Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

CHAPTER 18: KARMA

Sarah put her handbag on the bartender's desk, sitting on a chair that was quite tall. If noticed, the woman has a body that is still good. Even out wearing a dress like a young boy. The hair that had been dipole is now stroked while ruffled a little.

“But! Not aged!” cibir Yura held the glass with both hands. His eyes looked at the disgust of his stepmother.

Sarah began to pour the drink and downed it quickly. He did it repeatedly.

“Fucking yura! Why don't you die anyway! My plans always fail!” his grunts still continued to swallow the alcoholic drink.

Yura almost spouted a laugh, laughing at Sarah's words. “Yura is dead, Sarah. And now, it will turn off all your steps until you get entangled in your own plan,” Yura said shaking the orange juice in her hand. His gaze still led to the stepmother who had started to get drunk.

“Look at it, Yura! I'll kill you!” he said then hiccupped and ended up giggling like crazy.

“Ah time, just try to do if you can!” sahut Yura chuckled in her chair.

Sarah's getting into obscurity, she's drinking too much. The curse and swearing are directed at Yura. The girl just smiled cynically.

The night is getting late, the bar is actually getting more crowded. A few middle-grown men were approaching just entering with broken laughter.

Yura further tightened the hoodie to cover her head. He had indeed deliberately come out in such long clothes. Especially in a place like this, Yura must be able to take care of herself.

“Hai, Beautiful! Alone!” said the thick-bodied man poking Sarah's chin.

The woman brushed off the black-skinned hand violently. “Do not disturb me! I'm working out a plan!” he continued to drink alcohol in his small glass.

“Wah, what plan? Thinking about playing with what kind of stature, huh? Haha!” the boy laughed loudly followed by his friends.

“Shiiit! Noisy!” sarah closed her ears. His eyes seemed so heavy to open completely.

Yura's lips formed the letter O, when she saw Sarah who was so brave. “What is he not aware of being stalked by prey?” he mumbled smiling.

True to Yura's guess, the big-looking men were twisting each other's chins with the look of an eye preying. Before long, they ambushed Sarah and dragged her out.

“Eh, where will he go?” yura asked in surprise. Didn't think there was still anything to do with her stepmother. “Issh! Cats are given salted fish where nolak anyway. Basic Sarah! He was just left for a day thirsty. Ckckckck!” when she realized Sarah's appearance was indeed open.

“Hei, Battles! Where are you taking me, huh?” sarah cried out. But his strength of course lost far away from those burly men.

They dragged without mercy, leading him into a deserted passageway. Yura followed him by sneaking around, hiding behind a wall. Although his chest was pounding strongly at this moment, but he was curious what would happen to Sarah next.

“Not to be shy. We are not less satisfying,” exclaimed one of the men and then laughed out loud.

“I'm not that kind of woman!” sarah in front of their faces.

Yura covered her wide-open mouth, then gulped her saliva heavily. His little heart was quite sliced at him. However, if you remember how bad Sarah was to her family, remove the pity.

Sarah hissed in pain, her arrival to the club to calm the mind turned out to be a disaster for herself. Aware of not being able to fight the three men, Sarah curled up, hugging both knees while cupping both hands in the chest. “Please let me go,” beg that woman with quivering lips.

“Hahaha! We'll play games first, Beautiful!” said one of them with a shrieking laugh.

One of them pushed Sarah's shoulder until it fell, the other two men prepared to open the pants resliting. Sarah crept back in fear as she thrashed. He could not ask for help. His shout will not be heard by anyone considering the atmosphere of the club which is getting crowded with a deafening musical rhythm.

When crawling, his legs are pulled and his position is supine. Suddenly the man who was about to overlap her complained in pain as the broomstick hit her nape many times.

“Feel this!” yura exclaimed hitting him many times while kicking him.

“Hei! Whoareyou? How dare! Cih, a little girl like you seems more attractive!” Two other men stretched their muscles.

“Forward!” challenge Yura was still using the broom as a weapon.

Feeling humiliated, the two men who were still gallant immediately advanced with full of emotion. Yura also ran towards them, jumping up and one leg climbing the wall to increase her vigor. A consecutive kick accompanied by a crushing blow was able to make the two men fall.

Yura stood up straight again, her gaze was quite sharp while narrowing. In order to attack again, the security officers came immediately. It just so happens that they are going around.

“Do not make a fuss!” a jolt of two men in uniform snatched up the men.

“They want to abuse, sir. Bring aja!” yura Dumped her broom, pulled her hair back. His breath is still breathing.

Then I saw Sarah trembling in fear down there. Yura robs Sarah's bag, makes a call to Tora. “Bring your mother home at Star Club! What kind of wife wander nights when her husband works!” yura's growl instantly turned off the phone. He threw the flat object into Sarah's lap, then crouched down and raised the woman's chin.

“Sarah! Sarah!” Yura shook her head looking at the appearance of that woman who was so chaotic and disheveled.  “Heh, Mak Lampir, tonight's events can be said to be karma for you. Try to imagine if there was no me, you would have been destroyed!” he said he squeezed his hands in front of Sarah.

Yura laughs infuriatingly in front of Sarah, “Never bother me again, if you do not want greater karmic crucifixion.”

After saying that, Yura stood up, reassembled her hoodie properly and sauntered away leaving Sarah alone.

His steps were too excited, until at the end of the hallway hit the chest of the male field and almost fell if the man did not hold his waist.

Yura reflexively hugged the man, but her eyes bought when a gun muzzle stuck to the man's temple hit her.

 

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