Muslimah and Mr. Mafia
Chapter 14's

It's been a week since Muslim women were locked up in a mafia palace. The last week he was left alone in the mansion, there should be no one accompanying him including Rere and madam Osi.

Servants and bodyguards were only allowed to watch over Ima from a distance.

Ima was completely left free to roam around the mansion, left to do whatever she liked. Food and clothing are provided in the room. Meals will be in his room every hour of meal, breakfast, lunch and dinner. Likewise with clothes, Ima only needs to change clothes without having to wash dirty clothes after wearing it all day.

She was treated like a princess in the movie beautiful and ugly.

Barnard wasn't always in the mansion. But, while he was in the mansion, he would order Ima to have dinner with him at the long dining table in the kitchen room.

Like tonight, Ima was sitting on the end of the table chair directly opposite Barnard who was also sitting on the end of the table chair. Their distance is far enough to make Ima feel a little more comfortable to eat his food.

Of course it is difficult to eat because Ima wears a veil. But, because of the distance they sit far apart, certainly a little make Ima more freely when it comes to eating food.

"You always eat like that?" barnard asked, looking at the way Ima put her mouth food stored behind her veil.

"Yes. Why?" Answer Ima judes.

"You always talk rude to me. Aren't you afraid of mafia like me?"

"No. Why am I afraid of the mafia breaking promises like you."

Barnard's forehead scrunched up to hear Ima saying he was breaking a promise.

"Did I promise you something?" Investigating Barnard who turned out to be right has forgotten his promise.

"You've even forgotten it.."

"Promise what I forgot. If the promise is forgotten it means it's not an important thing to remember, that's why I forgot it." He said calmly and resumed his dinner.

"It's not an important promise. Only your promise he said gave me permission to be a waiter like Rere. Instead of keeping promises, you forbid everyone to communicate with me." Ima said firmly with an annoyed look.

Barnard smiled at Ima's ravings, for some reason Ima looked adorable as she blabbed like that in Barnard's eyes.

"Why are you smiling? Is there anything funny?" Ima.

Barnard turned his facial expression into a sinister face with an intimidating look. Of course it gives Ima goosebumps, but she tries to look okay. Though his face was already pale behind his veil when he got such a gaze from the mafia leader.

"The more I let it go, the more chatty and disrespectful you get, Ima. Do you want to be properly punished?" Barnard's gaze grew sharper and more intimidating.

Ima was no longer able to hide her fear, she lowered her gaze and linked her two hands that started shaking even when she was holding a spoon and garfu. So Ima stopped eating her dinner.

"It's easy to punish you, Miss Muslimah. Don't you think I didn't do that because I started liking you. No. gabe. I'm planning to punish you with a sentence you'll never forget for the rest of your life." Barnard's bluff scares Nakuti Ima.

Barnard's eyes continued to stare at Ima's face which had been looking down deeply since then. Ima did not even dare to hold her head up for a while. He was really afraid that Barnard would punish him. In Ima's mind, the likely punishment she would get was that the mafia would probably touch her. Because it was the only thing he feared the most.

"Areally, can I go see my parents?" Reset Ima asked again to make sure that she did not hear wrong.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Barnard briefly.

Ima smiled happily, then she continued eating her dinner greedily. He ignored Barnard's gaze at her who was staring with a gaze that was hard to decipher.

After dinner, Ima went straight back to the room. Yes, the main room belongs to Ima. While Barnard chose to sleep in his study or in the den if he was at home. He only went into the main room when he was about to change clothes and that was even if Ima was not in the room.

And now Barnard is in his study. There was Don standing in front of him reporting something to the godfather.

"I managed to find him, Bar. He's being held at the base at the moment. I also found some of your things that he managed to steal. He was planning to hand the item over to Tyos." Don presented several photographs on Barnard's desk.

The photo shows how the man they mean betrayed the godfather.

"Should I prepare the black one?" Don asked who spoke casually to the godfahter.

Indeed, Don will talk casually like talking to friends when they are just two and when Barnard is also relaxing. But, when Barnard is in serious fashion, it means Don has to speak politely to him.

"No need. For a traitor like him, it would take such a sadistic and painful punishment that he begged to be killed right then and there."

"You're gonna punish him here? Don't you want Muslims to see when you punish traitors?" Sahut Don's.

"That's why tomorrow you have to take him out of the mansion. Take him to visit his parents' graves." Tell it to Don.

Don nodded in understanding. "I'll take him away tomorrow before sunrise."

Silent, outside Barnard's study, Ima eavesdropped. He overhears Barnard talking to Don.

"Astaghfirullah, what are they going to do? Are they gonna kill somebody tomorrow.." Thought Ima in her heart.

Ima is lucky to be eavesdropping at the moment, as the cctv camera in front of Barnard's workspace is being damaged and still being repaired. Ima found out about it this morning, she overheard the chatter of two bodyguards discussing the cctv in front of the Barnard workspace being repaired.

NO. NO. NO. NO

I heard footsteps approaching the door. He quickly hid behind a wall next to the room. Fortunately, no one saw him at all. So Ima is safe there. Even Don who came out of the room was unaware of Ima's presence.

After feeling safe, Ima rushed to her room again. He sets out to thwart Barnard's mission of torturing and even killing someone he calls a traitor.

"What should I do? I had to try to derail his plans. No. gabe. The mafia has no right to kill anyone. Man's life and death are not in his hands but in God's hands." Mumbled.

Ima is too careless, if it's true that he's trying to interfere in the godfather's affairs. Ima should just shut up and follow the flow of his life without having to interfere in the most frightening human affairs. Because once Ima intervenes, then he will really regret it maybe his whole life.