The Mafia's Prison of Love

The Part 77

The clear sky seemed to bear witness to how happy a handsome man was peering from a distance. That afternoon, his beloved wife was preparing to go home. A faint smile rose on the man's lips, remembering that for months the woman of his tribe was fighting death, now gradually recovered.

"You ready?" elma asked who had just entered the room.

"Yes, Brother..." Naya smiled as usual, Zian who saw that beautiful smile seemed to melt. In the past if Naya smiled, Zian would snap at her loudly, as if she did not like that bright smile. However, the truth was, he seemed to be drifting away as he looked at her for more than five seconds.

Seeing you smile makes me happy. Especially seeing you recover. I don't want anything in this world anymore. Being able to see you alive is already the greatest gift of my life.inner Zian.

"I'm going to my husband's room first. You wait for me here. ya.." said Elma followed by a nod by the innocent girl. Elma then exits the room leaving Naya alone.

Naya then took the suitcase in the corner of the room, placed it on the bed, and opened it. The girl tidied up her folded clothes and put them in there. However, his activity had to stop when he saw a piece of shirt in the suitcase. Zian's shirt that he took out secretly before leaving the house a few months ago.

"Whose shirt is this?" muttered Naya while researching the navy colored shirt. "It's like I've seen it, but where?"

The shadows are back. Naya closed her eyes while massaging her throbbing temple. The shadow of her crying hugging a shirt suddenly appeared in her mind. The powerless Naya held her legs to her feet, instantly dropping herself on the floor, roaring her dizzy head.

Zian who saw that became panicked, then as fast as lightning ran over. He grabbed the little body and hugged it. "What's wrong? You sick?" asked Zian in a panic.

Naya was still grimacing in pain, closing her eyes and her hand that was holding her head. He had not realized who was hugging him now. And, while smelling the body scent that was so familiar to him, Naya raised her head, wanting to see that person's face.

His body was trembling again. Naya immediately tried to release Zian's hand that was coiled around her body, then shifted backwards until her back was attached to the wall of the room. Naya hides her wine between her knees, her fear of the man in front of her growing.

"GO! Please don't bother me, don't hurt me... Go!" he screamed with a trembling voice.

Zian then approached Naya, then rubbed her back. The girl quickly shook her hand.

"Sister, help me!" naya yelled at Elma who was still in Fahri's room. Zian, who panicked to see Naya's fear, chose to leave the room immediately, and went to Fahri's room to ask for her help.

Naya cried alone, curled up on the floor with her hands covered her ears. His mess continued to be heard filling every corner of the room. Zian's shadow continued to flash through his mind, making him even more afraid.

Before long, Fahri and Elma entered the room and calmed him down. "Calm down, Naya... It's all right... He's gone."

"Who is he, brother? Why do bad guys always follow me? What's my fault with her? I'm afraid," said Naya interspersed with sobs.

"Don't worry... I'm not gonna let him hurt you." Fahri stroked the top of Naya's head which was still frightened in Elma's arms. He then turned his eyes out. Zian was hiding behind a pillar with a sad face.

"Take me out of here, brother... He'll keep following me."

"All right, let's go home..." Elma helps Naya stand up, then tidy up Naya's suitcase. The woman then finds Zian's shirt on the floor, and puts it in a suitcase. While Zian was still staring at Naya from a distance.

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The car that Naya and Elma were riding in entered the courtyard of a large house. With several guards standing in front of the gate. The girl did not expect that Doctor Fahri was a very rich man.

Upon entering the house, Naya's eyeballs turned right and left, scrutinizing each of the magnificent buildings. The footsteps of a beautiful four-year-old girl broke the girl's daydream.

The girl ran to her mother and hugged her. "Kay... Say hello to Brother Naya... Kay still remembers Brother Naya, right?" elma asked the adorable boy. The little girl shook her head slowly, with her eyes fixed on Naya.

"This is the name of Brother Naya, used to be right, Kay often played with Big Brother... Don't remember, huh?" ask Elma again.

"Maybe Kay forgot. He was a little girl at the time" Naya said, crouching in front of the little girl. "What if we're friends now..." Naya extended her hand to Kay. The little girl welcomed the hand with a big smile.

