Mr. Mobster

Mr. Mobster
#Regional Acquisition



Mr. Mafia chapter 24


Areta took a deep breath when watching Kian get into the car about to go along with the smith, she was actually very worried about Kian's situation, she had just guessed a few days ago. But now he has gone to work again, really the energy that Kian has like a horse that squeezes his soul to collect the coffers of money, but why does he work this aspect? Wasn't he the owner of the vileest shopping mall and mafia in our country. Of course, of course, he has a high wealth and may never run out until seven derivatives.


Kian's car darted out of the big black gate and lost behind the darkness of the night, Sasha and her two children also entered the house, but Areta was reluctant to go inside because surely if she chatted with Mrs Smith, she would look awkward because their language was different, Areta knew only a little of the language of this country, she said, that's not very eloquent.


He chose to walk between the darkness of the night which was covered in a bright light that illuminated the surrounding street area. Areta breathed her breath out strongly while sighing a few times.


He thought himself had long not felt the sea air and the pounding waves, unfortunately this house is on a cliff, not a white sandy beach, but Areta remains grateful for that.


He sat on the edge of a large rock and stared at the open sea all over his eyes


looking, the pounding sound of waves was heard up to his sense of hearing.


***


It had been an hour that Areta had drowned in her daydream, and she had chosen to return to her room to go to terms with her dream.


The phone's ringing sound shocked him, forcing him to grab the phone and emblazoned Kian's name on the phone's screen.


"Hello ...."


"You go to sleep, I don't seem to go home until morning" said Kian from behind a cell phone, accompanied by the sound of a disc jockey song that Areta could hear faintly.


"Help ...." Areta simply answered briefly and again hung up her phone, for trying to be indifferent to the man.


But why did the vile man say goodbye to him, shouldn't he not care about Areta's feelings, or he just acted because he was with Mr. Smith. I don't know, only God and Kian know what his heart is.


Areta regained her body, and tried to close her eyes. It did not take long at that time, maybe he was tired because the trip this afternoon in addition to his love with the husband made it easy to fall asleep.


***


The dawn had dawned, as if the sun was ready to welcome the morning and the universe was ready to witness Areta's suffering today.


The gentle caress of someone made Areta squirm, who would dare to wake herself up, without bothering to wake up, Areta would wake up by herself.


"Wakeup ...." The soft voice of a man even more cradled Areta's deep sleep. "Wake up ..." he said again.


Areta inevitably had to blink her eyes, because she knew the owner of the voice, she was her husband who had gone to do something last night.


"Hmmm ...." Areta squirms from under the blanket, with a thin nightgown attached to her beautiful body.


Kian kissed Areta's shoulder, and her hobby was to put a red stamp all over the girl's body, so that everyone would know who the owner of this beautiful woman's body was.


"Replace my bandages, Reta!" his orders. I don't know what demon has possessed Kian, so he was gentle with his wife.


With her eyes half closed, Areta forced herself to get out of her sleep, grabbing the bag on the left side of her nightlight table. He reached out and pulled out a small box of P3K.


Increasingly opened his clothes slowly, blood stains had seeped out of the bandage wrapped in his wound, even dripping to make the clothes he was wearing exposed to the red liquid. Areta was surprised, but was even more shocked when she saw Kian's face that seemed to be in no pain.


Kian glanced slightly at his wife then threw his face back and said, "Lumayan. Quickly change my bandage!"


Areta patiently changed Kian's bandage, she was so careful when she touched it that her heart wondered.


When I made love yesterday, it was okay. Then why is it that now that he's gone home bleeding?


After finishing, Kian laid his body on a soft mattress, there were no strange signs, even his face looked mediocre one week raising questions in Areta's mind.


"What's up?"


He looked at his wife's face, then turned his back on her as if he were sinless. "It's okay. I'm just tired."


"Then why did your wound become like this?" areta asked him to try to urge her husband.


Kian then turned around, and said, "I've acquired territory from the biggest mafia boss in the country" he replied.


"Huh ...." Areta seemed surprised by Kian's words, as if she could not digest her husband's words.


"Not much to say! I'm tired, you go back to sleep!" kian's orders with half-snaps.


***


They had breakfast, Areta only found out that Kian and Smith were working together to acquire the large mafia territory, and took control of it all. And Areta's mind wondered when Kian mentioned the name The Rock. Who is that person, how dangerous he is so that Kian will be vigilant when going to deal with it.


"We have to conquer The Rock, because our biggest rival right now is him" Smith said, scooping the food on his plate.


"Step, Mr. Smith. I'm sure we can be together, The Rock isn't a random person ...." Kian's words were cut short when Sasha and Smith's two children had reached the dinner table. Smith never said his side job was a mobster, because he didn't want to see his family in trouble if he knew the truth. But that trait is different from Kian's principle, he thinks if his wife should know it all, because of the risk of the job he took, if one day he died, he thought if one day he died, of course his wife's son is not in shock because of that.


"Today we're going home, Mr. Smith," said Kian glancing at Areta.


"What kind of honeymoon is this?!" arita is upset.


"Why rush, you guys just got married and need a honeymoon, right?" smith asked, preventing his best friend from coming home.


Kian seemed to chuckle at the words of Smith. "Honeymoon? We can every honeymoon day, Areta really likes my game in bed, anything and anywhere," replied Kian relaxed.


Smith and Sasha also laughed, but it was not for Areta, her cheeks immediately reddened by being humiliated by Kian.





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