The Cute Girl of the Mafia

CHAPTER 94

This afternoon was very hot for Reynard. The man is now driving his car that is driving towards Arthur's house. There was a lot of burden that he was carrying after the man suddenly ignored the work and passed it all to Rey . Not to mention the nagging in-laws that made his brain almost break every day. Yes, the chatty Holmes endlessly makes his high bloodshed relapse by forcing Rey to move to the Holmes Groub company and replace his father-in-law who wants to retire and sit quietly in the house.

"I have to talk to Arthur about this. It would be crazy to take care of this alone." Rey murmured amid her focus on the streets.

At least there was something he could exchange ideas with. Rey knew Arthur would never allow her to move into his father-in-law's company. Maybe he was overconfident, but given the services and obstacles they had gone through with the man did not want to look like a traitor who left his best partner at the worst time.

Rey knows, Arthur had a lot of final thoughts this late. Which makes all his cooperation disrupted and he must bear all responsibility.

It did not take long the latest output car was parked in front of a spacious home page

The front garden of his boss' house was well maintained. Green and beautiful.

"Aisha, what are you doing here?" After stepping far away the man's steps came to a halt when he saw the beautiful girl daydreaming on the garden chair. Not even sensitive to Rey's presence..

"Hey, I asked you?" Never got a reply the man took the initiative to sit beside Aisha. Looking at the gloomy face that looked so gloomy and agitated.

I swear by anything, only this time during Aisha and Arthur's wedding did she see this woman as a she-dagger. The usual cheerfulness he radiated seemed to vanish into the earth. His face was also pale and puffy.

"Are you looking for Arthur? " She finally made a sound after a while. Aisha turned to Rey who was beside her. Trying to pull the corner of his lips so that the man does not suspect. Too late, everything's been discovered. Aisha's sadness can be caught clearly in the eyes of anyone who sees it

Damn, even he just realized if there are humans who breathe the same breath with him.

Rey let out a light sigh, she had already guessed that there was a problem between these two lovebirds. It's been proven that Arthur disappeared from his schedule. All meetings should even be represented which leaves the client a little disappointed.

"Actually yes, I was looking for him to ask her something. But looking at your situation, I've got my answer."

Aisha lowered her head, not knowing what to do. Want to call Arthur, afraid that her husband is getting angry. Following it? Afraid that it'll bother you anyway not knowing where Arthur's headed. His chaotic mood made him forget his health and lifestyle.

"She said there was work for a few days. If you want you can call him. " Said Aisha. It was hard to contact her husband. And he's sure you're Arthur will answer Reynard's call because of their close relationship.

"Are you guys in trouble?" Ask Rey curiously.

Aisha took a deep breath. Not being honest about the problem to anyone.

"Yes, but you know marriage problems are a regular thing, Rey. The dispute is like chili in cooking. It's incomplete if there isn't." Aishaa tried to laugh lightly closing her grief.

Flat-faced Rey, "Aisha, you don't know Arthur deeply. The crazy man seemed to lose his feeling when he was angry. I just don't want your harmony to be disturbed." Rey said with worry.

The man knows how Arthur behaves. Remembering her who since childhood lived with him. They seem to complement each other.

Aisha just smiled, she felt she could still clear up the misunderstanding between her and Arthur. Feeling that they have been talking there for too long, they also move on.

"You don't worry, I feel like I know my husband. He wouldn't do that." The woman laughed lightly feeling that what Rey said earlier was excessive.

"All right, I'm going. I hope you're at peace."

A beautiful bead of Aidja's eyes swept around. Beautiful garden and yard that is very well maintained but almost never enjoyed by the owner of the house. Maybe the residents here are too busy just to enjoy the beauty of growing these plants. The woman smiled softly, she remembered the time of the new service of the priest when he entered the gate of the palace-like residence.

"Aww.." Aisha squatted on the ground while touching her throbbing head.

***

In this pale-looking, ash-walled room sat two men of quite different ages.

The air felt very cold, especially plus the intimidating gaze of the Middle Eastern mixed man who was able to make anyone shudder in horror.

The bodyguards only dared to stand 10 meters away from the two men who locked eyes. To prevent their lives from continuing to live in the world. However, there are still children whose wives must be lived, and they still love their lives so as not to become a victim of anger from their master.

Rithik is still silent, if everyone is busy rubbing the nape and neutralizing the facial features so as not to be discovered if he is afraid, then he is different. His gaze was straight and firm without any hesitation. Rather than talk a lot the handsome man chose to wait for his interlocutor to open his mouth.

Brak!! The man in front of Rithik slammed against the table. The voice boomed to the point of making the shoulders of his men reflexively lift.

Very surprised.

"What did you mean yesterday!!."

"Which word?" Rithik asked back in a light tone. There is no look of fear or worry in the face with the perfect sculpture.

Calm as deep water.

Chirping pissed, this man could play tricks on him. After what he had done, what he had sacrificed for the friendship of himself and the foolish Pither, his son betrayed him.

Tweeted inexhaustible what was in the mind of this son of Pither, his father was like a demon who escaped from hell. But his son had an unpredictable mind that made him angry.

If only Pither were still here, he would have been so disappointed to know his son had retreated before advancing.

"Do you not remember, your father told you to take revenge. Rithik!! What makes you blind?! Did anyone brainwash you, I care about you because you're my best friend's son. You forget who killed your father, who made you lose the person you love the most!!"

Grumpily Kicak Resano fiery. Maybe even the blazing fire that can destroy this building so furious he at the decision taken by his partner.

Kicak still remembers, the first time Pither invited his favorite successor as well as getting acquainted with him. Rithik was a child, but the man could see the flames in the eyes of a 10-year-old.

It was with pride that the father introduced the child who would become his future asset. Rithik who has been trained to be cruel since childhood. Those innocent eyes were already used to seeing slaughter and torture which should not be a spectacle of a child his age.

To make his brain washed and think that the world must be in his control. Revenge is the main goal that must be fulfilled.

In Kicak's heart thought, Rithik is a small bomb that will one day blow many lives. Until he also coached Rithik and approached him.

But after all that exhausting effort...

"Listen Tortoise," Rithik paused his sentence. He was indeed used to calling Kicak who he should have called uncle just by name. Because Rithik has not been taught manners since childhood. Only weapons, bombs and incitement have always been his food. Even so, the man knows that honoring your mother is an obligation and if you violate it then it is the same as disrespecting yourself. Because you were born from your mother's womb