Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
Black butterfly's
All day, Rachel was lying in bed with her eyes closed. Until dusk began, Rachel just opened her eyes.
The woman yawns, stretching her muscles. His body felt lighter than it was this morning.
Rachel scratched her black hair, a long scream she threw, when she saw the clock showing at 17:30 pm. It's almost night and he just woke up.
" Miss, are you okay?" Dasha rushed in when she heard the screams of her master. Rachel smiled awkwardly, then nodded. " Yes, I'm fine!"
With a sigh of relief coming from Dasha's nose and lips, the woman calmed down after hearing that Rachel was fine.
" Anu, can you please prepare my bathub?" rachel asked with an unpleasant face.
" You want to take a shower?"
" Yes, my body feels sticky because it hasn't been bathing all day!" chuckling Rachel while scratching her non-itchy nape.
" Well, I'll prepare your bathing needs, miss!" dasha said then walked away, into the bathroom.
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Finished with the job, Peter did not go straight home to his mansion. However, Peter, who must be with Keenan, comes to Dominic's house. The man wanted to ask the father about the butterfly bobble pendant.
Dominic served as the leader of the mafia for quite a long time, it's possible that the middle-aged man knew something that Peter could make a benchmark puzzle that he was solving right now.
Which other group dared to harass him, but all this time Peter never sought because of them. However, Peter will also not remain silent if they disturb the calm and peace of their members.
Until they arrived in front of a towering white iron gate. Also strict guard and security.
A bodyguard in a neat suit came running over and opened the back door. He welcomed the arrival of his young master with a pleased look and a face full of hospitality.
Taps! taps! peter's footsteps echoed throughout the room. Sepi, considering the day had entered late at night and sad Peter forgot to tell his wife at home.
" What's the matter until you come here these nights?" dominic's fatherly raspy voice refutes Peter's footsteps.
The man turned towards the stairs, where Dominic stood straight while putting his hands in his pants pocket.
Indeed Peter, has informed his arrival, but still Dominic feels there is a discrepancy with the sudden arrival of Peter.
" Dad! I want to talk to you about something!" peter said with a serious tone and face.
" Hm, what's the talk?" dominic asked again with his eyebrows tied together.
" Do you have no special room?" ask Peter back. " Come with me!"
Dominic went back up the stairs and had Peter follow him, if this is certain both of them need a quiet room and far from the hearing range of the people around.
" Get in!" dominic's word, while opening a special room that he made as a place to collect weapons.
In the room were many samurai, pistols, rifles, spears, arrows, and various kinds of knives that Dominic used when he was still the leader of the Gold Lion at that time.
Now, the middle-aged man did not even have time to play with those dangerous objects. The time is up, because it is used to accompany the wife, Kanaya.
Love makes him forget everything, even take away every precious moment. There was no day without Kanaya, as if the middle-aged woman was her breath.
" What do you want to talk to?" Dominic replied, rousing Peter from daydreams.
" This necklace, you know something dad. Maybe the name of the group or the person leading the group?" Dominic frowned, putting a bottle of red wine on the table.
" Let's see!" dominic said and said the silver necklace. His blue eyes traced every image engraved.
His eyes were round, when recalling something that happened in the past, as if the memory had come of itself without being asked.
" Ck, they're back to teasing us huh?" hiss Dominic while throwing the silver necklace at Peter.
" You mean, you know something dad?" peter asked and was taken by Dominic.
" Black Butterfly, can be abbreviated as BB!" dominic, tell me.
" The BB? I never heard of it. Who are they dad?" Dominic smiled, then opened his bottle of red wine.
" Drink!" dominic's word while handing over after full of a thick red liquid like blood.
" I can't answer it, go and see Darion. No one knew better, the clarity regarding the group was more than Darion himself!" Peter's riveted, Darion? father Rachel.
" I understand!" peter said, then went back to sipping his drink. " Do they have anything to do with your past?"
" Yes, you could say so. Maybe more leads to your father-in-law's past boy. It also concerns your wife and mother-in-law!" obviously Dominic whose every word contains the full meaning of mystery.
Peter was increasingly curious, his curiosity made his desire to scavenge for information increase dramatically.
" I'll go home dad, then" said Peter after taking his last wine.
" Hm!"
Peter rushed out of the room, Dominic was silent. His mind ran everywhere. Fear of something bad happening to her son and daughter-in-law.
" See them!" dominic called and turned off the connection without hearing an answer.
Dominic can only protect them secretly. Although Peter is not that weak, Dominic is still his father who still has anxiety about his own son.
The enemy knows no time, is ready to attack anytime and anywhere. Stiff, but it is indeed the twists and turns of life that Mafia leaders must live.
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Peter and Keenan leave Dominic's house, after getting answers to their questions. Not quite clear, but Peter found a benchmark that could lead him to a straight path that would lead him to achieve the goal.
But, inexplicably Peter felt strange with the look on his father's face which frankly showed an expression of sadness.
Something happened that Peter didn't know in the past. I don't know, all of this can only be answered by his father-in-law, Darion Caesar.
They finally arrived at Peter's house. Keenan immediately said goodbye, because his body must be immediately rested.
There are still many office jobs waiting for him tomorrow. Starting from diverting meeting time, handling clients, all that Keenan must handle early in the morning.
Remembering that the master said he would visit Valencia suddenly, making all office schedules messy and must be arranged from the beginning.
Peter went into the Mansion. In the kitchen, Peter finds Dasha still awake and washing dirty dishes.
" Is Rachel asleep?" suddenly Dasha screamed in shock, hearing Peter's heavy voice suddenly greeting without being asked.
" Welcome sir, young lady asleep on the sofa!"
" Why didn't you tell me to move the basket?" peter asked coldly.
" Young no-nona, want to wait for you sir!" dasha said, without daring to stare and with stammering speech.
Peter was silent, then passed by the servant without saying a word. Seeing that Dasha was getting worried, Peter kept silent as a memorial of death.
It is better for the man to rebuke and punish him, than to be silent and go through it. Because it could be that Peter's silence is a sharp spear that will kill him later.
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With a floating step, Peter, go inside without making any sound. As soon as he passed the door, his steps stopped. His eyes focused on the figure of a woman who fell asleep with a sitting position.
Silent, there was only a gust of wind that shook the white curtain, which towered down covering the thin transparent glass.
Peter let out a tired sigh, then carried Rachel in his arms and moved the woman onto the bed.
The woman looked small wriggling, comfortable with her supine position. Peter's lips smiled along with his outstretched hand to cover Rachel up to the neck.
After that Peter sat on the sofa that Rachel was on, and pecked a cigarette. In the puff of smoke, Peter seemed to daydream, thinking about the problems that surrounded his life.
He cannot live in peace and tranquility for even a day. It seems that it cannot, considering the work it carries is a dangerous job with a life bet.
TB
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