Mafia Queen Married to Ustadz

Last Smile

Sunlight slowly entered the empty house through the cracks of the perforated roof. The sound of birds chirping each other said creating a melodious roar made a woman tied to the iron chair was awakened from her sleep.

The woman repeatedly tried to blink her eyes but it even made her eyelids hurt. His mouth also felt like it was being duct tape, whereas his entire body could not be moved at all.

Inadvertently his fingers touched a strong knot of rope right on his wrist. Now he realizes he was being held captive by a big man last night.

Faintly heard the talk of others not far from where he was held. Like the voice of a woman who was yelling annoyed at her partner. That woman was probably one of the big men who had her locked up.

Shasa tried to reach for the rope that tied his wrist but it did not produce any results. Both of his hands were bent behind the back of the seat back making it very difficult.

As the sound of his feet began to come closer to him, Shasa started to get nervous. He wiggled the chair attached to his body, hoping to loosen the rope that tied to his legs.

No no no no

The sound of high heels was heard getting closer, until for a moment his voice stopped. Shortly after the sound of the door opening, the knock on the high heels was again heard.

"Good morning beautiful"

The woman wearing high heels lowered her head, observing the face of the woman he was holding.

After being satisfied to see a part of Shasa's face, the woman who wore minimal clothes last night re-enforced her head. Then circled the iron chair by occasionally playing with Shasa's long hair.

"Who would have thought the Mafia Queen could also be held captive by a commoner like me"

The woman chuckled softly and touched Shasa's chin using her tapered forefinger. His long nails hurt Shasa's skin.

"Women who have always had the nickname Mafia Queen turned out to be weak and stupid women"

Hearing himself being humbled directly by the foreign woman beside him, Shasa could only be silent. Too much movement will make the position even more unsafe.

Shasa felt that the voice of the woman was very familiar in his ears. His arrogant and haughty tone of voice made him recognize one of the women he had met before, Donna.

As the wiggly hand was about to hit Shasa's chin a second time, Shasa turned his gaze in the other direction.

PLAKK!!

"Basic jal*ng cheap!"

Finished channeling her frustration with a loud slap and mockery to Shasa, the woman just walked out of the rundown house.

A few minutes later after the woman's departure. The sound of big footsteps came closer to the empty house. Not just one person approached, but several people with one of them carrying a whip.

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My eyes were slowly opened, his breathing was a mess with sweat drenching his forehead. His stomach was starving and an excruciating pain that extended all over his body. The cold night wind made things worse.

The tips of his fingers began to turn blue almost unable to move anymore. The injuries obtained from Raihan earlier had not fully recovered, but the bajing*n men made his injuries even worse.

They were all cowards for not letting him see their faces. In the state of closed eyes, the mouth is duct tape and the body is held in an iron chair. The dog*n tortured him, beat his body and did not hesitate to spit on his face.

The night grew late his ears faintly heard the voice of a man he was very familiar with. The man who killed his parents, Shasa thought maybe it was just his hallucination. His tired body really made him think of everything.

Until the sound of footsteps slowly approaching. The door of the house was open, some people went inside.

Shasa realized that the voices this time were not merely hallucinations.

When the black bond is released from his head. A man was standing in the middle of the door pointing a gun at him. Shasa sharpened his eyes, the man's face was not clearly visible. The minimal lighting made it difficult to see the man.

The man walked closer to him, the dim lights that were directly above the man made his entire face clearly visible.

DOARR!

The trigger was released, the typical sound of gunfire was heard very loudly in the dirty and seedy place.

At the same moment the trigger was released, fresh blood poured down the white T-shirt that Shasa was wearing. The bullet is now lodged in his stomach.

Before his eyes were completely closed, Shasa revealed her smile to the man. The man also replied with a sweet smile that Shasa saw every day. That man, that man is none other than Raihan. The man who is currently her husband.