The Cute Girl of the Mafia

CHAPTER 82

Step two feet out of the kitchen. Climb the stairs, go through the hallways and go to his room. But as it passed through Rania's room, a small sobbing stopped the footsteps. A small cry that is held back because it does not want to create sound. The woman opened the door of the room slightly, and she was seen sitting on her back on the edge of the bed.

Aisha went in there, watching Rania who was still unaware of her presence. A figura became the center of the woman's attention.

"Aunty.. " Soft speech interspersed with a swipe on his shoulder. Rania rushed to wipe away the tears. Aisha looked up with a happy smile.

"Don't give me anymore aunty.Tell me what's going on. I've seen aunty cry twice staring at the photo. " Sit slowly with eyes that stare fixedly at the figura turned by Rania.

"There's nothing, baby, that's it. Do you know, crying is one of my hobbies, so there's no need to worry. " Try to laugh even though the tone of speech is raucous.

"If aunty doesn't want to tell me, I feel like I'm just a stranger who isn't considered here. " Disappears his saddest face. Makes Rania unbearable. Actually, the woman did not want to bring up her past. But he didn't have enough strength to hold his heart that needed a place to shed an outpouring.

Sighing for a moment and then showing her favorite figura to Aisha. A 9-year-old boy was eating a lollipop there. His hair is brown, his eyes are beautiful and his smile is so sweet typical of children.

"She is my daughter. " Rania's first sentence made Aisha innocent. As he remembered, he also did not know about Rania's son or husband. Knowledge of this family is minimal. Because Arthur also forbade him to mention this.

"Then where is he now?" Ask Aisha.

"My daughter is no more. He was lost while playing first. My brother and husband tried to find it, but what was obtained was sad news. " This part made Rania again sob, the look on her face implied such a deep wound. Aisha held the woman's body in her arms.

"My daughter's body was found burning in a ravine. Even some of his limbs are missing. And after being investigated, this was all Pither did. " Rania clenched her hand as she called that name. "My angry husband finally acted rashly, he came alone to Italy. And finally, he didn't survive. " Aisha gently rubbed her aunty back. Feeling pity, sadness and anger.

"Why should he do that aunty?" Still trying to get as much information as possible. Because he was also curious about Greg's words this afternoon. About Arthur's cousin, it means she's the daughter of this woman.

"The problem isn't really that complicated. Pither offered to cooperate with my brother and husband, but he threw the contract in Pither's face. He was angry, and they became rivals. Because kidnapping Arthur is so hard, he's after my daughter. Because my sister loves my son too. "

Silent moment. Aisha's brain was digesting words, connecting them to Greg's words earlier this afternoon. Like something's weird here.

"What's aunty called? " Since I talked about it but I don't know its name.

"Eylina. We used to call her Anna. My fairy-tale.. " Rania's heart trembled in light of her son's delinquent and cheerful shadow. Therefore, when he saw Aisha, he felt the presence of Anna in front of him.

"Patience aunty, I'm your daughter now. " The warm decapitation calmed Rania down.

I hope my guess is right. If that's true, then I make sure your tears will turn into a weeping of happiness.

A round determination made Aisha in heart.

***

With a pounding heart and clasped hands, Aisha stood on the balcony. Waiting for her husband to come home. Arthur called and said he had arrived at the airport. She has established her heart, no matter what happens, Aisha will say it this time. To reveal the truth that he should have been doing for a long time.

The sound of the car rippled the daydream. For whatever reason, he's never been this big before. Between fear and doubt, if even her husband would be angry with her.

Hope this is true. After all, the man has officially become her husband. There is nothing to hide in the wedding ropes.

The sound of footsteps interrupting, Aisha turned around and welcomed the arrival of her husband. Set a sweet smile that cools the heart.

"You're home yet? " Without Arthur's aba cue immediately embraced him. "Are you tired? I'll prepare warm water. " Aisha will break her embrace. But it seems that man misses him so much.

"Arthur for a moment, I want to tell you something first." Trying to stop her husband's naughty hands.

Silence did not say, Arthur continued what he had started. His hands go where - where. Started to strip off both clothes. Start launching the action. Pretty long. Until the middle of the unification, when the passion of the two was burning, the sound of gun shots could be heard deafening the ears. Stop for a moment the act of husband and wife who is already half way.

"Whatis that? " Aisha reflexes head-show. He even forgot a taste created by Arthur that is still vociferous down there.

"Arthur, let's see! " Panic.

"Just a second! " It seems desire overcomes panic. Arthur keeps on pushing his body down there. Try as soon as possible to get the release. He is no stranger to this kind of situation.

"Hey, don't be crazy! Under attack! " She screamed Aisha held back her emotions. Make Arthur cluck and keep his own. Pronounce an oath of expiation to anyone who dares to disturb his pleasure.

Hunt them down wearing clothes that had been scattered on the floor. The brain is still guessing - it's telling who's coming to mess up. Both of them are well versed in dealing with precarious situations. Aisha's movement that will step towards the door is blocked Arthur. Her heart frowned looking at her husband.

"Where are you going? Stay here! Lock the door and don't come out before I get back. " Refidently commanding while touching the woman's shoulder. Actually Aisha was reluctant, but looking at Arthur's fierce face made her an obedient wife. The door closed shortly after the man sauntered away with a Deagle pistol in hand.

Protect us Lord.. Pray sincerely in your heart. As long as the condition can still be controlled, Aisha decided not to come out until the husband approached.

***

A few minutes of walking is conducive. Only the sound of the fall of the opponent, the raw bogeman and the shrieking sound of the squeal. They choose to fight with their hands, minimizing the occurrence of something unwanted. Aisha's ears are faithfully attached to the door leaf. Trying to hear whatever he has achieved.

"But I was determined to say everything. " Back thinking about what she would tell her husband. But the man didn't give him a chance at all.

Oh my God, Myara..

Aisha's hand moved around the key and opened the door when her faint ears faintly heard Myara's screeches. Just Myara, I don't know where Rania's aunty is. His outstretched hand grabbed the Deagle pistol he had prepared earlier, to guard.

Reynard who is handling two mafia people who are quite tough, his position is also far enough to reach his wife. Moreover, plus the appearance of three people who surrounded. Block Rey's access to approach his wife.

"Myara go!! " Shearing Rey echoed. Looking at Mya with a hand still focused against the bogeman of her opponent. They lack members, most of Arthur's members are indeed stationed at the headquarters. Given the incredible amount it felt impossible if everything was accommodated in this magnificent palace.

Myara was cornered in the corner of the wall, she had been following the instructions of the bodyguard who was securing Rania's aunty. He told her to follow them. But when he arrives upstairs and sees Rey being gang-raped, it makes him heartless. Finally back down following the instincts of the heart, although can not do anything here.

Oh my God, how is this. Myara was cornered until her back touched the wall. Staring at the man with a murderous look in front of him.

"Ease you! You're not lucky to be a member of this fucking family! " The striking motion of him hangs in the air. The man's eyes stared at the small white hand that was blocking him. Staring with beautiful manic but full of anger.

"Snubrate! You're gonna hit a woman! " cries. Even that voice caught the attention of the people there. Including Arthur who was stunned to look at his wife.

"Aisha! Back to the room! " The order was ignored. With a flash of movement the girl swept away the hand that would pull her hair, the fight was inevitable.

Arthur who was far enough away also had difficulty approaching the wife. Given the current he was busy serving ten men who confronted him. A pitiful screech came out of the man's mouth. Making Arthur's gaze return to Aisha.

Seriate...