him was willing to take his busy time just to accompany him to lunch.

"Sha, your work is done be-"

Evan stopped his sentence when he saw the couple having lunch together. Evan turned around again and walked out of Shasa's room, his lips smiling but not a happy smile but a disappointed smile.

Didn't what he feared did not happen, his best friend's marriage was going well. Raihan didn't hurt Shasa, enough of that already made her feel relieved.

***

Shasa removed his high heels and then put them back on the shoe shelf. At exactly five o'clock he just arrived at home, working in his own company feels like being enslaved by a variety of problems that continue to come.

After putting his high heels, Shasa threw the bag on the bed along with his tired and tired body.

But behind all this hard work there will be results, why? because results never betray effort. Shasa is still grateful to be able to continue the company built by the hard work of his parents.

The heavy voice shocked Shasa, but a few seconds later Shasa smiled as she looked at Raihan who had just come out of the bathroom.

Shirt complete with scabbard attached to the burly body, Shasa saw the appearance of Raihan from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

His smile on his lips expands unintentionally, Raihan who sees Shasa's behavior is silent while raising both eyebrows, asking for an explanation, what is wrong with his appearance.

"Is there something wrong with my appearance?" tanya Raihan looked at her clothes then confirmed the sheath she was wearing.

"No, no" Shasa shook his head while chuckling, still in a supine position. Raihan rolled his eyeballs, then came to smile seeing Shasa can laugh like that.

After taking the peci from the closet, Raihan approached Shasa who was sitting on the edge of the bed, playing the sophisticated square-shaped object.

"I'm leaving well" said Raihan as he looked at Shasa's face which was still focused on the phone he was holding.

Shasa looked up and smiled at Raihan, the best smile he had. Raihan smiled, then looked down and kissed Shasa slowly.

After Raihan's back was lost behind the door, Shasa's heartbeat still felt like it was beating four times as much as usual.

But the next second Shasa's smile was gone, did he deserve a man as good as Raihan? she was just a sinner who pretended to be a good woman.

What would happen if the original cover was exposed? Does Raihan still want to be with her? Or Raihan will divorce her

The fear of losing it was really real happening to Shasa. In just less than four months, that comfort appeared to eat away at Shasa until the fear of loss grew bigger and bigger.

But Shasa is sure if he can keep his secret well surely Raihan will not suspect, yes, and must be so.

Drrrrrrrrt Drrrrrrrrrrt

Shasa pressed the green button and then stuck the square object in his left ear.

"What's wrong?"

"Lo's fine, right?"

"Yes, why?"

"Lo's weapon is still complete? less tomorrow I bring it"

"It's still complete, thanks for ngingetin"

"Together"

After the call was interrupted, Shasa noticed the name of the person who called her just now.

Evan always asks if he is okay or not and it is always asked when he is around Raihan. There were a lot of irregularities in his life.

Shasa shook his head slowly while smiling, someday everything will definitely be revealed by itself. Shasa got off the bed and walked slowly to the closet and opened the wooden cabinet.

A black suitcase that Evan used to carry, he dropped it from the closet. Shasa picked up the keys being tucked away in a pile of clothes, then opened the black suitcase.

When the suitcase is open, various weapons are in the suitcase, most of which are sharp knives that are often used by Shasa.

Even in the suitcase there are several black women's suits complete with various kinds of dangerous trinkets.

A suit designed specifically for a Mafia Queen, black, tight, and of course can be used to put various weapons inside.

"I haven't used you in a long time" said Shasa, gently swiping his top-stacked suit.