The Mafia's Prison of Love
The Part 102
"Where is this?" whispered Naya in her fear tone.
"The place where there's only us!" Zian whispered with his hand that locked the body of the wife, then opened a little curtain beside the bed, then Naya realized where she was when she saw the shape of the window.
The girl was in disbelief. Then go back to researching every part of the room.
"We're on a jet?" muttered.
The two beautiful eyeballs stared at the bead of her husband who was looking at her lovingly. "Where are we going on a jet?"
Zian stroked the woman's hair affectionately, then whispered, "Honeymoon, to the place you most want to go?"
"Barcelona?" naya asked with sparkling eyes, at once the girl had forgotten all her frustration with the husband.
Zian gave a brief kiss on the forehead, then nodded slowly with a charming smile.
"really? You're gonna take me there?" Those eyes were so happy.
"Not just to Barcelona, we're going around the world, to the places you want to be."
Overly happy, Naya hugs Zian tightly, forgetting her feelings of sadness due to a simple promise that Zian denies at the weekend.
"Are we just going alone?"
"If it's going to be crowded, it's not a honeymoon, you fool!" said Zian gaunty. "Ah, now, you can't run anywhere. You can't ask your fucking brother for help anymore. Because right now, you only have me."
"You cheated!"
Zian pinched Naya's cheek furiously, "You know, I had to do a lot to kidnap you from that prison. You should thank me."
"Jail? You're the one who imprisoned me. Yeah, I'm imprisoned in a mafia man's love." Naya hits Zian's chest softly, "You messed with me, forbid this-that's called prison."
"Just be wild! you'll be in jail forever." Zian added.
"How did you do it?" naya asked in surprise, "the house will be guarded 24 hours by security personnel."
"There's nothing!" answer Zian briefly.
"Oh yes, last night Anita came to Kak Fahri's house. He brought a lot of food. But he fainted after."
Finally, Zian's laughter broke out in the room. She laughed out loud remembering how upset Anita was last night.
"Hahaha, Anita just pretended to faint to trick Kak Fahri and Evan. As soon as you took her to the infirmary, she turned off all the CCTVs in the house, I put sleeping pills on the food Anita was carrying. Then at midnight I went into your room and took you out of that house. That's how it is."
Naya felt that her husband had gone completely insane. Just to get her out of the house, he goes through the madness and takes her out of the country only to have Fahri and Evan not be able to keep her away from her.
"I think I should've felt like he was weird last night."
"Weird why?"
"He made me eat the food he brought." replied Naya as she scratched her head, "Eh mafia lord! Now give me my clothes. You're so mean, you've kidnapped me, you're not wearing any more clothes..."
"Nobody will wear clothes before I get my rations! Youunderstand?" Zian smiled meaningfully then without warning pounced on Naya savagely.
The perverted man actually embodied the word great earthquake on the bed he had spoken earlier.
You're a really sneaky mafia! You kidnapped me, took off all my clothes so I couldn't go anywhere. Now, you're taking your rations at will. And what is this? Why is it that every time you do, you're like a starving lion?
****
The jet continued to fly, Barcelona, Naya's dream city, was getting closer.
Zian had just gotten what he wanted since then. While Naya returned to sleep after exhaustion faced the desire of the husband. Zian pulled the blanket over the plain body and then gave a kiss on the forehead, then went into the bathroom.
The splashing of water from the bathroom fused with his whistling sound that sounded so joyful.
The knock on the door was heard shortly after the man changed clothes. He immediately opened the door of the room. A woman brought a meal that Zian had ordered beforehand.
"Thank you" he told the flight attendant, then closed the door again. Zian then approached Naya and sat on the lip of the bed.
"Darling.." whispered Zian as she stroked the woman's long hair.
"Mmmm..." Naya squirmed slowly.
"Wake up first, you haven't had breakfast" he said, then gnashed his wife's forehead several times until he finally woke up.
Naya got up from her lying position, sat leaning on the bed, then rolled up the blanket to the neckline. Her lips are so cute.
"Where are you hiding my clothes? I'm not bringing a change of clothes."
Zian chuckled softly, "There, I've prepared everything. Shower first. Then breakfast."
***
"Want me a bribe?" ask Zian.
"No, I can eat by myself."
"Come on, I'll take a bribe. Isn't it good to eat from the hands of a husband?"
Naya is forced to open her mouth when Zian feeds a piece of sandwich into her mouth.
"Enak, right?"
"Just the same," answered Naya as she chewed with a mouthful of bread, for Zian forced all the pieces of bread into the wife's small mouth.
What's so good. The way you bribed me like this. Not really romantic.
"How many more hours are we here?" ask Naya later.
Zian glanced at his watch, "Maybe another two hours."
****
The plane landed at Barcelona's international airport. Naya was already impatient to set foot in the city she had long dreamed of. Before getting off the plane, Zian put a jacket on his wife's body, then took her down immediately.
Naya gaped in disbelief staring at the private jet . Even on that super-luxury plane was his Kia logo. That means the plane is private. He again guessed the amount of wealth of the husband.
Why do I feel like he loves me so much? Even on that plane there were my initials.
Naya smiled to herself, after feeling Zian loved her so much. She wrapped her hands around her husband's arms as she walked towards a parked car not far from the plane.
A man stood straight beside the car, smiling as he bowed his head.
"Bienvenido to Barcelona, Senor! " said the man.
"Gracias," Zian replied as he patted the man's arm. Then Naya got in the car. The man immediately sat in the steering wheel and drove the car to a place.
"You speak Spanish?" ask Naya to be curious.
"Why indeed?" Zian looked at Naya for a moment, "You're weird, you want to visit Barcelona, but you don't even understand Spanish. You want to get rough?" zian said as he pulled Naya's tiny nose in a frenzy.
Naya pursed her lips as usual, feeling that Zian was insulting her.
"I didn't learn Spanish because I used to feel like going around the world was impossible. Dad chained my legs. My friends are on holiday in Singapore, I can't come."
Zian smiled, then stroked that pretty face. "Who would like to visit which country again? I'll take you wherever it is."
"Iceland.." replied Naya excitedly.
"Then where else?"
"Where are ya?" Naya thought back to the countries she wanted to visit with a sparkling face. She then mentioned all the countries that her dream city had to her husband with her powerful voice.
Zian kept smiling staring at that innocent face, constantly asking which country Naya wanted to go to. Though Zian already knew after reading the notebooks of the wife, and had prepared from far away the day before her departure.
Not felt, they have arrived at a fairly large house with ethnic nuances. Naya was so happy to see such a beautiful house. The driver then got down and opened the car door, then brought their luggage into the house.
"Whose house is this?"
"Your house!" answer Zian briefly.
"My house?"
"Yes, this is your house. Because my wife likes Barcelona so much, so I built a house in this city. So if we go to Barcelona again, there is no need to rent a hotel. Do you like it?"
"I really like it."
Some of the servants then welcomed their arrival at the house. Naya unceasingly stared at every part of the house with admiration.
When she arrived at the room, without warning Naya approached her husband and hugged him tightly, without warning, then he put his feet and put his hands around his neck so that his face could be faced with the face of the husband whose body was towering high. Naya then looked at Zian with a loving look.
"I love you so much" whispered Naya then giving a friendly kiss on the lips of the husband. Zian wrapped his hands around Naya's waist, then closed his eyes, permeating the warmth of the sweet kiss.
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SERIATE.
don't Hareudang!!!!! sorry is closed again.. fear of breaking. 😂😂 please understand the driver.
