Mr. Mafia Vs Muslim Girl

Mr. Mafia Vs Muslim Girl
Diam


The clock shows at 9 pm, Annisa has been performing her worship.


Dinner he just missed, now he has changed clothes to immediately rest.


For Mark? He is still in the workspace accompanied by his assistant Hito.


"Master? is there a problem." Hito said when he saw Mark looked different today.


The view leads to the document reversing without any thought on the document.


No words, just a blank look emitted by her.


"Master?" Hito said again.


"Go home, it's night, we'll finish tomorrow." Said Mark coldly.


"Okay, my lord, excuse me." Said Hito slightly bowing his body and passed away leaving Mark.


"Surely something has happened, my premonition is already bad, when Miss Maira returns to this house." Hito muttered passed away.


"Didn't you come down to eat?" Maira said as she saw Hito coming out of Mark's study.


Hito turned his back and stared at Maira! gaze likes? hate it? Only a flat expression was drawn.


"I don't know miss." Hito.


"I'll take her to dinner." Maira's words passed into the room.


"I hope Miss Maira's return this time doesn't bother me!" Hito said blocking Maira's wrist and half whispering, so slowly and even very slowly.


After that, Hito actually left Mark's house.


"I hope you understand your status this time, miss, sir loves you very much, and I hope you don't trouble me again this time." The Hito Monologue in heart passed away.


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"Sister." Maira's words spread Mark's daydreams, making the originally closed eyeballs slowly open, staring at the sister's face.


"Yes." Yeah." Said Mark.


"Why didn't you have dinner? Is there a problem?" Maira.


"Surely sister-in-law is angry with you because of me huh? I'm wrong brother, let me talk to brother-in-law." Maira said softly.


"Now is not the right time." Said Mark. "Well, brother, if you need help, I'll help you talk to brother-in-law." Maira smiled.


Silence, until a throw made Mark doubtful, restless, angry and upset all clashed.


"But brother, if brother-in-law is a devout Muslim, with his present status as a wife, should he refuse if ushered in by another man, except you."


"A minimum he would prefer to ride public transportation alone." Maira said at length.


Mark was silent they heard Maira say, "Now it's night, some of you rest." Mark said coldly passing away leaving Maira who was in his study.


His steps were firm, facial features that could not be described with words.


Up at the door of his room, he sighed, his hands outstretched to pull the door Handle and,


Cleks!


The door opened perfectly, Mark stepped in and closed it back.


He walked in to his bed, finding his wife lying on a bed rest.


Mark immediately cleaned himself in the bathroom and changed his clothes.


He laid his body on the bed with his wife, but this time Mark did not hug Annisa as usual.


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