Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

CHAPTER 3: THE FIRST RETALIATION

“Mother, why is she here?” tora whispered in her mother's ear.

Sarah awakens from daydreams, “Mom doesn't know either!” the reply whispered.

Yura's steps looked so graceful. She is very beautiful, her long hair is beautiful. The girl finally stood right in front of Sarah.

“Sorry, Mom, Dad, I'm late. Looks like mom forgot to tell me there is this big event,” said Yura gently kept her cynical smile.

Sarah immediately changed her expression. He was acting sweet in front of Rehan Cullen—yah Yura. Try your best to cover up the nervousness.

“Say your mother, you prefer to sleep, Yura?” sela Rehan looked at the two women in turn.

“Dad, mother who gave me sleeping pills. Because after taking a sip of orange juice from her, I immediately fell asleep. But it seems like the dosage is less, ma'am. That's why I woke up faster,” said Yura looked at her stepmother with a cynical smile.

Checkmate!

“You were wrong, Yura. I gave you juice it didn't mean anything. And earlier you said you want to rest because it is very tired.” Sarah panicked instantly, because Yura knew her plan. ‘Sial!’ his displeasure was upset that could only be expressed in the heart.

“Don't talk carelessly, Yura! She's mommy. It is impossible to do!” exclaim Rehan is full of emphasis.

“My mom is dead, Dad. And nothing will ever replace him!” yura firmly.

It's not just Sarah and Tora who are tickling. Rehan was equally surprised. As far as they knew, Yura was a meek, submissive girl. Yes, in the past Yura was easily bullied, lied to and forced. But not for now. Yura smiled obliquely looking at the shock of all of them.

“Hemm .. how do you not get tired, go home to college have to do all the homework yourself. Aunt Sarah said to save on expenses!” said Yura playing her nails.

The guests started talking about Sarah. They stared at the strange woman. Because he had to go to his stepson.

“Didn't your mother always help you?” Rehan is still defending.

“Iya, Yura. Why do you say it like that. Though you only helped a little, but already said so,” clean Sarah started acting sad.

Yura flicked her lips, “Betul. Aunty always helps. Just pointing at what I should do. Yura! Wash the dishes, after that broom and mop all the floors, do not forget the laundry in the mother's room and Tora also washed. And many more. If it is explained maybe until later tonight will not be finished! Oh yeah, most importantly, Auntie never gave me pocket money! Just give the fare only.”

Yura looked around. A few guests are now starting to talk about Sarah. Some even blatantly call the woman a cruel stepmother. Yura was satisfied to see Sarah get such social sanction.

 “Enough, Yura!” tora shouted out her hands furiously. No way his mother was humiliated like that.

But it had not been able to stick to Yura's cheek, a burly hand holding her back. Blocking with Tora's wrist firmly. The man grimaced in pain.

“Mr Zefon?” yura muttered in surprise when she knew who the owner of the hand was.

“Never dare to touch it. Or I break your hand!” threaten Zefon with a look of intimidation.

Tora's face paled, after feeling the threat was enough, Zephon threw his hand violently. Tidying up his expensive suit then looked at the misbehaved Yura.

“Ee .. forgive us for this commotion, Sir. Thank you so much for being on our show. Sorry for the inconvenience,” Rehan said bowing his body to Zefon. Other than the mob boss, the man was the king of business. Many companies depend on their companies.

After saying that, Rehan pulled Yura away from the guest, “Yura, what are you talking about? You want to make your mother shy in front of your colleagues?” rehan emphasized every sentence. Sarah follows them, fearing that Yura will expose all her bad manners.

In defense, Sarah let out her cultural tears. It was like being a hurt mother. “Iya, Yura. If there is a problem, talk about it carefully. Don't demean mom like that. Especially in front of the guests,” said Sarah sobbed.

‘Basic Queen Cobra!’ yura Umpat.

Rehan exhaled violently, touching his daughter's shoulders, “Yura, apologizing to your mother,” his door humbled.

“No! I'm not wrong, Dad. It should be Aunt Sarah who is apologizing!” reject Yura.

“She's your mother, son. Reward a little,” continued Rehan again pleading.

“Well if it's dad's request. I better get out of here. From the same house as a magical woman like her!” I was so upset that my father kept defending him. Yura twisted her body and stepped slowly.

While Rehan looked frustrated rubbing his face rough. Seeing that Sarah hugged her husband, further adding to the roar of tears to attract the man's sympathy.

“Already, he's still unstable. Later will also return,” said Rehan patted his wife's back.

“I went to the toilet for a while, Mas,” said Sarah took off her hug.

He hurried to the toilet. Without him knowing, Yura was still watching him. He soon followed his stepmother who turned out to enter a room far from the party.

Yura stuck an ear on the door leaf. He set up his phone to record Sarah's words that sounded so angry.

“Halo! What the hell's going on? How did Yura get away? He should have been you guys! Stupid!” sarah shouted with all her swearing. “I don't want to know! Anyway immediately bring that unlucky woman again!” added dusty.

Yura smiled cynically, noticing her phone which was still in recording mode. “This is the first proof. Tomorrow, I will dismantle all your rotten plans witch!” yura muttered hurried away after hearing footsteps from the room.

Yura exited through the side door. Even with her dress, she had no trouble climbing the small gate. Unfortunately, his heels got stuck as he almost went through that door. “Damn it! Pake hail everything. Uh! Uh! Uh!”

 

Too strongly pulling her legs, Yura lost grip. Until he finally fell. His eyes were closed. However, he did not feel any pain at all. When he opened his eyes, Yura bought it because it was captured by Zephon. His heart was running.

 

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