The Love of the Mafia
Chapter 23: A Zlander!.

The cold air after the rain made goosebumps to three humans who were in the stables, especially the veiled girl who had a call named Subha.

The girl wearing pink syar'i clothes this flower froze when she heard the direct request of the man who had been legally her husband. The man in question was still standing watching Subha who was not moving at all.

"Significantly, kiss me" Ead insisted once more, as well as a cold look drawn on her face.

"Ci-kiss?" Subha bit her lip behind the pink niqab she was wearing. Still holding back her husband's wishes.

Subha remembered Ead's words when she wanted to approve it because the man was legally her husband, 'Don't do anything because the word is legitimate'.

"What if I accept, it can be interpreted because the word is legitimate as well?"

"No" replied Ead making Subha's forehead wrinkle. He hoped Ead would answer yes.

"Can't you?"

"You knowingly agreed to my terms, even though I haven't said what they are. So it's not because the word is legitimate, but purely your own desire"

Subha swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. His heart raged between accepting and rejecting.

"Can't I take a shower first"

"Of course" Ead answered quickly as his dirty thoughts floated in his brain. Imagine if Subha wants to give him a surprise.

With a forced feeling Subha passed through the body of her husband who was still staring cynically at the man who was feeding Mia. Louis.

From that moment Louis only glanced at the man and woman who were his superiors. This made Ead suspicious of him.

"Will the man wake up?"

"Not yet, Master"

"Wake him up in any way. I'll see him in 15 minutes" said Ead, leaving Louis there. Leaving a cold and undeniable impression.

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Somewhere else...

In a place that's a barn of sexy women that brings heaven to you men. Guests from conglomerates in various cities came to relieve their burdens.

A woman dressed in mini clothes and long unravelled hair had just arrived at the place of Ayel Lesi. A woman who looks sacred to the Akthakarta family. Widia Hasna's.

"Hana? You're this" asked his co-worker following Widia who was walking quickly.

"Where is the Italian woman?"

"Who?"

"Leiska" jolted Widia with veins that look real. His eyes smoldering like an emotion that was about to burst out spouting out his lava.

His co-worker was just silent not wanting to deal if he had seen Widia's anger. He soon moved away from the woman who was still walking along his quest.

Plaques

The slap sounds loud when Widia manages to find the woman who is the cause of her anger. The woman's face was slapped by the woman she had known.

"Why your absence is still troubling my life... You're gonna die in my hands"

Grep

The loud words from Widia carrying her hand stalling were about to slap Leiska, but her hand was first gripped.

"Please take my hand"

"No death is in your hands. If there was, I wouldn't let that happen"

After speaking boldly, Leiska immediately let go of Widia's hand with a slight push. Widia almost fell down.

Widia sighed deeply, neutralizing. "Your appearance and behavior are exactly like the residents of this place"

"From your words prove, if you really are from this place" Leiska replied mocking Widia's birthplace. A small ring is also created.

Widia's face immediately snorted with breathing that was almost congested with the humiliation of the woman she hated.

While Leiska pulled her hair back, and let out a sigh of relief. "Oh... I heard that you just got back from New York, right? How, did you see your birthplace there?"

"What?"

Leiska's face began to snort, "Don't bother me anymore, or you'll die with just my words"

Widia chuckles, "Dead? I won't die just because of your foul speech. Leiska, Leiska... So unfortunate your fate. As a child living hard, trying desperately to build glory eh even tormented again"

"Living hard in Italy, in foreign countries also hahahhaha"

Widia's laughter boomed in the room full of paid women. They all almost laughed but were restrained when they saw Leiska's bad response. Afraid if something happens.

"What did you say?"

"Leiska, regular paid woman of Zlander Dortan"

Bugh

At once Widia's body fell to the ground as Leiska's powerful fist landed on her cheek. Gave a scar on the tip of Widia's lip.

"Babhkkk"

Bentak Widia felt unacceptable until she tried to retaliate when Leiska avoided by all means.

Pyars

Until the glass flower facade was thrown towards Leiska when the woman floated the object.

Pyars

Until the glass flower facade was thrown towards Leiska when the woman floated the object. Till...

Pud

Too bad Leiska could not avoid when Widia floated a perfume made of glass to hurt Leiska's forehead.

Leiska's forehead was bleeding profusely, making the men who had been watching their fights become enraged.

Sret

Pyars

Instantly the translucent window glass was shattered scattered on the floor when the masked man threw the facet on the table.

A man with anger and hatred and even resentment mixed into veins that look real on his neck.

"HANNA HOW DARE YOU HURT MY WOMAN"

The masked man approached the woman who had regressed her body out of fear. Although his face was invisible, a terrifying aura emanated from the behavior he displayed.

"Zlander" strangled Widia as the man choked her neck tightly. It barely gives a slight gap for Widia to breathe.

"How dare you be this"

Zlander's head tilted in satisfaction seeing his opponent out of breath. He also chose to let go, making Widia cough but relieved.

"Hanna, wait for me in the study. You'll take the risk"

After saying that Zlander immediately left, but he did not go alone. Zlander took the woman he had decided to be his. Leiska.

Arriving in a room, Zlander throws Leiska's body in a bed not far from the entrance.

Leiska's body seemed to be drifting feeling the violent thrust of this masked man. He can also feel anger from the behavior that the man displays.

After locking the door, Zlander walked up to the bed to stand right in front of the woman. The man finally took off the mask that was attached to his face, revealing a European face that was truly beautiful to look at. Not for Leiska.

"Leiska darling... Did they trouble you?" Zlander asked crawled closer to the woman on the bed.

"You think?"

"Tell me if anything troubles you" he said again when he had managed to enclose Leiska's tiny body, so that he could clearly see the wound on his woman's forehead.

"You're the one who troubles me"

"Come Leiska... I don't want to argue with you. Just think about it this time"

"Current"

...To be continued...

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