Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

CHAPTER 12: SARAH'S PLAN

Zefon let out a long sigh with a reddened face. But the eagle bead was precisely the more Yura highlighted the sharper. His face was so cold. He pushed Yura after successfully helping the girl stand firm. Pause for a moment while wagging his expensive coat.

“Log in to the car!” firmly the man breezed first with his long legs. Very upset, only this time made a mistake by a girl.

Zefon was already sitting behind the wheel. Bending his head at Yura who was catching up with him. “Slow once exceed snail!” his jolt was so upset. There was no intention of snapping, only he wanted to cover up his embarrassment.

Yura immediately ran with her legs, immediately sat down next to Zephon and put on her seatbelt. The black car with the roof open, of course, began to run at high speed.

Yura's long hair even went everywhere. But he did not dare to protest. Hugged his bag tightly, staring straight ahead. In his heart he was also chanting all kinds of prayers as he could.

It didn't take long, the car stopped at a towering gate, the sensors lighting up instantly making the gate wide open.

“Let's stay here for a while. For your safety!” zefon said as the car entered his luxurious mansion. Deliberately brought back there, knowing his parents were out of town for some time.

Already there, but Yura still boughtak see the surrounding like a palace. Because before, he wasn't so attentive. In addition to being sick, also in a hurry to return home immediately.

“Mmm, Sir. Is there any progress on my mother?” ask Yura before getting out of the car.

“But! Turn off your phone!” he said briefly and left Yura in the car.

Yura's mouth had just opened, about to ask the reason. But the man's steps were so quick and long.

“Ck! If it wasn't for skinning Sarah, I'd be lazy to deal with an ice sculpture like that!” gerutu Yura clenched both legs, while patting her thighs in annoyance.

Inevitably, Yura rushed down. It was still very well received by the servants there. Yura felt bad, she was afraid that Zephon was rampaging because of his previous disappearance.

“Nona, let me show you your room,” said a waiter.

“Thank God, not roommate with him!” cetus Yura exhaled a sigh of relief.

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Zefon's busy business and his clan, making the man rarely come home. But he was always there to take Yura and pick her up at the college. The rest of the men were in his office or headquarters.

Zefon gave Yura a new phone, there was only her number there, the one and only, the only one. And the old phone still died at the man's command.

An annoyance began to creep in Zephon's mind, as he knocked repeatedly on Yura's room door. It had been five minutes standing and there was absolutely no affirmation. I even wanted to kick that door so badly.

“Yura!” yelled Zephon who was inexplicably the other time.

The door of the room opened, revealing a heavy Yura once opened her eyes. Her hair is still messy. “What's up, Mister?” he said without guilt while yawning.

“Shelf!”

Zephon kicked the door and hit the wall. It's almost 9, and the girl just woke up.

Suddenly, the breakthrough drew Yura's consciousness completely. He straightened his body and tried to open his eyes wide. Yura was still very sleepy, as she stayed up late watching the movie until almost morning.

“What are you doing this hour still sleeping?” sentak Zephon's.

Zephon's molars hardened, wanting to get angry but holding him back given his snaps inviting the attention of his servants. All views lead to the interaction of the two people. “Hah! What college aren't you in?”

Yura shook her head, “No, I was suspended,” the girl was staring with her innocent eyes.

“Skors? How can?” ask the man. Because of his busyness, Zephon did not have time to monitor Yura's activities.

“Heem, because the mama's boy did not accept me bully back. Report to dean.”

“Heh?” Zephon raised his lips. “Ays! There shower. There is something more important at the moment! Campus affairs leave it to me!” zephon's orders pushed Yura's shoulders back into the room. “Five minutes from now!” the man shouted from outside the room.

“What?!” peekik Yura was running around nervously inside there.

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As per the words, Zephon again banged on the door of Yura's room after five minutes. The girl was wearing only jeans and a short-sleeved t-shirt. His hair was combed while running out. He only wore pink liptint. His skin was pure white, no dandan was already looking so dazzling. “Where are we going, Mister?” the girl asked after standing in front of Zephon.

The man looked at him from head to toe, then turned around without answering, stepping on his long legs. Yura clucked in annoyance, he had to run small to equalize Zefon's steps.

In the car, there was no sound. Yura was busy tying her hair up high. Then exhale a rough breath and focus on looking ahead. Although curious, asking was free, he was sure Zefon would not answer.

Until the car arrived in a dwelling like an old building that is not maintained. Yura's forehead frowned deeply. “Where are we?” asked Yura who was already on the verge of being curious.

“Sssstt!” Zephon placed his index finger on Yura's lips. Then bring her body closer to Yura, pairing a small earphones in one of Yura's ears.

The girl's netra did not blink, even holding her breath when Zephon's body was so close to her at this moment. “Listen!” tell the man after blowing the face of Yura who was staring at him earlier. He tapped a small object in Yura's ear.

Some of Zephon's subordinates infiltrated inside. And they brought a voice eavesdropping device, which Zephon and Yura could listen to right now.

“How long will this drug react? Can directly make it die, ‘kan?” Sarah's voice sounded sharp. Yura's heartbeat was so strong. Yura turned her head, looking closely at each other with Zephon.

“No! Most paralyzed his brain and body. The dead are still being produced. It took a few more months perhaps,” sahut the voice of the baritone that Yura herself did not know who it was.

“Ah, jeez! Here's the rest of the payment! Just be careful if you disappoint! It stay mixed to food or drink ‘kan?” ask Sarah to make sure.

“Yes! Pour it! Will not look!”

Yura's lips trembled, turned to look at Zephon and involuntarily gripped the man's arm. His breathing began to drift. Fear and worry caught him.

‘Is this his plan to kill dad?’ inner Yura raged.

 

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