Mafia Vs Girl Scared

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Ziva continues to circle the room looking for a way out, after feeling tired back and forth. Then he sat on the sofa while staring outwards which showed the blue sea water through the bedroom window.

That crazy businessman was going to take me where. I can't stay in this room, I'll find a way to escape. O Allah, please protect your servant so that he can get out of this place. Inner Ziva.

Ziva did not come up with the idea of escaping, as the room had no access to exit. Then ziva took the initiative to open the door of the room. And luckily the door to the room was unlocked. She smiled a little behind her veil.

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Ziva opened the door of the room very carefully. After that, he swerved to the right and to the left like a thief. Once it feels safe, it also begins to run the action.

Ziva continued to walk carefully and looked alert around him. But only a few steps he was again surprised by someone's footsteps.

"What are you looking for" asked a man who pushed a trolley containing some cleaning tools. And more herdnya see Ziva who settles, then he noticed Ziva who is wearing a wedding dress, but strange according to him because his face is covered with a cloth.

"I want to get around on this luxurious yacht. But I, absolutely do not know the way" said Ziva who enthusiastically with a confused appearance.

"Oh wait there, I put this equipment first" said the man who served as a janitor on the cruise ship.

"OK"

Then the man quickly kept his equipment.

"Thank God, it looks like the man was able to help me" muttered Ziva who leaned his back against the wall of the ship.

Not long after, the man appeared behind Ziva.

"Come, I'll take you around on this ship" said the friendly man, who appeared to be several years younger than Ziva. Then walk first.

Then Ziva followed behind him without any chatter. They continued down the aisles of the ship like a hotel room.

"Your name is miss" said the man who aligned his path beside Ziva.

"Zidam, you're alone" asked Ziva.

"Boy, that's my call" said the boy with a smile.

"Since when did you work here" said Ziva.

"Since my father died 2 years ago, so I replaced him. Because for us, working in the Alexander family is a matter of pride, and our family gets a decent life thanks to the kindness of Mr. Alex's children" he said.

Boy is not the right guy. Poor him too, his father is dead and he becomes a dutiful son in place of his father's work. If I ask her for help, she might get in trouble. Inner Ziva.

"I go first lady, because there's something I have to take care of" said boy.

Ziva just nodded. Then he stepped his feet up the stairs to the outside cabin or balcony.

"Uuh tired too, plus this dress is heavy" Ziva scolded. And his tiredness paid off when he set his eyes on the view of the ocean is so beautiful plus the sunlight is again friendly. And he smiled when he saw a fishing boat not far from the yacht he was on.

Ziva was again surprised, when he turned his eyes and saw Darren chatting with some people who were not far from where he stood.

Ziva quickly dodged, lest Darren see it. Ziva continued walking to the edge of the balcony.

"Do I have to jump down and swim to the fishing boat" murmured Ziva who was looking down at the ocean whose depth was immeasurable.

There was fear in him looking down at the open ocean.

O Allah protect your servant and keep him out of danger. You are the only protector, amen. Inner Ziva while closing his eyes.

Jones accidentally saw the figure of Ziva who wanted to jump down into the sea.

Ziva began to do aba-aba to jump down. By reading the basmallah Ziva plunged himself into the sea.

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"The girl jumped" said Jones, who had just seen Ziva jump.

"Which girl" said Darren.

"The girl you brought Mr. Darren".

Without thinking, Darren grabbed the swimming glasses on the table and ran to the edge of the balcony to look down. But Ziva has not yet come to the surface.

Then Darren took off his suit and threw it in any direction. Then put on swimming goggles and jump down.

Ziva is trapped in the water. Suddenly her legs cramp and the dress she is wearing instead injures her. Because he was unable to rise to the surface. The hijab she was wearing had gone out of nowhere. Ziva struggled to get to the surface even when he was out of breath in the water.

Only the asthma of God is given in the heart and he is only able to surrender. If God wanted to take his life this way.

While Darren continues to swim to the depths of the water looking for the whereabouts of Ziva. And fortunately she was able to see the color of the dress Ziva wore in the depths of the sea water. Then Darren quickly pulled Ziva's waist and brought him up to the surface. Ziva has also entered the sea water in his body.

Seen the look on Darren's face that was so worried to see Ziva who was already helpless.

"Quick the rope. And throw that towel" cried Darren down there who commanded his men.

While his men held out a rope for them as well as the towel. Then Darren wrapped the rope around his waist and covered Ziva's face using a towel and he started to hold Ziva. While some of his men began to pull them up.

