Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

CHAPTER 31: ANGER OF REHAN

The rumbling of Rehan's heartbeat echoed within his chest. It was like hot lava that was about to be spewed out by a volcano right then and there, when his eyes caught a video, in which Tora was bullying her only daughter. His hands clenched firmly over his thighs, his chest blooming from breathing too fast.

“Tora!” the man growled with his baritone voice.

“There's a problem, Mister?” ask one of the employees who served him.

“Ah, no. Make the note,” Rehan's word restrain his anger. He spoke without looking. His eyes closed, his elbow accidentally pressing the next key on his keyboard.

A very noisy voice infiltrated Rehan's sense of hearing. He opened his eyes and removed his arm. Instantly widened, even to rub his eyes to clarify his vision.

“Jeez, what the hell is this woman!” rehan's jolt shocked the people around him.

But Rehan did not care, his blood boiling when he saw clearly that Sarah was drunk in a bar. The man's face flushed red, his veins as if gathered completely there. Especially when Sarah was seduced by the striped-nose men and dragged out of nowhere. The video ends there.

Unable to stand it any longer, the man immediately paid the bill, closed the laptop and immediately hauled it away. In the car, Rehan took off the tie coil on the collar of his shirt roughly. It was like running out of oxygen.

“Agrease once!” the man immediately drove his vehicle at high speed.

His head was about to break, imagining all of those events. The woman he defended desperately even slapped and chased away his daughter, like a she-furry fox. Heavy breathing blows from his nose and mouth. Asphyxiate him even more, when he could not find any clue as to the whereabouts of his daughter.

As far as Rehan was concerned, Yura had no close friends. Until he had trouble finding it. An idea flashed through his head. Rehan turned the steering wheel until now stopped in the campus courtyard, where Yura studied. Unfortunately, for so long he searched the Yura major class, no one knew where his daughter was.

Rehan's body was weak and helpless. Heading to the parking lot while looking down, back sitting behind the wheel while gripping the round object in front of him. “Yura where are you?” he nodded in a long breath.

The day is approaching afternoon, the orange light that blotted the horizon indicates, the night will soon arrive. Rehan drives in crowded streets. Especially with the office hours. He forgot about lunch because of the heavy pressure on his mind.

Upon arrival at home, Rehan came out with a very strong leg. His teeth were pounding very hard, his breathing roaring violently. “Tora! Sarah!” his screams boomed all over the room as he had already entered the main door.

“Sarah, Tora out now!” call Rehan again with a very loud screech.

“What the hell, Mas. Come by screaming. Like living in the forest,” decak Sarah down the stairs with graceful steps.

Followed by Tora who was dressed neatly ran quickly to precede her mother. “Why, Dad? Want to give me some more pocket money? Here, Dad! Coincidentally want to hang out the same temen-temen,” said Tora raised his hand in front of his father.

“Aaaww!” tora's moans took two steps back while pressing on her cheeks.

“Mas! What the fuck are you? Coming to play at?” protest Sarah touched Tora's arm and examined her flushed cheeks.

“How many times have you done violence and bullying on Yura!” rehan's jolt is like an orang-in-waiting.

“Dad don't accuse me!” rebut Tora did not accept.

Rehan threw away his face while grieving, “Don't want to admit I reported to the police station! You know, I said like this because I have the proof!”

Hurriedly Sarah approached and touched Rehan's hardened arm, “Mas, this must have been a misunderstanding. Anyone has your crap ‘kan? Wh who? Must be Yura huh? He never liked me or Tora, Mas,” whining Sarah put on her sad face.

“You too!” rehan's wind blew Sarah's hand so rough. “Ngapain you drunken nights at the bar, huh? Then what are you doing with those striped-nose men? Selling themselves? Still lacking what I've been loving you all this time? Basic cheap!” the man shouted with all his anger exploding.

The shock was clearly visible on the woman's face. His lips were tightly clenched, his eyes were moving indeterminately in the direction of looking for excuses. However, unfortunately the usually smooth mind suddenly suddenly dead-end.

“Jawab!” rehan jolted right in front of Sarah's face, until the woman tiptoed in shock.

‘Damn you, Yura. Just watch if you meet. I won't let you live a quiet life, ’ Inner Sarah with all the resentment that creeps in her body. Yeah, only one person was in his brain. Remember, Yura was the one who had caught him at the bar.

“No, Mas. I'm sure I must have misunderstood. Please don't be consumed by Yura's incitement, Mas. Believe me, Mom. I'm not like that, ” sergeant Sarah let out her cultural tears.

Unexpectedly, Rehan actually slapped a hard slap on his wife's cheek. "Never bring Yura in on this. He didn't even say anything about you or Tora!” irate Rehan with sharp bulging eyes.

Seeing her father getting more and more uncontrollable, Tora stepped back and sagged. Pick up a base ball stick in the corner of the room. Then swing to the nape of the father very hard.

 

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