MY WIFE MAFIA

CHAPTER 26

"Wake up bitch, ******!! you know Viska is Mujab's fiance!!" With ferocious Lena pulled a towel wrapped around Riana's body. Plaque!! slapped him once again and threw him into the mattress until he released a towel on his body, naked Riana, Riana cried as she held the pain of Lena's big hand slap.

"Yeah!!! siall!!, you son of a bitch!!" I couldn't hold back my anger anymore, I overflowed my emotions,

Prakk Prakk!! Jdukk!!

"Aukk, ADUUHH for Christ, I'm sorry!!"

I bent Mujab's face a few times, then bent his head against the wall behind Him, blood flowing from one of Mujab's noses and lips.

My gaze turned to Lena who was blindly targeting her prey,

"Taste this" Cpakk!! Cpa!!

"Ouch Auuhh!! ampuuun mbaakk, huu huu huu" Lena kicked Riana's buttocks curled up in tears on the mattress, visible black patches of Riana's buttocks and thighs former itchy disease on the body.

"Bas on a bad chick!!" Plakkk, Lena's clenching stubborn Riana ,

"You're sick, umuunn!! huuuu huuu" Riana grinned in pain, her wet hair disheveledly covering a part of her face, her tears continuously flooding her cheeks.

Hearing the commotion, the people around the hostel came to see the source of the noise, one by one people came to the Mujab boarding house, because of the unease and shame of Riana who was still naked in a corner, then grabbed a pillow to cover his body as people came crowding the place, and looked down on him.

"wuih steady tuh" cursed a young man when he saw Riana.

"What the hell is it?" ask a mother,

"don't know, maybe grab a guy kali" said another.

"Eh until bonyok that guy's face, flanked it?" seloroh gapak-apak,

"siru ya coy"cute a boy to his friend.

"Less what I'm equal to you a', all you need is all I prepared, I love, but what's your reply, huh!!" I stopped my feet hard on the floor, wanting to feel like I**** Mujab body, so furious with Mujab.

"If it wasn't for my parents, I'd have finished you here!!" Plaakkk, I slapped Mujab's face very hard, he grimaced in pain while rubbing his bruised and hot face from my slap.

"Let's take it out, my nausea, I want to throw up look at the two of them"

Crrott Byurr, I took the bottled water that was near the bed, then I threw it in Mujab's face.

"Huuuh, steady cool mom!!" Plok plok plok, the crowd cheered and applauded because of my actions.

"Tuh mah his blind man, beautiful girl exorbitant Kitu, even cheating on the same burik slave, uh pika sebeleun, hajar wae neng, the act of saggy love" everyone else.

"Yes yes kang, urang hoyong janten salakina tea (i want to be her husband) hehehe" replied his friend joking.

I stepped out with Lena behind me, people looking at me with a smile of flattery and giving her thumbs up to me, Lena who responded to their smile by walking in style spread a smile full of charm waving her hands, she said, like the artist greeting his fanatical fans.

"Hei Vis, yelling yes we are in you-elukan bag famous artist, I really like deh hehehe"

"yes I also like Len, there is a little entertainment for me, actually if he does not do it like that for me it is okay anyway, for me it is normal, anyway, it is normal, so, just want to teach him a little lesson" I walked with Lena down the path or rather a narrow alley full of small houses huddled.

"Pity is also Mujab, his face until you make it battered like that" Lena said.

"When Mujab tu if in the village of Baek really, friendly again, what else is the same ortu I, already good, friendly, polite anyway, so that my parents make a lot of my soul mate ma Mujab"

"when his behavior is like a son of a bitch yes Vis," said Lena continued.

"Hu'um, uh you know! there's a sabu suction bong over there, on the clothes rack that you collapsed earlier"

"don't know me, the guy I was focused ma the burik, so don't pay attention around, why Vis??"

"Where else are we going Vis?" asked Lena, when she got back in the car and continued the journey.

"Go back, or you want to dugem first make refreshing?"

"no ah my males, less rame less exciting" said Lena, I just let out a long sigh, it's true said Lena, if there are no less exciting friends, but how else! And until when do I have to do this, life is not clear and in Landa a feeling of anxiety.

"Where do you plan to go, Len?"

"there is no plan I, most like usually, behind the same candidates gig" Lena answered flatly, as she did,

"or I'm looking for a husband again yes!, old does not matter that important rich, can sustain my life hehehe" he continued joking.

"Well that's even better Len, you can be a little nyante, look for the old one, let's mucus, you can get some of his legacy"

"yes really, it could be that, too" Lena replied as she turned her car towards the gas station for BBM contents, all of you want to pee.

After everything was done we went back again to continue the journey, this time the journey I felt a bit long, not as usual if the same friends of mine, my friends, if the same friends we can joke along the way so it does not feel the journey.

By nightfall we had arrived at the basecamp, to pick up my clothes and other belongings for me to take home.

I left the key to the basecamp to Bu Salamah as usual, and I told him that we would be long back to the basecamp, so Mrs Salamah did not tell us to take care of and clean our basecamp, and we let Ms. Salamah rent it out, we all send it to Ms. Salamah.

I say goodbye to Salamah and all her family, tears accompany my departure,

"frequently play here, son, we will definitely miss you all" said Ms. Salamah in the middle of Isak crying as she called me,

"yes ma'am, I'll play here often" I replied with a tear.

I waved to the family of Miss Salamah who I considered my own family, slowly Lena drove her iron horse to my house, travel time approximately one hour to my house.

The roar of the car drove at a moderate speed, we passed the road along the deserted coast, left right there were only sea fish ponds and salt ponds, the windmills of the sea water suppliers of the sea spun violently as if smilingly waving welcome, so silent and dark, only the moonlight illuminated our journey home.

in the distance there were dark lights and street lights of houses, a sign that we would enter the nearest village, after passing through the village we returned through a long and empty road, just one or two motors or cars with us.

I threw a glance at the window, saw a large rice field area that is now entering the rice growing season, saw young rice lined up neatly in the rug bag rice field that was held wide along the road, to my right the embankment is large and high as a reservoir of river water that is large enough.

I smiled to see Lena mumbles not clearly following the music of her distel, maybe to drive away her fatigue or just to comfort her who was upset, Huh!! Galau?? cook yes Lena can be upset anyway! I smiled back at him.

"What the hell do you think I'm like that, I'm pretty huh?" he asked with a grin, "yes you are beautiful, as beautiful as the princess"

"you cook anyway, I'm that pretty!!" Lena was embarrassed, though,

"yes, the princess of the hahahah frog" I replied quickly.

Lena was just a manyun to hear my answer, "yes mayanlah, even though the frog is still beautiful hihihi" he replied.

Now entering my hometown, my heart is very excited, longing for parents, longing for school friends who will soon be healed.

There's a red-tupped alley, Lena's bending her car, entering a street that only holds one car and one motorcycle, so if there's a car that's going in the opposite direction, one of the cars had to step aside to a person's yard wide enough to park or stop for a while.

Time shows ten o'clock more, now I'm really happy in a moment, yes soon to home.

"Eh uh Len stop first, look at that!!" I said suddenly to Lena's surprise, pointing away at the street that looked like it was right in front of my house.

"What's the matter Vis!! oh, there are a lot of people too"

we looked for a moment and looked carefully for a considerable distance, then my eyes widened, my mouth opened, Lena and I looked at each other.

"Huh Police!!" we were shocked in unison. Duk duk duk duk, suddenly my heartbeat racing uncontrollably.