King Mafia And His Angel
Send him away
As Joyce begins to disappear from her sight, a car has been driven between by Arash's confidant, the man asks his confidant to park his car to the end of the road, asking him to go home with the other car that drove himself then Arash quickly climbed to the top looking for Zehra.
But in fact he lost the figure of the wife.
"Where was the woman sitting here?"
Arash tried to ask the waiter and the couple who were sitting by the chair they were sitting in.
"Love you went downstairs earlier"
"Yes?"
Instantly Arash's heart was beating so fast.
Downstairs? yahoo?
did zehra listen to their conversation earlier.
No. gabe.
Inner Arash panicked.
He tried to go down and try to keep looking for the figure of the wife Kesana-here, looks so silly Arash obviously worried about zehra, even he was afraid zehra disappeared from his sight.
Just as Arash is like a chick losing its mother, he keeps trying to walk around looking for his wife, his eyeballs keep circling the streets to find zehra among everyone.
Until the trip ended on the figure who was laughing facing towards an old man who sold some scarves and hats in a small shop located at the end there.
As fast as lightning Arash ran towards Zehra with a gasp of breath, for a moment the still laughing zehra facing the old man turned to Arash.
"Arash?"
Zehra asked as she looked puzzledly at the man who looked frantically staring at her.
As fast as lightning Arash hugged his body so tightly.
"Don't go too far, you make me worry about you"
Said Arash quickly while continuing to tightly hug the body of zehra.
The woman was clearly surprised to see Arash's panicked expression, for a moment Zehra developed her smile, then slowly her hands rose towards Arash's waist, trying to hug him back tightly.
*******
"I'll send you to live in Manhattan, leave France as soon as possible"
"Yes?"
"You're leaving early tomorrow, I'll catch up the next day, I have something to finish here"
"Why not go at the same time? so suddenly?"
Zehra raised her eyebrows.
Instead of answering Zehra Arash said.
"My Daddy and my sister have been waiting for us since this time in the mansion, they're going back to Manhattan tomorrow morning, you can go with them right away"
Arash spoke as his eyeballs continued to stare straight ahead.
"Sister Deborah?"
Ask Zehra quickly.
"No, Lana Lan"
Speak Arash quickly.
"Are we not supposed to go together?"
As fast as lightning Arash drenched his car suddenly, seeing Arash's actions the instant Zehra choked.
Arash immediately turned his head quickly towards her, the man grabbed both sides of her cheeks.
"I want you to go first, don't ask why for now, I'll explain when I get to Manhattan too"
Zehra was able to catch the panicked face on Arash's face, slowly zehra's hand touching the man's face.
"Has anything bad happened? will there be another gunshot wound?"
Zehra's eyes seemed to start to glaze over, suddenly a sense of worry lingered in his mind about the events of the night on Arash. Gunshot wounds are so terrible for him.
"All will be well"
Arash spoke Quickly while developing his smile towards Zehra.
A moment of that smile was able to leave Zehra mesmerized, but again the worry hit her.
Why did Arash ask him to leave France as soon as possible, was there anything bad that had happened.