Mafia Snatch Wife Man

Chapters 1. Left Married, but Still in Love.

"Remove your tears, Anja! Don't think as if, Mom knocked you out! After this, your life will be guaranteed and our home is safe not to be confiscated by loan sharks!"

"But, Mum. Why does it have to be this way? Anja, have a lover, Mom."

"Huh! His future is unclear. He's just a mechanic kere! You want to, you're fed nuts as bolts!"

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"Rush! Whoa!" Getting a call from his friend, the twenty-eight-year-old man also stopped his blind vehicle, until a sound that makes ear pain.

Dredekk!

The engine sound was turned off like a broken tree trunk.

"Why? Cave rush, here. In the workshop A Seng again a lot of work. Anytime, cave hanging out ama you, on!" The man named, Arka is intended to start the return of his two-wheeled vehicle that sounds loud.

"Patience, dong, Bro! We're bringing news for you, you!" One of the young people who wore a sweatshirt and pants levis belel was approaching, Arka, he immediately embraced the shoulder of his friend. At a glance the two of them gave a sliced look at , Arka.

Call it, he's Bimo. Rawa Cetek village children. The same village where the lover of the heart, Arka lives.

"What news? Scribbles!" Arka looks impatient. He turned his ignition back, preparing to run his vehicle again.

"Promise, don't cry! Pokonnye, I should be strong first. Don't get to, you will be round like the Predi," said Bimo who seemed serious to embrace the shoulder, Arka.

"What the hell, you two are so serious!" Arka also became serious because of the look on the face of Bimo and one of his friends again, as if hesitant to speak.

"Your girl, Anja. Just got married," said Roni, a friend of Arka's.

"Well!" Arka came down from the motor.

"Don't nag you on! It's not funny how you know!" Arka pushed his forehead, Bimo and Roni. Then, he returned to his vehicle that sometimes broke down. Understand, old motor. In fact, there are no letters. Arka, buy it cheap. Only, one million five hundred. Without STNK without BPKB.

"We're serious!" Bimo and Roni said in unison. They don't accept breakfast early in the morning, head toyoran. For what reason have they been waiting on the side of the road. Friends who are informed do not believe them.

"Now, if you don't believe it!" Bimo, show the phone with the half-cracked screen towards it, Arka.

Then, the handsome young man who was dressed in all deckil for working in the workshop, pressed the arrow in the middle of the picture. It turned out to be a video recording. And instantaneously ...

Arka felt lightning strike in front of her face at this moment. The woman on the amateur Vidio tape is so obvious. His hand that was grasping the mobile phone instantly trembled.

"I–ini? This is not, Anja. It's, no, Anja's a cave boyfriend!" shouted Arka who had blocked the collar of Bimo and Roni.

"Depart, anying! Why are you so angry with both of us!" roni's jolt brushed off the cheque on his collar. Disconnect the buttons that he just installed this morning, where the color is not uniform with a row of other buttons.

"Patience, Bro. The cave said that. Ente kudu nyiapin heart. If you still don't believe it either. Gih sono, you samperin. All breakfast free eat ati, uh buffet," said Bimo half joking.

Stupidly, Arka obeyed what he said, Bimo. He ran to the lover's house which he saw in the video wearing a bride's kebaya. The couple, whom he saw on Bimo's phone, seemed to have just entered into a marriage contract.

"He's running, the bike's staying! Ah, the heartbroken victim must've slid her brain!" Without ethics Bimo and Roni who incidentally is a friend of Arka. Laugh to the brink.

Brugh!

"Astaghfiullah!" One of the mothers present suddenly turned his head when, there was a young man just kicking strong one of the guest chairs to bounce. The bride wearing a beautiful kebaya came out after many guests were whispering.

Highlight the eyes, Arka looks so sharp.

Asking for an explanation on the tall figure who was standing before him at this moment.

"Mas, Arka ..," Anja shut her mouth with both hands. Tears rolled down both of her cheeks.

A few months later.

Anjali!" call a man who stops his two-wheeled vehicle right in front of a beautiful woman who is two-bodied.

Arka, has let this woman he loves marry another man. For Anja had told him all. In fact, Arka witnessed for herself how the real circumstances in marriage, this ex-lover of hers.

The woman wearing the pregnant negligee also looked hesitant. Who else called him, if not Arka Sanjaya. Only the man called her by her full name, not a single piece. He's the most beautiful ex ever remembered by, Anja.

'You're getting prettier when you're pregnant, Anja. Even though you look a little skinny and shabby. Your husband did ask for it. Honey I don't have any power for that. I can only lighten your burden to this extent.' Inner Arka looked at Anja grimly. She is very sad about what happened to her ex-boyfriend.

Anjali pushed the sodoran from the clenched hand of Arka.

"Please, Mas. Next time, don't intercept me like this again. What if Brother Norma saw and reported this incident on the Thunder bang," reprimanded, Anja firmly.

However, this beautiful woman who looked tired, did not dare to look directly at Arka's face. The man who works in Suzuka's workshop, in front of the restaurant owned by his sister-in-law.

"Mas has seen the situation. It's safe. I just want this love." Arka handed him a white envelope and stuffed it into a crackle bag carried by Anja. Yesterday, he just received a salary. Pretty good because it is added with customer tips and bonuses.

"To buy, pregnant milk. Consider it a blessing from me. So can't refuse! You can doain me up the ranks. You see, boss, I'm going to the center. To be appointed as chief mechanic. It's good to work just mantau doang. No need for oil straws anymore," said Arka at length.

As usual, a mechanic wearing a full-oil t-shirt will tell the daily life of his job while stealing time to just chat with his most beautiful ex.

At least, Arka's story will occasionally make, Anja smile. Because, Arka always has funny material in the story. Moreover, his style of speech is spontaneous and ceplas-ceplos.

"Makasi Mas's. Hopefully ... your career is brilliant. Let you cepet cumpululin money to treat a good woman," prayer, Anja sounds sincere.

However, the words of the woman who stood while rubbing her stomach in front of him, making Arka's face look grim for a moment.

"The other one is why. You know for yourself. The woman I want to marry is already married to someone else," Arka quipped making, Anja got mentally. The long-haired lady by the boat was clumsy and was playing with the end of her hair.

...Seriate...