Trapped in Love Reply to the Revenge of the Mafia

Trapped in Love Reply to the Revenge of the Mafia
Caught



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BRAKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK


Zoalva hit the table made of teak wood. Fortunately, it is made of wood with good quality so it does not break. If only it was wasted from ordinary wood, the table would likely break.


"Bajakkkk," he jolted.


"So that girl is Juanse's daughter?" he clenched his hands tightly.


"Yes, sir" replied Robin.


"Bring the girl in front of me. Find him wherever he goes. Don't let him out of my grasp" said Zoalva.


"Okay sir" Robin sauntered out of Zoalva's room.


Zoalva's eyes flushed red with anger. The person he had been looking for all this time was in front of him.


"Juanse, just look at it later I'll find you. I'm gonna destroy your daughter. I will, create a hell that he will never be able to forget," Zoalva smiled devil.


The man picked up a bottle of wine and sat quietly while lighting a cigarette in his hand. Wine is one drink that can make his mind calm again. Cigarettes are also one way for her to divert her conversation.


"I don't think the little girl is Juanse's daughter. Ahem, he came to surrender without me having to bother to catch him," he smiled smirk.


"Look at the little girl. If your father can't be caught, then you have to take his place. Your head will be cut off and I will make San's meal" he said. "Ehem, your meat must be delicious. Ahem, if you weren't the boy, maybe I'd be kind enough to sell you to a striped-nose guy,"


Zoalva had long been searching for Juanse's whereabouts, not that he didn't know where the middle-aged man was just that he wasn't a typical rash person in making decisions. He waited for the right time to destroy Juanse's life, just as he was about to exact his revenge on the middle-aged man.


And now it was time for him to avenge all the pain he felt from the great loss to make his soul seem to be about to float and leave.


"Dad. Moms. Soon I will avenge you. Relax there. I promise I'll make him feel what you're feeling. I'm going to kill the man with my own hands and I'm going to finish off his son by getting his entrails out and eating his meat and I'm going to give it to him as San's dinner" he said.


Zoalva glanced at the figura located on his desk. Photos of his parents, photos that have been worn out due to time. The photo, looking at him for a long time was the best way for Zoalva to let go of any longing that hit her chest.


Behind the cold, flat face and the man's heart was a weak man full of bitterness. His life was flat and felt dead. There are no colors in the world, only black and gray. His world had been empty and silent since the departure of his parents.


Zoalva remembers how his father defended him when he was hated by the Uncle who was considered the cause of death of his beloved Grandfather. The father defended her until breaking up the fraternal relationship with his own twin brother. So did the mother who wrote to sing it. Even when the whole world hates her, she still loves him and says that everything will be fine.


But look now, he is alone and lonely. There are no brothers where he complains. He was not only an orphan but also a source of life in this mortal world.


"Hiks hyks hyks," the man wept in the silence of the night, his room as if to be a silent witness of how fragile he was.


In fact, the feeling of pain can not be covered by his face that hangar DNA creepy. On the other hand when alone he always cries to vent his emotions and anger.


That's why Zoalva won't let him live in peace. His feelings of pain and loss must be avenged. He would do anything to avenge the deaths of his parents. It doesn't matter who sacrifices and has to be told. As long as his feelings are calm during revenge he doesn't care if he bets his life so that his heart can be satisfied.


Zion looked rebellious as her hands and feet were tied while her mouth was clothed with duct tape.


"Umphhhhhh,"


"Umphhhhhh,"


"Umphhhhhh,"


He was as strong as he could hope that the rope in his hand could come off. But no matter how much he rebelled, he did not loosen the rope.


Zion was shocked when she woke up to find herself already in this state. I don't know who brought him here? As he remembered, he fell asleep under a tree with his bag and covered with dirt and grass, but when he woke up he was in this place. She fell asleep so she was unconscious.


'God help me. This where? I'm so scared why is this place so scary? Who brought me here?' the girl was already crying in fear let alone seeing a dark room with dim lights. The place smells fishy and rotten like a human carcass.


Zion's really scared. This place reminded him of a past he was eager to forget. When he and his brother were caught until finally the brother left him for good when he wanted to save him.


'Brother, I'm so scared. Help me, brother. This place is just like the place that made me lose Brother. I'm afraid that Sister Hiks hyks, ' that girl can only monologue in the heart while crying loudly.


Intentions want to escape and out of the entrapment of the father. But who would have thought he was even caught in a situation like this. If you can choose Zion it is better to be tormented by her father than to be in this place. This place is creepy, disgusting and its smell is incredible.


No no no no no no no


The clattering of footsteps from pantofel shoes that might cost hundreds of millions was heard echoing close to the room where Zion was held.


The girl resigned, if this is the end of her life she is ready to face death. Isn't death much better than surviving in these circumstances. Zion is also tired of her life that has always suffered long ago.


Cekreeeeeeeeeeekkkkk


The door of the room where Zion was held was wide open. Then entered two men wearing full and neat black suits.


Zion raised her gaze, how surprised she was when she saw the man she met yesterday was here.


Zion looked at the man with a question mark but the tears could not stop flowing as if she was afraid of the man.


"Do you still remember me little girl, haem?" the man crouched down to equalize his height with the girl who was looking at him with fear.


"Not remember, right?" he smiled smirk. "I was the one who saved you yesterday. Do you remember?" He wiped away the girl's tears.


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