Mafia Vs Girl Scared

What place is this

The atmosphere of the morning is so cool with the cold that pierced the surface of the skin, making a person linger in his hiding place to rest his tired body.

While Ziva had woken up earlier, because of his habits that he instilled since childhood from the teachings of the grandfather. Ziva looks fresh in the morning. While chanting shalawat, Ziva painstakingly made a warm drink to prop up his stomach and did not forget to make porridge for his own enemy.

Because it just so happens that there are some instant coffee sachets available in that kitchen. After the warm drink in the form of instant coffee is ready, then Ziva drink it slowly to the toilet. After that, he walked to where Darren was still asleep while carrying a tray of coffee and porridge.

Ziva carefully kept the tray and caught a glimpse of Darren who was still fast asleep with his peace.

"The couple is still sleeping, I think this crazy businessman has woken up and is raging again to me" Ziva muttered.

Then he walked to the chair beside the window to see the beautiful sun that began to rise to the surface.

"www"

Ringis Darren is holding her forehead.

"Who changed my clothes" said Darren, who had no idea what happened last night.

I can also inhale the aroma of coffee made by Ziva. And look at the figure of the girl sitting on the chair facing the window with long hair that is beautifully seared who else if not Ziva.

"Hey you, get me some water" Darren shouted to Ziva.

Ziva sees Darren at a glance and returns to the object he saw.

"The water is on the tray, you can take it yourself. And I was kind enough to prepare you breakfast" said Ziva ketus who did not see the owner at all.

While Darren looked annoyed, he stuck out his hand to reach the glass filled with water. Darren seemed to improve despite not taking the drug, because Ziva took good care of him.

While elsewhere.....

The Damanik family residence is still deeply saddened by the passing of their loved ones and fortunately there is still a little bit of pleasure when they hear the sound of baby crying in the residence.

As of right now, Mr. Alvin and Mrs Ira are completely devoid of appetite. But they still join his closest relatives who else if not Gamal and his beloved family.

Because it happens to be exactly today, Gamal and his family will return to country C. All their goods and equipment are available in the form of 2 suitcases.

"Stay with us in this house, you don't have to go back to country C" said Mr. Alvin.

"Thank you for the offer, Mr. Alvin. At any time we will visit the master's residence" said Gamal who was not feeling well.

"This house will be quiet without the cry of the baby Key" said Ira, who looked tired.

While Donna just smiled clumsyly looking at the Damanik family.

"Oh if it is like that, this house will be open to you. And Riko will take you to the airport" said Mr. Alvin.

Then they said goodbye to the family of Damanik with Isak crying for sure. Then the car took them to the international airport in the country.

And for the mistress Ira herself was still shrouded in sobbing Isak while imagining her loved ones had abandoned her. Mr. Alvin was only able to breathe heavily to see his wife. Because Riko has not been able to find her beloved daughter.

"Honey, you can't be like this. We leave it to God. God has a different path for our family. Because what we expect is not necessarily God will be ridhoi" said Mr. Alvin who embraced the wife.

"Ziva mas, what about our daughter. Until now you have not found my daughter" said Mrs Ira while hitting the husband's back.

While Mr. Alvin was only able to tighten his embrace and did not want to make his wife more injured for the kidnapping of his daughter.

Long enough the couple hugged each other with thoughts that must have thought of his beloved daughter.

"I want to see Lexa mas" said Madame Ira with a sobbing sobbing sound.

"All right, you get ready. We're going to see our daughter Lexa" said Mr. Alvin.

Shortly after, they arrive at the hospital where Lexa is undergoing treatment. And the nurse and the doctor accompanied them to see Lexa.

"Sir Alvin can we talk in my room" said the doctor who had just examined Lexa's condition.

"Good doctor" said Mr. Alvin.

Then they went to the doctor's room.

While Mrs Ira was only accompanying Lexa. And there's a little happiness attached to seeing Lexa start to get better.

"Miss Lexa's condition for now has improved during master's therapy. And most likely Lexa can walk slowly with the help of a buffer device" said Doctor.

"Please the doctor give the best for my daughter, whatever it is I will bear all the costs" said Mr. Alvin who still has a breath of fresh air over his daughter's recovery.

"We always give our best for Miss Lexa's recovery. It's time Lexa was able to adapt to her family's environment" the doctor said with a slight smile.

"Doctor means my daughter Lexa can return to our home" Mr. Alvin said.

"True sir, Miss Lexa can already go home to her residence. As time goes by Miss Lexa will definitely recover thanks to the support of the family and do not forget also the help of the creator. For therapeutic problems can be done 3 times a week" said the doctor who explained about the condition of his patient.

"Thank you doc for the info" said Mr. Alvin enthusiastically.

Then they went back to Lexa. After Riko finished taking care of everything, including the administration of Lexa's maintenance costs. They started leaving the hospital.

Surely Lexa was so happy with her family. Although until now he did not know the disaster that befell his family, ranging from the abduction of Ziva and taken away by his father's enemies, to the news of the death of Mr. Harris.

While elsewhere......

The cruise ship carrying Ziva is already leaning on the country's port A. Some of the passengers of the ship began to set foot on the plains. The crew was joking on the boat.

For in the room that Ziva occupied with Darren, they were still busy with what they were doing. Here Darren is neat with his suit that is focused on playing his phone and does not forget to tell jones and other men to prepare Ziva clothes covered complete with veil.

Darren occasionally looked towards Ziva who was only focusing on looking towards the window.

Tok

tock

tock

Then Darren walked open the door and already guessed who was knocking on the door of his room.

"You've brought it".

"Yes sir" said Jones who gave 1 suitcase containing clothes for Ziva.

Then Darren flicked his hand to tell jones to leave. Then he closed the door of his room.

