Mafia Snatch Wife Man

Mafia Snatch Wife Man
Chapters. 12. The Rooting of the Ark.



After Arka's examination, Anjali gets home. He just drove it to the front of the complex. Meksipun worried but Arka could no longer do anything. He does not want his actions to further complicate the life of Anja, his most beautiful ex-lover.


"False, Mas. You are going away. Afraid to see people" Anja said, circulating her gaze around. He was afraid someone might catch them.


"You're calm, it's quiet here. There are rarely vehicles passing by because it's a small alley. You are going down the road slowly. I see from here," said Arka still insist on watching Anja.


Unbeknownst to him, that Guntur turned out to have installed several surveillance cameras in several corners that he suspected were often passed by Arka to just meet his wife, Anja.


The recent incident, where Anjali got off the Ark motorbike, was recorded clearly by the monitor and can be seen through a laptop screen in front of the man with a jaw full of fine feathers. Thunder, had shaved his brew earlier this morning. Until the former shave left a bluish color. Really, it adds to his attraction. Honey, his cruel and rude nature made that good impression as if it were gone.


"DAMN MAN, YOU TWO!" Thunder almost threw the laptop. If only it had not been stopped by his own secretary.


Without saying much more, he immediately left office leaving appointments with several board of directors. His anger reached the crown when he saw for himself how the evidence was in front of his eyes. Arka, the poor man had dared to play with him.


Sambari drove his car fast, Thunder was seen contacting someone. "Bring a lot of troops. The cave has work for all of you!" Afterwards he disconnected the call and smirked ferociously.


"GUA ABISIN LU TONIGHT, ARKA!" Thunder shouted inside his car. Until he advanced his speed above flat. Countless other riders honked for him. Thunder doesn't care. The shadows of the togetherness between Arka and Anja continued to dance in his mind.


"Two back guys! I'm working on the bike again tomorrow morning!" arka exclaimed at Roni, her best friend who was also one of the workshop employees.


"okay! tonight's the cave that closed this workshop!" sahut Roni, waving Arkan pepper. While his best friend another one named Bimo is a traveling lizard.


On the way home, Arka saw a sedan car that drove a little and suddenly stopped because it hit the sidewalk. Fortunately, the speed of the car was stable.


Arka approached the car, and found the driver unconscious. Meanwhile, the passengers in the back suffered asphyxiation. He was forced to break the rear windshield and unlock it from the inside. No matter if his arm is slightly scratched by broken glass.


Arka managed to get the middle-aged man out of the car. The quiet location of the road makes him not know who to ask for help. Arka pulled out the old man behind the passenger seat. Give him first aid for the person who is choking. I don't know where he got his knowledge from. What he was doing was flowing just like that when he saw this old man was already breathing.


It didn't work, it seemed like this old man wasn't choking but poisoning. Arka also turned to the front of the steering wheel, checking the driver who turned out to be dead. Arka takes the phone on the dashboard. Maybe there's something he can call.


"Old man, hang on. Don't die!" arka said as she propped up the old man's head using her shoulder.


Incidentally, a call came in and Arka immediately replied. "Our location ..."


Shortly after Arka informed him of the location, several black cars arrived. Several men in all-black uniforms descended and directly handled the old man. Give him no idea what medicine, maybe the antidote. However, they were disappointed that the driver had died.


When they looked busy, Arka backed off. He doesn't want to get into other people's problems. He only wanted to help people he thought were accidents.


Arka propelled her motor, and one of the metallic black vehicles chased after her. "Ha, shit! I just want to help!" arka Umpat. He further drove his vehicle and turned into a narrow alley area. Inexhaustible if his good intentions actually likely ended badly on him.


Arka understands, they must not be a group of random people. Mafia members or other criminals.


"We lost him, Boss! The car can't get in the alley." A man appears to report through earphones.


"Ba–baik!" The man immediately returned his vehicle. While his next-door friend rolled his eyes out the window.


Meanwhile.


Thunder who does know where, Arka usually passes when returning from the workshop. For hours he waited until he was upset. Along with a bunch of paid gangsters. Some of them carried caste hitters made of iron.


"Gua wants to, you don't kill him. But ... make him handicapped for life. Let him suffer before death picks him up!" thunder Decree.


His gaze turned towards the sound of the motor butut getting closer.


the gangster gangster also scuttle the road that was about to pass tired Arka.


"Who are you on! Don't take the road. Move there!" drive Arka away while keeping an eye on the situation. Even though his guts were shrunk because he was outnumbered.


"DOWN!" tell one of the men with tattoos. He pulled the collar of the Ark jacket which was immediately parried hard. However, Arka was pulled back to fall from his vehicle.


Do not accept, Arka also released the attack until a fight did not occur. Arka fearlessly kept replying to the attack and fending off as much as she could. Even his whole hand was numb. Until, the boxer ended up hitting the head. The arcs fell down with fresh blood flowing inundating the black asphalt.


The thickness of the night made the blood flow imperceptible, only the smell of rancor just pierced. In fact, Arka can sniff the scent of her own blood. His handsome face had been covered by his own blood.


At that moment, Thunder walked over and stomped on the Arka Chaplain until his face stuck to the asphalt.


Before long, Thunder lowered his head and pulled Arka's hair back until Arka's head looked up. The arc, which was still in a semi-conscious state, could recognize Thunder easily.


Does this jerk know that I drove Anja home this afternoon? He must know. This is why he went berserk. Anja ...may be the end of my life. Take care of yourself, honey. I will carry my eternal feelings to death.


Arka was discouraged. Because the chances of survival for him are very small. The gaze from Thunder was very lustful to finish him off.


" Give me the bat!" Thunder asked for a bat and he hit Arka's leg again. Until, a loud shrill came out of the mouth of Arka.


Seen a pitch-black car stopping the pace of his son's wheel.


"Please, you won't die. But the cave wants you disabled for life and see the cave torturing Anja and your bastard son!" thunder shouted in front of Arka's face.


Weepy!


Arka spat blood onto Thunder's face. Making the man get up and back to direct the battering ram towards the head of Arka.


"DORNE! DIE TO LU ARKA!"


...Connect ...