"Sister Naya's gonna stay here, huh?" ask the little boy.

"What can." Naya showed her sad face in front of Kay. The little girl nodded quickly, then hugged Naya.

Not long after, a man came down the stairs with half a run. Naya turned her eyes to the man.

"Evan?" Naya spontaneously mentions Evan's name when she sees him in the house.

"Nadiah... You're... Can you remember me?" asked Evan with sparkling eyes. Naya then tried to recall the figure of the man who was about his age.

"I... I can only remember your name. I don't remember the others. You're Evan, right?" Elma and Fahri also glanced at each other when they saw the interaction of the two people, then immediately approached them.

"Naya, this is my youngest brother. He lives here with us. Turns out you still remember him." said Fahri made Naya again furrow her eyebrows.

"You're sure, no more photos of Zian hanging in this house... You've made sure everything's been removed, haven't you?" ask Fahri to Evan.

"Just calm down, brother. All the photos of Brother Zian I've smuggled into the warehouse. Don't worry!" answer Evan.

"Come with me! I have something to talk to you about!" Fahri walked towards a room in the corner of the house, while Ebvan followed behind him.

"What's up, brother?" ask Evan.

"Help Naya restore her memory... I think you can do it."

"What does Brother mean? Why me?"

"Naya can remember you. That nice. He used to work in your cafe. You can take her there often. Perhaps he could remember everything bit by bit."

"yes too. All right, I'll take her there sometime."

"Good,"

Evan then thought for a moment, "But, you can guarantee Brother Zian won't strangle me, right... You know how jealous he is. If I take Naya away, I can be baked by her..."

Fahri then tekekeh heard his youngest brother say, "You just calm down. He's tame already. Naya managed to tame the hungry lion..."

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Naya was already asleep when her bedroom window opened. A sneaker came back into his room. A pair of long legs slowly walked up to the bed, then slipped into the blanket.

Naya who had never been aware of the behavior of someone who missed her so much, was so deep in the arms of the man.

"Why are you getting so pretty when you're sleeping?" muttered Zian who did not take his eyes off his wife's face. After being satisfied to see the face of the pollos, Zian fell asleep there with his hands coiled in Naya's stomach.

The longing that felt penetrating his crown made him perform actions that he thought were very stupid.

At dawn, Zian awoke from his sleep. He kissed Naya's forehead before finally exiting through the window.

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In the morning, Naya awoke from her sleep. As he was about to get out of bed, he found a male watch on his bed.

"Whose hand is this?" he muttered, "did anyone enter this room last night? But I'll lock the door..."

Naya stared at the familiar watch. "I feel like I've seen this clock a lot, but where?" The girl tried hard to remember where she had seen the watch, until her head felt dizzy. The shadow of a man's hand using the watch kept ringing in his mind.

Out of curiosity, Naya got up, then walked out of the room towards the bottom floor. Elma was preparing breakfast, when Naya half ran up to her.

"Nadiah... Don't run. If you fall, how..."

"Sister, whose watch is this? I found it in my sleeping quarters, does it belong to Kak Fahri?" naya asked, showing me the watch. Elma then took the watch from Naya's hand.

This is Zian's watch. Did he sneak into Naya's room last night...

Elma then glanced at Naya at a glance, then smiled. "It belongs to Fahri. It seems like he left it in your room," answered Elma lying, then stuffed the watch into the pocket of the apron she was using. It could be bad if Naya finds out it's Zian's watch.

"But I locked my room, how did you get in?"

Also true. What do I have to answer now? Inner Elma.

Elma's eyeballs turned right and left like looking for an answer to make Naya unsuspecting. "Mmmm.... No backup key? He wanted to see how you were last night. That's why he went into your room" he replied with a bitter smile.

Naya breathed a sigh of relief, "Right as well... Ah, I got to thinking there's a robber coming into this house." Naya poured water into the glass, then sipped until the glass was empty.

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The next chapter, Naya's shooting.... What would Naya hate to Zian if she knew Zian was the one who made her life suffer???? 😄😄