That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Baby look at me!

As if he did not want to waste time, Bianca who was also knocked down by Mayang's counterattack rushed up and intended to escape. But not yet had the girl stepped, it turns out that the foot of Mayang level has already managed to reach him until the girl again slammed hard on the floor made of marble.

Mayang who had become increasingly furious immediately rose and overlapped and pressed Bianca's body even stronger. "You dare to fool me. Do you really want to lose both hands! Or if you need two beautiful eyeballs, huh!" Mayang shouted in annoyance while pointing the sharp edge of the knife right in front of Bianca's eyes.

The girl rounded her eyes perfectly while staring in horror at the sharp edge of the blade. A shadow gnawed across his head if Mayang really hurt him. Suddenly it made him so scared that his body under the pressure of Mayang was shaking violently.

"No! Please don't hurt my body. I still want to live a normal life without any flaws. I'll get you out of here. I promise you. Please keep that knife away from me, please ...!" Bianca screamed with crying.

"Now get up!" Unmerciful Mayang pulled the girl's arm to help her move.

But at the moment when the two had stood up and were about to step out, there was the sound of the approaching footsteps. Kim and Joy are shocked to find her friend seemingly helpless under the threat of her captive.

Swallowing her slavin hard-earned, both of them did not expect if the weak girl they underestimated actually managed to master the fierce Bianca and was used to the world of mafia that was so cruel. Mayang's meek plain face actually managed to fool their point of view.

"Let me go if you want Bianca safe!" Snapping Mayang while pulling Bianca's body and making the girl as her protective shield. He pulled the girl's body back further away from the two women who could only watch her friend trapped without being able to do anything about it.

Realizing that the three girls were signaling each other for a fight, Mayang again pressed Bianca with his threat. "Have your friend throw away the gun if you still want to live. Hurry along!"

Not budging, Bianca who still hopes Kim and Joy can save him does not want to give instructions to his two friends who have pointed their pistols at Mayang.

"You think I'm messing with my words huh!!" Lost patience, Mayang also proved his seriousness by scratching Bianca's neck with a knife until a deep red stain dripped from there.

"Stop please!" Pekik Bianca shouted to beg Mayang not to continue his actions. The pain of the wound was not comparable to the fear of Bianca facing the threat of Mayang who apparently did not play games. "Throw your weapons! Hurry along!" Bianca orders with tears on her cheeks.

"But Bi," rejected Kim who was hesitant about the impulsive decision Bianca made.

"Click let him out, I don't want to die!" Screeched Bianca with the sound of her wish decision.

"But by releasing it we will also die at the hands of the boss!" Joy chimed in.

"Boss won't be that cruel!" Bianca's words are convincing.

It's a really hard choice. Like getting the fruit. Injuring Mayang, their lives will be threatened. But releasing Mayang their lives became a bet. And they had no other choice when they saw that Mayang had already pointed a gun at them. So that by forced both throw the weapon far from the reach of both.

Mayang who felt safe immediately dragged Bianca's body towards the elevator not far from them. After thinking about the risks that will complicate himself by bringing a sandra, Mayang must be able to escape with his own efforts without the need to threaten Bianca again.

So that when the elevator door opened, Mayang dragged the girl to come in, but he kicked her out loud when the elevator door was almost closed. And according to what he wanted, the door was closed tightly when Bianca was out.

Mayang's trembling hand immediately pressed the button and descended to the ground floor. Hope-hopefully anxious, the journey that was usually so fast now felt so slow. Eventually the elevator rang.

Mayang watch the surrounding area before he decides to go out when it feels safe. But before that he again pressed the elevator button to go up to fool the three women he had expected would pursue him. And the girl immediately jumped out before the elevator door was completely shut.

Screaming in pain, Mayang swallowed his body and took refuge beside a pot of ornamental plants in the silent passageway. Trying to hide himself, he clenched his legs and buried his face between his chest and knees.

Infernal pain combined with intense fear unconsciously made her tears fall. The sound of the footsteps that were late-goal was heard approaching making despair was creeping and suffering.

Resignation, that was all he could do if his life would end at the hands of the mavia. Surrender to God and try to try to reach the end point, Mayang again grabbed the gun lying on the floor.

His trembling and weak hands helplessly clasped the weapon tightly and were ready to pull the trigger to shoot anyone who tried to disturb him.

His heart beat faster as the pace drew nearer. Cold sweat began to pour. Mayang swallowed his slave with great difficulty as his senses caught the sound of so many steps. He could predict that not only one was approaching him.

Mayang's left hand moved to silence his mouth so that sobs were not heard by them. While his trembling right hand was getting tighter grasping the gun.

Taking a deep breath Mayang tried to strengthen himself to pull the trigger when a human figure appeared before him.

But his hand that shook as if it did not have the strength to do so when the body figure that looked towering with a longcoat coat that coated his suit stelan was without any cue to snatch a gun from Mayang's hand then crouch and hold the body of the girl who was in shock tightly.

Mayang shook his head as the stranger lightly touched his body. He struggled with all his might trying to escape and ignore the pain.

"Take me off! Go you villain!" Screech with tears that scatter while pushing the stocky body even in vain. His strength is not comparable to the man with the aroma of oriental perfume that makes him have to give up losing.

Mayang tried to throw his face to avoid making a face on the man who is now cupping his face using both hands. He really did not want to know with this evil man in front of him.

"Dear look at me. Look at me." Said the man in an imploring tone. His voice sounded raucous like he was holding back the tightness in his chest.

"No want! Get the fuck out of here, get off me!" With a tone of annoyance and stubbornness, Mayang still insisted on not looking at him.

"Dear, please look at me. I'm your husband ...!" Half frustrated, the man kissed Mayang's lips as he always did. Somewhat for a long time, ignoring the people standing firmly behind him. He vented his longing in that connection.

And for some reason, like a bewitch, Mayang just fell silent and resigned as the man enjoyed his lips. The man's gaze seemed to be glazed as the two neutrals greeted each other. "Darling, it's me." The man rubbed Mayang's wet cheeks by tears gently.

Like waking up from a nightmare, Mayang's cry broke when he realized it was the husband who was now in front of him. She was crying in Brian's arms. Spilling fear, sadness, pain and grief mixed into one.

"I'm sorry I was late to save you, dear" Brian said in a regretful tone. He kissed the entire face of his wife with love. His hands then moved to remove the coat attached to his body and put it on the body of the wife who felt very cold when he touched.

"We go home, baby," asked Brian while holding his wife's body into his arms. Inaudible answer from the tiny lips of Mayang.just sound a small sob of the lips of the woman whose face looks hidden in the chest field of the husband who was holding her lightly as if without burden.

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