They are now on the balcony. And Darren told his men with anger to leave. Only the two of them were on the balcony. Then Darren laid down Ziva's helpless body.

Darren then gives first aid. He continued to press Ziva's chest so that he could release the water lodged in Ziva's body. After that, Darren then gave an artificial breath. Darren did it over and over again, until Ziva coughed. Darren breathed a sigh of relief and returned to serious mode.

"Uhuk-uhuk" Ziva spewed water.

"I haven't even tortured you. You want to end your life" said Darren, who mocked Ziva.

Ziva did not reply to Darren's words because he was still limp.

Thank God you are still protecting me. Wait a minute, did this crazy businessman save me. Inner Ziva.

"Do you want to stay here and be the subject of attention of the crew" said Darren, who saw Ziva not budging in his place.

"Wear it, I don't want your ugly face to be seen by others. And all you need to know is that I can see your face" Darren snapped in a raised voice. Then lifted Ziva's body and carried him to his room.

Along the way there was no chatter between the two of them. Until they arrived at their doorstep. Darren opens the door and drops Ziva's body onto the floor of the ship.

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"You're too heavy" Darren said, then left Ziva.

While Ziva held onto his sore buttocks with a limp body.

"Based on a shitty guy, luckily you still have a conscience for still helping me" Ziva said. He walked to the toilet to clean his body.

"How do I open this dress" said the bewildered Ziva.

I saw a pair of scissors on the toilet wall. Then Ziva cut the wedding dress. When he finished, he soaked his body in the bathtub.

Just 30 minutes Ziva finished cleaning his body and he just put on a towel and walked towards a closet looking for clothes for him to wear.

"God, there are no women's clothes" Ziva said.

Then he picked up one of his long shirt shirts and knee-length pants, most likely all of which belonged to Darren. Then Ziva went back into the toilet to put on the shirt.

But how surprised he was.

"God, I came by the moon, how is this" said Ziva who panicked, because the towel he was wearing contained blood spots.

Then Ziva was only able to sit quietly in the toilet.

While Darren had already cleaned his body in jones' room. I did not see Ziva in his room. Then she opened the closet to get her clothes.

Darren laid his body on the bed while playing his phone.

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Then Darren opened the door to his room and found a waitress carrying a tray of food.

"Just put it there" Darren said.

"Good sir"

Then the waitress served food on the table. After that, he resigned.

Darren returned to playing his phone without wanting to touch the food in front of him.

"Where did the ugly girl go" said Darren.

Darren also took the initiative to go to the toilet. He wanted to open the toilet door but it was locked from the inside.

"Hey open the door, are you hiding in there" Darren said, banging on the toilet door.

Ziva did not want to open the toilet door. Plus he was already cold inside there with a slightly limp body.

Without a second thought Darren immediately broke down the toilet door. And found Ziva who was just wearing a towel with a pale face.

"What you're doing is lingering in the toilet" Darren said in a raised voice.

"That's none of your business, I want a maid, quickly call me" Ziva said in a loud voice.

"For what"

"Quick call" shouted Ziva in a loud voice, but he was weak.

Darren contacted his men to bring the female servant to his room.

Not long after that the maid approached Ziva. They talked there long enough. Then the maid left the room, and before long she brought something with her and gave Ziva.

"Thank you" Ziva said with a slight smile.

While Darren who laid his body did not pay attention to the surroundings.

Ziva came out of the toilet wearing a Darren shirt with wet hair. Then he sat in front of the mirror and dried his long hair.

Darren briefly glanced at Ziva beside him and noticed Ziva drying his hair. There was an interest in the beautiful girl beside him who was already his wife.

"Quick eat the food on that table and finish it off"

Then Darren closed his eyes.

While Ziva ate the food voraciously.after he finished eating, Ziva cleaned the table. Then he sat on the sofa leaning back.

"I didn't tell you to rest on the couch, come here" Darren said.

While Ziva did not budge in his place he did not care about Darren's words at all.

"I count one to three, you're still there and your history ends" Darren warned.

With a lazy step Ziva started to get closer to the bed. Then Darren gave Ziva an ointment and then Darren took off the shirt he was wearing so he saw his athletic body. Ziva quickly turned around.

"Fastly apply the ointment to my wound, you are now my wife so you have the right to touch me, and vice versa".

But I don't think of you as my husband, you're just a cunning man who hurt my family. Inner Ziva.

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