Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

CHAPTER 60: Confine it!

Yura and Zephon are escorted by one of his men. Calvin had to replace Zephon in giving instructions to his subordinates. Then followed, driving a car alone, although his own body felt crumpled dim.

The journey for them feels long. Yura continued to caress the head of Zephon who was on her lap. The man's stout body felt shivering.

Arriving at the mansion, Yura asks for help to bring Zephon to her room first. He immediately went back down to determine Zeva's room. A guest room that is quite spacious, he checks every window has been installed iron trellis, will not be able to be broken down just like that. The door of the room there are only two, one bathroom is tightly closed, the other is the main door of the room.

“Here safe. Please bring Zeva here. Emm .. Maybe this is a little cruel. But it has to be done, please handcuff one of his hands with the bed. I'm sure if he realizes he's going to rebel and be hard to talk to. He must calm down first,” Yura's orders to some of Zephon's men who followed him earlier.

“Ready, Mistress!”

Yura nodded, the order was immediately executed. The butler approached, almost falling if not holding on to the wall when he saw his young lady being carried by several bodyguards.

"Mrs? This is true...?” asked the middle-aged man who had long served in the Zefon mansion.

“Still needs to be investigated, but whoever he is, please keep serving well. I had to handcuff him, Uncle. Because he had previously rebelled even beating up Ze ..” Yura boughtak remembered her husband. “Uncle, please prepare warm water in the basin and take it to the upper room.”

Yura ran up the stairs, remembering her husband. He did not care about the pain in his face and body. The pain and pain can still be endured. In the room, Yura immediately picked up the P3K box, putting it on the bed. He went up and sat down next to his husband.

“Zeva ... Zeva ....” murmured Zefon non-stop. His eyes closed, his lips growing dry and pale.

“Excuse me, Mistress!” The butler knocked on the door.

Yura jumped out of bed, ran to open the door, then received a warm water in a basin complete with her wash lap. “Thank you, Uncle,” he said with a smile.

“There are things I need to help you with again, Mistress?” haggle that guy.

“No, Uncle. Ah one more thing, please do not let this incident get to the ears of Mama and Papa. I want everything to be clear first. Fearing, Mama is heartbroken if she meets Zeva now. He doesn't even know Zefon,” pinta Yura.

“Will I do it, Madam. I will gather the servants to keep my mouth shut and do as the Madam ordered,” replied the middle-aged man bowed obediently.

“One more time, thank you, Uncle. Good night.” Yura closed the door again.

Finished cleaning up, Yura broke down and hugged her husband. He couldn't sleep, so many thoughts and feelings raged in his mind.

Wanting to inform Luna, their personal doctor felt unethical. Yura did not know the beautiful doctor. Despite having met repeatedly and looking very good. Yura did not want to take any risks, waiting for her husband's decision tomorrow. It's her job tonight, to look after and take care of her husband. Yura slipped her fingers into her husband's big hand, grasping it very tightly.

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The sunlight began to slither through the window slit, piercing through the eyelids of a pair of humans who were still asleep. Heavily, Zefon began to blink his eyes.

Zefon was silent for a moment, recalling the incident he had just passed. Suddenly aghast sat down, remembering Zeva. Breathing gasps.

The rough movements beside her made Yura wake up. He rubbed Zephon's stiffened shoulder. Piled up her cheek on one of her husband's arms.

Zefon turned his head, peeking at Yura's forehead as he heaved a sigh of relief. Yeah, relieved that his wife's okay. “Yura, last night I saw Zeva. Where is he?” asked Zephon in a hoarse voice.

“There's in the lower room. But sorry..” Yura was afraid to continue her sentence.

A pair of Zefon eyebrows interlocked, “Sorry why?” asked the man curious.

“One of his hands I asked to be handcuffed with a bed. He was afraid to rebel and run away. So, I took care of it." Yura looked down, not daring to look at her husband. “But .. but I've asked the butler to keep serving him well. I'm just afraid he's running away before we know the real thing,”.

Zefon was silent, his forehead shrinking deeply. It seems like I am thinking hard. Yura glanced at him, she became both worried and scared, not accepting her sister being treated like that.

 

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