Mafia Queen Married to Ustadz

Frighteningly

When I reached the front yard, Grandma immediately approached me and placed the back of her hand on my forehead.

"Is your head dizzy?"

"Pulsed?"

"Nausea?"

"Vomiting?"

"Grandma told you, don't go anywhere! your health must be taken care of!"

I just kept listening to Grandma's question that there was no mesh at all. Grandma seems to care about me a lot, even though she cares too much.

"Come on Grandma, I'm fine" I said calmly as I held Grandma's hand to invite her to sit on the front porch.

"How can you be okay, yesterday your fever was so high that it made Granny hang, remember?"

"That was Grandma yesterday, now that Shasa is a hundred percent healed" I replied with a smooth smile, Grandma can only massage her temple.

"Whatever, remember! your health is more important than your job"

Wait around for why Grandma even mentioned my work. Of course I'm offended, in this case I have two jobs at once and Grandma underestimated my work.

I was secretly upset, not disrespecting Grandma's advice. But Grandma's words seemed to be subtly insinuating me.

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Normal POV

In the darkness of the night, someone with his big hands picked a rose stalk whose petals still looked fresh.

The hand carefully picked it up so that the sharp thorn of the rose would not hurt his hand.

The man was silent with a million mysteries within. There was no smile or other change on his face, the person was completely silent with a flat face.

***

Ten minutes passed and Shasa still silently looked at the strange grass behind his house. Both hands he crossed in front of the chest, with the body leaning beside the wall.

Shasa crouched down then gouged the ground in front of him using pebbles that were not far from his position.

Nah!

The stone made a strange sound when it was pitted against the ground in front of it. Only a fool would not suspect that there was a strange sound when a pebble hit the ground.

Little by little, Shasa began to gouge out all the strange parts of land covered by grass.

Shasa was not surprised to find thick wood under the ground. Why is there wood buried neatly behind the house?

The wood looks sturdy with a thickness of about seven centimeters. Shasa scratched the entire surface of the ground on the wood, so it was very clear that this wood was deliberately planted.

At the ends and edges of the wood look iron buffer. Shasa looked at it carefully every centimeter and every end to end.

Shasa held onto the tip of the wood then tried to lift it. But unfortunately, the wood is too heavy if lifted with one hand.

Just as his left hand he put on the end of the wood, Shasa's eyes were rounded. His heart doubled after hearing the sound of a car coming into the front yard of the house.

It must have been Grandma and Raihan who had just returned from the event that required Grandma to attend.

Shasa was already panicked, immediately closed the wood back with the ground. Throw away the pebbles he used, then move to stand up.

As Shasa turned around, the woman fell silent with both dirty hands. The man was standing not far from his place.

Raihan neither smiled nor greeted Shasa, the man was silent with an unpredictable face.

Shasa's heart was racing as Raihan slowly approached her. The man was silent but looked even more terrifying.

"Rai. han" said Shasa trying to act as if nothing happened. But that made him even more strange. His voice shrank with sweat and his lower lip that could not stand still.

"What are you doing?"

Raihan, the man asked casually but clearly his voice was a bit different from usual. Both of his hands are still in his pants.

"A-I__,"