Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

Chapter 83: Hang on, Master!

Yura began to slowly blink her eyelids as the sunlight slipped through the gaps of the curtains. One thing that still makes him calm is that there is still a hand holding his fingers. Her lips smiled faintly, remembering her husband in the mist because he had been silent since yesterday.

“But, this is how it feels different,” his murmur sharpens the view. “Zeva?” the screams surprised the girl.

“So, are you awake? What do you need, brother? Want to drink?” tawar Zeva.

“Sorry to surprise you. Where is Zephon? Why are you here?” yura asked feeling bad.

Zeva closed her lips again, not daring to look at her sister-in-law. ‘Waduh, what do I answer? Where Brother hasn't given you any message!’ muttered Zeva confused.

The look on Zeva's face was suspicious, Yura squinted her eyes. He woke up with great difficulty, after training with Zefon yesterday.

“Where is he, Ze? What's with our baby? Or where is he going?” cecar Yura hissed in pain.

“Actually ... Brother Zefon and Boris are looking for Rudolf, brother,” said Zeva lowered his head.

“What? When's? Why not tell me?” yura's screams were worried. He touched his stomach which was painful. Worry and regret instantly spread from his mind.

Zeva panicked, she immediately stood stroking the shoulder of her sister-in-law, “Please yourself, Brother. I'm sure they're invincible.”

“Contact them, Ze. Fast!” yura shouted loudly.

Zeva took a long breath. He himself did not know what his condition was. But clearly, Zeva understands that in such a situation they will be difficult to contact. But to quell Yura's panic, Zeva tries to contact them. No matter how long you get an answer.

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Boris did not listen to Zephon's words, he did deploy his subordinates in Calvin's leadership to destroy the enemy clan. The man chose to catch up with Zefon, although his driving ability was far behind Zefon's.

His heartbeat almost stopped when he heard a fairly large explosive sound. The flash of fire was also seen quite far above it. Zephon did bring the car he was riding to higher ground and ensure a deep enough abyss.

Boris further increased the speed of the vehicle, panicking and worrying about rolling into one. He was afraid that Zephon would be too late to save himself. It was certain that it would not survive the devastating explosion of the bomb that the professionals of the Black Stone Clan had assembled.

Boris ran all the way to the edge of the abyss, his eyes peeling down. Where the car's skeleton fell into the river bed. Leaves thick smoke that soars high. His eyes were teary, his chest felt tight. He crouched down, still not giving up on his eyes.

“Mr Zefon!” boris's cry echoed, even his voice bouncing on the other end.

Zephon lay not far from Boris, falling on the ground, exactly one level off the highway. Thanks to careful calculations, he managed to jump out before the car exploded in mid-air. His breathing was panting, trying to get up even though his head was swirling.

“Master, give us a hint that you are safe!” boris shouted almost frustrated.

Until a hand full of dust and blood was seen on the side of the road. There's a wedding ring on her ring finger. Boris was very well aware of the owner of the ring.

“Master!” Boris ran over, crouched down, saw Zephon hanging with one hand. Boris immediately pulled Zephon's arm with both hands. Exerting all his strength to pull his boss' body up.

The ground started to landslide, Boris immediately retreated without releasing Zefon's arm. His face turned red, looking for something to hold. Until one arm reaches the street light pole to hold the weight of his body so as not to be interested. Because Zephon is completely limp.

“Aaarrrrghh!” boris shouted with all his strength, his body immediately strayed right beside Zephon.

His breathing was wheezing, sweat pouring down his forehead. A sigh of relief gushed from his mouth, immediately went to check on Zephon's condition. “Master! You hear me?” boris asked, patting Zephon's bloodied cheeks.

Zefon nodded small, his eyes reluctant to open. His temple was indeed hit by a bullet punched by Rudolf. Fresh blood kept flowing from that moment.

Fortunately, he came out and the shot only hit the surface of his skin, not exactly lodged in his head. Just about the outer skin. But, the fall of Zephon from a height is enough to make his entire body crumble dim.

“Boris! Take me to my wife! It's almost noon. I'm afraid he's awake,” muttered Zefon on the verge of consciousness.

“Hold, Sir!” Boris painstakingly wakes Zefon, breaks him into the car. The Zephones' breaths began to fall apart while sitting in the front seat. Boris immediately ran his car at high speed.

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