Mafia Snatch Wife Man

Chapters. 13. Rescued by the Mafia

Dorr!

"What is a cop?"

"Anjirr! There's cops!"

"Dissolve!" Katia gangsters yell at her men and they all run down the ridge to the vehicle they hide not far from that place.

The horde of mercenary gangsters drove their racing bikes fast, leaving Thunder alone, annoyed.

"Lucky gangster! The police are scared!" No doubt Thunder who knows his fate entered the bars was quietly passed from that place. He drove his car quickly in a state of anger that was still at the top. He made Arka helpless. But his anger still burned his chest. He wanted to quickly get home and make calculations with his wife.

"Tell me, Anja! The cave will make your life suffer. Your dark boyfriend, Arka will die slowly. You wait for cave retaliation!" Thunder further accelerated the speed of his vehicle in the increasingly concentrated night. He knew his wife had slept. In his heart he is determined to make this night unforgettable for Anja. Who told you to mess with him. Your sleep will not be quiet for life!

At the site of the persecution, the body of a weakly rolled Arka did not move. However, the Ark is still in the point of consciousness, albeit low.

"Great as well as him. Still conscious despite being seriously injured. His body turned out to be quite strong. Maybe, if someone else is dying," said one of the men in black, who had been chasing Arka.

"Are we taking him to the base?" ask one of his friends.

"Yes, however, the great sir should know about the state of this man. He's still alive anyway."

"What if on the way he dies?"

"Just throw the body into the abyss!" The other man nodded to get a tactical answer from his friend. He had not long joined so he did not really understand how to think this group in solving the problem. It turned out that easy.

The man grinned as he lifted Arka's blood-soaked body and put her in the car.

"You're still breathing. Great also. Though the wound on your body is very severe."

Arka who is still in a conscious state is only silent. Because even so, he was no longer able to move his limbs even his tongue was muffled so that no word could come out of his mouth.

*Why don't I just die right now. I wouldn't be able to suffer worse than this. Anja .. I can't take it anymore. If there is a second chance for me, I will definitely take you back from his hands.

Mbok ... Acil, I'm sorry. You can live well without me. But, if I have a second chance at life, I will make you happy. No one will insult you anymore*.

Arka continued to mutter in her heart. His whole body is very sick. To the point of feeling like he fainted or died so as not to feel this painful race anymore. Because, his head might crack. That's why he keeps bleeding. Meanwhile, his hands, legs and some of his ribs may also have broken. This suffering made Arka plead for death only.

Especially when he realized that, the men who brought him this is a syndicate of black world groups. The less likely it is to live. Instead of going back to torture, it's better to die. So Arka thought at this time.

He himself has resigned. He has done something wrong. Playing with fire and now he's burning for it. Too caring and caring for people's wives. Even if for the good, he is wrong.

However, her conscience and deep love for Anja, made her little heart hurt when she saw the woman was wasted. His intention was to protect the woman above all else until he no longer thought of the consequences to her after all.

The man placed two fingers on his neck to check his pulse. "Very weak. But, he's alive."

The man in front of the wheel was getting more and more complacent when driving his vehicle. The man in the rear passenger seat should get help immediately then.

Moments later, the metallic black car stopped at a luxurious mansion grounds. This six-story tall building, stood majestic and very spacious. There are more than twenty bedrooms inside the mansion.

The two of them, this man in all black clothes. Calling his friend to carry a stretcher. After that they brought the special chamber Ark underground. The private doctor who works for the residents of the mansion also directly handles Arka and his assistants. The team of doctors in the mansion was complete as well as his medical equipment. So, the residents of the mansion do not need to go to the hospital.

"The injury is pretty bad. I gave him a healing pill. After undergoing a series of operations it is likely that he will recover," explained the head of the doctor's team. Making these two men sigh in relief.

"Who about the big master? Is the poison clean?"

"Great master, it's fine. Fortunately, he was quickly found. If it's a little late then ..the plan of the Blogger clan will succeed," he explained again. While his team is handling Arka.

He's a man in a black uniform leaving the basement. They were about to face the great lord, the mafia chief of the Boggart clan.

"Master Gabriel. We found the man. Now, he's in the basement because he's hurt pretty badly" one of the two men reported.

The old man named Gabriel, was seen staring at these two men. "Bring me there." Gabriel gave the order, which no one could dare to resist and prevent. Because Gabriel has a strong will and determination if he has set his will.

"Okay Sir!" Gabriel's assistant came forward and pushed the old man's wheelchair. Despite his age he was still feared in the underground world. Therefore there is a group of mafia who want to seize the throne of power as the supreme leader.

They cheat by poisoning him and his loyal bodyguard. The head of the Blogger clan group who turned out to be still the sister of one mother, but different fathers.

Stepbrother who since decades ago always envied and did not accept the success of leading the underworld.

Gabriel, with a body that was already a little fresh because the antidote to the poison was not too late for him to drink. Others with loyal guards. The man died with his internal organs destroyed.

"How is the young man?" Gabriel who suddenly appeared made the medical team bow respectfully. Until Gabriel waved his hand so that they would immediately return to their original position. Arka is still unconscious. But his whole body was clean and his wounds had been dealt with. Until, some casts are installed around the hands, feet and neck. While his head was wrapped in bandages.

"The worst injury to the head. But not to his brain. This man was still able to come to his senses and recover as before. Don't worry, Sir." The head of the doctor team explained in detail about the state of Arka.

"What's his name?"

"Arka Sadewa, sir," replied Pollo, Gabriel's personal assistant has apparently been pocketed the identity of Arka.

At first glance Gabriel's old eye caught something under the blanket that covered the top of Arka's body.

Gabriel approached and revealed the blanket. Until, he saw a birthmark that made both my eyes wide.

...Seriate...