Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

CHAPTER 38: OFFICIALLY MARRIED

“Jeez, Zefon!” murmur Yura after their pagutan detached. He smacked Zephon's chest in annoyance. His face was red, even did not pin the call ‘Tuan’ so upset.

Zefon just chuckled then got out of the car and waltzed into the underground headquarters.

“Died anyway! No morals about that one!” geram Yura ran small following her future husband. In addition, he can't wait to teach Tora a lesson about what happened to his father.

Very amazing interior and exterior design. Yura's view continues to surround, where almost the entire building is very aesthetic, unique and sturdy.

“Ancient age. Staying inside the cave,” muttered Yura followed Zefon who entered with various security systems. One of them scans the retina, to open every door they pass through. And at each door they were greeted by several guards with long guns, simultaneously bowing their bodies as the boss passed through them.

Yura swallowed her saliva, accidentally pulling the tip of Zefon's suit. His heart rate was like a marathon run, entering an area he thought was very stiff and tense.

After several doors passed, they arrived in a special room for the prison. There was no sound whatsoever, just the impact of their shoes echoing along the hallway.

“Where is he?” zephon asked Calvin who was still stanby there.

“Mari, Sir. Please.” Calvin goes ahead of the boss, showing the room where Tora is. The man was tied up just like when they found Rehan.

Yura asked Zephon for permission through the look in her eyes. The man nodded without having to ask. He perfectly understood the contents of Yura's head at this moment.

Of course the girl was very excited through an iron bars door approaching Tora who was curled up with her mouth tightly closed.

Tora looked up at the foot of a woman, her eyes bought to find Yura who was looking at her sharply. A raw bogem directly landed on the left and right cheeks of the man.

Tora did not wrinkle, feeling the pain that spread on both cheeks. Even now Yura was bowing, firmly gripping the collar of her shirt.

“Fuck you, Tor! What did you do to dad, huh? Bastardamn! I've given everything to you as your bitch mother. But what are you guys doing? Damn you!” yura shouted ragingly beating Tora to the satisfaction. It hurt her heart to remember the doctor's explanation. Poison, tortured, not fed. Oh my God, it's so tight in his heart.

Feeling unsatisfied, Yura unbinds the rope wrapped around Tora's body. Emotions that dominate, as if increasing his strength many times over. It wakes Tora from the clutches of the shirt collar, looking at her with guts. His molars tightened strongly.

Punch after punch rained down on Tora's face and stomach. He had fought back, but Yura was already brutal. Uncontrollable even difficult to subvert.

“Down you two!” the girl's scream ended a kick in the stomach that threw Tora and hit the wall. He lay helpless on the cold and damp floor. Blood started to flow from his face and mouth. His breathing turned short and even very heavy.

Zephon simply folded his hands while watching from the outside. His gaze looked flat. Unlike Calvin who bought wide, surprised to see Yura when in such a rampaging fashion.

 “No boy, no girl is the same,” Calvin murmured inwardly sipping his saliva heavily. Can not imagine if one day he made a mistake, could be exhausted in the hands of the couple.

“Where is your mother hiding?” tanya Yura stepped on one of Tora's hands. The man shrieked in pain, but Yura seemed to be paying attention to his ears.

“I don't .. know,” Tora groans in the midst of her pain.

Yura further twisted her footsteps, the man continued to scream in pain while calling for his ignorance. “Basic useless!” he told Tora and left her. He immediately went out to Zephon.

Right, there's no time. Cheryl forces them to come to the boutique soon, as a pair of dresses and bridal suits have been prepared since. Now just fittings adjust their size. Zephon resigned and believed in the choice of his mother.

They'll be back in the car soon. Followed by several bodyguards who were riding in black jeeps.

“Building is cool.” Yura argued after their car through a long hallway, until it went back up to the right track.

“That's papa's idea, because underground is usually hard for the enemy to track. Mama who designs, I realize,”, Zefon said more relaxed. Not as good and as usual.

"All great families," praised the girl smiling bitterly.

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Three days later, the long-awaited day arrived. Blessing is performed in a church with strict escort. Yura in a simple and elegant white dress stood face to face with Zefon, dressed in matching attire. Their gazes were so deep, diving to the bottom of their respective partners' sanitary pads.

For Sarah's search, Zephon's men had done it. Because the man wanted his shamral event to go smoothly without anyone bothering him.

Rehan also looked fresher, though not yet fully healed. She is shocked by her daughter's impromptu marriage, but Rehan has no other choice. Moreover, his health condition has declined. Rehan wanted, Yura there is always a guard besides her. And he believed in Zephon who proposed to his daughter at that time.

The sacred promise of the two brides has been pledged. Cheryl offered a ring box to the newlyweds.

“Congratulations yes, Darling. Finally you are officially part of our family,” said Cheryl hugging her daughter-in-law with affection.

“Thank you for accepting me with all my shortcomings, Ma,” replied Yura smiled awkwardly.

“That matters you are happy. And you Zefon, Mama bill your promise!” the woman pointed at her son.

Zefon's forehead shrinks in, “What, Ma?” ask the man who does not remember.

“Lots of grandchildren!” chirps Cheryl accompanied by a shrieking laughter. Jourrel only smiled faintly in response. Naturally, because Zephon was his only son. They always feel lonely when Zephon grows up. Because Zephon is already engrossed in his own world.

“Hah?” Yura swallowed the nervous saliva. Nothing has been collected by the grandchildren.

“Quiet aja, Ma. Beres!” sahut Zefon clasped his wife's fingers while throwing a smile. Yura just glared with a reddened face. Fortunately, there was no one but them and the guards. At least Yura wasn't too shy about that frontal talk.

 

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