"Quick change your clothes, because I don't want to wait long in this room" said Darren coldly who pushed the suitcase, then returned to his original position.

Ziva opened the suitcase and picked up the clothes he was going to wear.

Now Ziva has returned to his previous appearance of clothes covered with hijab+cadar perched on his head. They walked down the cruise ship together.

Several luxury cars were already parked waiting for their arrival.

Jones and the driver were in one car with the master including Ziva in it. The car takes them to where they are going.

About 2 hours they traveled, until they arrived in a Savannah area.

Without rebutting, Ziva went straight down with his leisure. Then Jones opened the trunk of the car to drop off Ziva's suitcase.

"This is Miss Ziva's suitcase" said jones with her trademark smile that kept the suitcase right next to Ziva.

"Thank you sir" said Ziva who started holding his suitcase.

"May Miss Ziva like this place. Later there will also be someone to pick up the lady and take care of health" said Jones who was so considerate.

"Yes sir".

While Darren just stared straight ahead without having to look towards Ziva.

Then the car left Ziva alone in the uninhabited place. Ziva was angrily staring at the departure of Darren's car. While Darren is able to see the figure of Ziva in the rearview of his car.

"You will suffer in that place" Darren said with a sly grin on his face.

"What is this place" said Ziva who looked around him.

"Oh so crazy businessman wants to torture me in a place like this".

Ziva began to walk into the Savana area with grass that began to dry. About 20 minutes he traveled and did not feel his sweat splashed on his face. Before long, there was the sound of a motor approaching him.

"Let's take Miss, Mr. Darren told me to pick you up" said a man who uses a modified motorbike with a passenger seat next to him.

Ziva just nodded and resigned. Then the motorbike took them into the Savana area. Ziva also widened his eyes when he saw a 2-story building and there was a small cottage adjoining, not only that, some people did horse racing.

"What place is this" again Ziva said that sentence.

"It's the Alexander Miss's family's horse racing farm" the man said.

O God, I wish I could live my days well in this place. Inner Ziva.

"Don't you call me Miss. Just call Ziva sir. So what will I do in this place sir" said Ziva.

"Okay son Ziva, I also do not know miss, there will also be someone in charge of overseeing our work" said the middle-aged man.

"It's up to Ziva" said the middle-aged man.

And some workers who were mostly men stared at Ziva.

Ziva was only able to stare at the unkempt hut and the smallest in the place.

"Son Ziva can stay in this place" said the middle-aged man as he lowered Ziva's suitcase.

And one of the workers at the place started giving out sheets of paper containing the work done by Ziva.

Ziva lazily began to enter the old hut. He also cleaned the hut that he would occupy in the future.

A month later......

It didn't feel like Ziva had been in Savana for a month. The days he spent cheering himself on. Almost every day Ziva troublemakers, because he is not used to his job is to become a horse breeder. He was assigned to clean horse dung in the morning and was assigned to feed the racing horse. Until Ziva made an uproar in the Savana because it released all the racing horses because of his frustration.

"I'm like a slave in this place" murmured Ziva who had just cleaned up the horse dung.

"I wonder why these workers think crazy entrepreneurs are good people, and vice versa. Anyway the crazy businessman is like Dajjal only" said Ziva who nagged an upset who raised water for his use to clean his body.

And don't forget to be privileged when removing the unek-unusnya.

"I can leave this place. But before that, I had to make a plan" Ziva said then closed the curtain and went into the cauldron to soak his tired body all day work.

Darren is busy working for his company. He was more successful and almost every day Darren got a report about Ziva who was always troublemaking from his men.

"What the girl did today" said Darren, who is struggling with her laptop.

"Miss Ziva is working well today sir" said Jones, who became his personal assistant.

Darren could only laugh.

"It looks like I have to visit the place to see the girl myself" Darren said with a sly grin on his face.

Her night......

Ziva was unceasingly worshipping his Lord. After the prayer did not forget Ziva read the Quran that he had obtained after cleaning the place.

Laughter, haru, sadness always enveloped the girl's feelings. Plus his longing is increasingly becoming-so to both parents.

"May Father, mother and grandfather always be given health and happiness" said Ziva lay his body while staring at the sky hut.

"Oh Allah, please help your servant to get out of this place" said Ziva shifting his position on the small bed.

Darren begins to prepare to meet Ziva in his casual clothes and does not forget to wear his jacket. He also only uses the motor trail to get to that place which is about 1 kilo from his residence.

By slipping like a thief. Darren opened the door to Ziva's hut.

Ziva who laid down his body heard someone's footsteps. He quickly woke up.

"Hemm"

Darren started to step towards Ziva and immediately sat down on the wooden chair that was already unkempt.

"You want to go to this place. Are you satisfied to see me as a slave in this place, dear Mr. Alexander" said Ziva angrily with teary eyes.

"Hemm". said a smiling Darren.

"Quick out, I don't want to see you crazy businessman" Ziva snapped.

"This is my place, I'm not going" challenged Darren with a sly grin on his face. "I want to stay here with you".

"Quick out...."

"You want to wake up the other residents and mushroom you hah".

Ziva was silent again. And the rain fell down hard.

"I want to sleep". said Darren who began to approach the bed.

"You can't be in this bed. You sleep on the floor" said Ziva Ketus.

"This is my place, no one can ban me including you" Darren said, taking off his jacket and laying down his body.

"This son is already mine" Ziva said, lying next to Darren.

They were also silent with their own minds. And before long Ziva began to fall asleep. While Darren was still agitated and flipping through his body.

Darren looked at Ziva who was falling asleep and he could only smile at his wife. With his scheming Darren took the opportunity to his wife, he began to pull Ziva's body and hugged him tightly and did not forget to kiss Ziva's head.

Seriate.....

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