The (Former) Mafia

80. All Because of You

"Don't Mas! Don't do that!" please Nabila pull the jacket that her husband is wearing. Clear thread slid from his eye patch. "Don't torture Maurin. You may have misunderstood!" nabila is still trying to ask for forgiveness from her husband. "Mas ... Maurin is the only friend I have. Maybe someone is slandering him!" said Nabila again.

"You don't want to talk, Maurin!" ask someone with a grin on his lips. The sound of heels clashing with the floor seemed to be a backsound accompanying the footsteps of the woman. Nabila's attention was distracted. She retreated, away from her husband with a shrunken forehead.

"Why are you here?" cynical Nabila does not like. He looked at Jessica with a hostile look. Another with Nabila, Jessica smiled. He leaned over to apologize for his stupidity.

"What's this, Mom?" tanya Nabila turned back to her husband.

"You don't trust me, do you?" bara asked, he held both shoulders of Nabila, turning it so that Nabila could look back at Maurin freely. "Ask them!" said Bara again. Nabila back slumped. The person who had just rolled over on the chair sat back in position as Max pulled the chair again.

"Sir Fino!" nabila. "Why are you here! And why are you guys quiet? Aren't you just accused? What's going on?"

Bara chuckled at the sarcastic question of his wife. Indirectly Nabila has accused him of slandering these two lunatics. After what happened? Jhsakaaa ... Bara's really going crazy.

"Maurin and Mr. Fino have been together for a long time. Looks like they're starting to work out a plan before we go to Bali!" obviously Jessica. "Maurin was also the one who spread rumors about Madam. The two employees Mr. fired back then were the ones who received incitement from him. The ginger tea that she often made for Madam was also the tea that she added poison. If the tea was consumed, the poison would continue to flow with blood!"

"Haha!" Maurin laughed out loud. He looked up to resist the urge of tears that wanted to come out of his nest. "You've been drinking the tea I made, Nabila. You won't survive. Prepare for your death!" Maurin spoke with a grin on his lips.

Nabila. His head was throbbing, even as he closed his eyes, everything was getting more and more out of control. His head was spinning like a slender. He opened his eyes, just as he did that, Bara held back his body that was about to collapse onto the floor.

"Did you really - really say this, Maurin?" tanya Nabila with a voice that is getting weaker. He still expects a different answer. Nabila wants to hear if Bara and Jessica are lying. They just misunderstood. That'sthat's all.

Maurin laughed again. He looked at Nabila from top to bottom. "Seeing from anywhere, you are nothing compared to me at all! You're obviously worse than me ....

Plakkkp!

Nabila released his first slap for Maurin. His whole body was shaking. His chest was claustrophobic knowing this extremely absurd fact. "So, that photo you sent!"

"Yes, it's just a regular photo. Your husband and Jessica were seeing a client at the time. I took a picture of him so you could fight with your husband! You don't deserve him. A woman like you only deserves a garbage man!"

Plakkkp!

This time it was not Nabila's hand that landed on Maurin's cheek, but Durant's hand. "I'm sorry, Boss! I can't just keep hearing her chatter."

Bara just nodded. He raised his hand asking Durant to return to his original position. Durant said even though he was still not satisfied with beating up the crazy woman in front of them.

"What makes you like this, Maurin? We are friends, right? You known me for a long time? What sins have I ever committed until you've been acting like this?" Nabila looked at Maurin with teary eyes. "You really want to kill me?"

"I hate you, Nabila!" shout Maurin. "You ... Who are you? From the past until now. Why are you the only one in the lead? Why I've always been a figurehead. At school, teachers are more friendly to you. The man I love likes you too. You're luckier than me, Nabila. You're already a director!" lirih Maurin could not hold back his tears anymore. "You know, when I decided to love Mr. Fino, I also found out that he liked you. I hate you more, Nabila. I'm tired of being a figurehead. I want to be the lead role like you. However, if I don't have it, you can't either!"

Nabila raised her head with a rough breath. The woman rubbed her face a few times. He crouched down and stood up again. Nabila really wants to be angry. But what is power. His anger will not change anything.

"Listen to me Maurin! Everyone is the main character in their lives. You just went wrong into the room. The room you think of me as the main character is my room. You're so focused on other people's lives that you think you're a figure. You got the wrong room and you're gonna blame me? You have absolutely no idea how I got to this point. If you knew, you'd never do something like this!" grumpy Nabila rubbed her tears rough. He's upset, very upset.

"For those of you who want to torture them! You're welcome!" bara said. He pulled Nabila away. Sitting on a chair that has been prepared by his men with Nabila who is on the lap.

Everyone goes forward, Max and his men, Nabila's bodyguard. Durant! Including Jessica came over to the two people.

"Why are you going forward again!" ask Jessica about Durant.

"Not satisfied, Baby! I want to beat them to death!"

"Bring your head, you can just call me that!" jessica doesn't like it.

"One man one action!" bara said as if he knew his men wanted to beat Maurin and Fino all out. He took the warm water offered by his other men and then gave the water to his wife. More precisely help the wife to drink. "Is your hand hurting?" bara asked while rubbing his wife's head with a very soft rub.

"No more pain than the heart of Mas Bara!" replied Nabila shed tears. She tried desperately not to cry, but her tears did not want to compromise.

"Shuttt! Don't listen to what he says about you. You're the best woman I've ever met. There will be no other woman but you in my life. Sorry, my past doesn't allow me to tell you everything either. This is the reason why I didn't take you to France because I had a lot of enemies there. I hope you can understand!"

Nabila. His eyes were closed as he unintentionally looked at the violence that was happening in front of him. Bara was still like that, looking at his wife with a loving gaze. He pulled his wife's shoulder so Nabila could hide his face. Bara also covered Nabila's ears with both of his big palms.

"Don't die!" shouting Bara. "I still need those two people's information!"

Jessica smiled broadly. He grabbed Maurin's hair making the woman look up. Durant swiftly gave each person a water bottle. Jessica and Max. The two men smothered Maurin and Fino with a fairly thick ginger water.

"Uhukkk!" Maurin coughed and almost pulled out the ginger water again because it could not stand the taste and smell.

"You know. Madame Nabila never drank the tea you made because I always traded it!" whispered Jessica."And the ginger water you just drank, some of it is poison you gave to Mrs Nabila!"

Maurin's eyes were already barely able to be opened because of small swelling. The woman wanted to regurgitate the ginger water she had drunk, but Jessica immediately smothered her mouth with a cloth.

"One more!" jessica whispered in Maurin's ear. "Do you know that Fino is just using you!" Jessica laughed for a while. "He bought a ticket to go to Hong Kong. He also takes care of the papers moving there!" jessica again. "Basic bego! It's stupid to be a girl. Lo that's a jerk, Maurin!"

Maurin glanced at Fino. He tries to ask Fino for the man to give a gesture to refute what Jessica said.

"Thighhhhhh!" maurin growled to see Fino only smiling cynically at him. "Crazy bastard!" inner Maurin spoke. "I risked everything for you! And you just want to use me!" cynical Maurin. "It's all because you're Nabila. If you don't exist, I won't lose anything. I hate you! I hate you!" maurin's wrath in his heart.

"Mas!"

"Hmmm!"

"Someone gave me a letter!"

"What's? What letters?" tanya Bara was confused and surprised.