The Love of the Mafia
Chapter 34: Missing

The look on Alham's face was sour. His lips weaved with all the seduction he showed so that the woman who was his fiancee would lend her a cell phone.

Widia who saw it was amazed by the behavior of a different attitude of Alham. Alham does not usually show a childish nature in front of him.

"The answer was my question, why do you want to call my boss so badly?" pinta Widia is still distancing her phone.

Alham thought, what reason made him want to know Widia's boss until he wanted to call her. Why does this guy look jealous?

"I don't know. But I was very curious about your boss, then just give him his no. I'll call him right away"

"No" Widia turned her back to Alham and carried a cell phone held her hand tightly.

Alham tried to reach him but again Widia avoided, "Oh you do have an affair yes"

Alham's two hands are still relentlessly reaching for Widia's phone. While Widia tried to keep him away with both hands up.

Alham grabbed Widia's hand. Of course there is no rude behavior, even both of them seemed to enjoy their laughter.

Widia accidentally lowered her right hand down to elbow the right cheek of Alham.

Bugh

"AWW" cried Alham distanced himself from Widia, fearing that his handsome face became a victim for the most time.

Alham's body bent with his hand holding the right cheek and left hand resting on the left thigh while enduring the pain.

Of course, that made Widia worried. He didn't think it was too tight to follow Alham, but why did he look so in pain.

Widia walked towards Alham as her hands touched Alham's shoulders. "Thank you all right, did I hit you too hard? Sorry"

Widia blushed her lips feeling guilty. He also brought the man's face into his view. Ensuring.

"Yes my. Why is it bruised?"

"Sstt don't be held in pain" said Alham pulled away Widia's hand that wanted to touch her cheek.

"Why direct bruising. I don't think the blow was too hard" Widia thought.

Alham thought back to where he came from getting a bruise on his cheek. Not long did he remember that this afternoon Ead hit his face alternately.

"It's okay. Don't think about it"

"Don't think about how if the bruise turns blue... Is it really because of my elbow?" Widia asked pulling Alham's arm as the man was about to leave.

If Alham says that the bruise came from Subha's husband, surely Widia will come back to hate Subha and she will blame her sister. Alham just wanted to improve Widia's feelings.

Alham tried to divert, "Yes, it's because of your elbow..."

"liks. Who did you quarrel with?" but Widia is not easy to deceive. You know who Widia is. A woman who is the right-hand man of the Slander Mafia. He already knew very well the forms of blows and what kind of blows would be inflicted.

Widia pulled Alham's arm towards the bed. "Sit down I'll treat him"

Widia pressed Alham's shoulder down until the man sat down at the end of the bed. Meanwhile he took warm water in the bathroom, about to compress.

Not long ago Widia again brought a dipper containing warm water and a small towel. "If it is compressed, the bruise will quickly fade"

Widia's body sits next to the man who is sitting waiting for her while her hand is still holding the right cheek.

"Try here your face" Widia pulled Alham's face slowly in front of her. The two look at each other.

Alham saw the beautiful face of Widia who had a wound on the tip of her lips, "Your wound must also be compressed. Where's towels? I'll compress the tip of your lip"

"No need" Widia refused quickly.

"I don't want that either" Alham brushed Widia's hand off her face.

Widia sighed in annoyance, feeling patient in the face of Alham's stubbornness. He immediately took a small white towel inside the cupboard.

"More"

"That's dong. Gini is hard"

Alham smiled widely. He folded the towel and dipped it in a dipper, wetting it.

The two treated each other's wounds. Without them noticing the laughter came out as the two of them looked at each other. It felt like Widia was happy with this incident, seeing the Alham that was so warm to her.

Not knowing where it came from, Alham's stalling left hand rubbed Widia's hair gently. The views of the two were still unceasingly staring, with an increasingly turbulent feeling.

Cup

Finally, the two non-boned objects touch each other and give each other a softness.

Alham's hand stretched out to Widia's back. Pulling the woman's body to be closer to him, so Alham more freely.

Even the dipper that was between the two had to be knocked out of the floor. The young man became a silent witness to their salivary exchange.

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18:00

Somewhere else...

The cold air was increasingly felt entering the room of the woman who always made the place a room for her rest.

The blue clouds began to turn blackened following the direction in which the sun disappeared. Faintly from above seen the workers rushed to put food cages into storage.

The veiled woman was stalking them from the top of her bedroom window, with neither her veil nor her reddish-black hair covering. She also filled the time waiting for news from her husband's confidant.

Drett

The voice he was waiting for finally sounded. Subha ran to pick up the house phone located on the nightstand.

In call

"Assynogaic"

"Walaikumsalam" answered Louis to make Subha sparkle.

"How, is Ead coming back soon, the police want to release Ead?" subha asked impatiently with the phone in her ear.

"The police decided to hold Mr. Ead for 24 hours, as Mr. Ead admitted to starting his fight. If only Mr. Ead had dodged it, the sentence would have been more severe"

"There's something else? It doesn't seem to be just because of the fight. The 24-hour prison is a period of investigation" Subha denied Louis' remarks.

Now the faces of Louis, Roy and Ead face each other alternately, realizing if the lie is revealed.

"How's this? What should I answer?" louis asked confusedly. "Master?"

"Just turn it off" Ead's orders instantly turn off the police station's phone.

This confused Subha. "Hallo, hello. Are you still there? Hello" Subha is still trying to talk but the call is over.

Roy walked up to the man inside the bars, "Ead you take it easy. Tomorrow I'll try to figure out a way to make the police sure it's an edit"

"Hm... Go home" said Ead.

"I'm sorry I haven't been able to get you out" Louis said, bowing his head in embarrassment.

"Here home" pressed Ead bored by the presence of the two men. Just piss off.

Soon the two left Ead. Leaving Ead with the police guards there, allowing Ead to interact with them. Maybe!.

Apart from that Subha performs Maghrib prayers. Based on the red prayer rug that became his prostrate friend, he carried out the obligation very solemnly.

Performing rukuk, prostrate until sitting between the last two prostrations. So Subha held out her palms, praying.

"Yes Allah. Take care of my husband wherever he is, and protect my husband to whom he is with. Make this longing fly over the sky there, hovering to meet his Lord. Amen"

Subha said scooped up his face with his palm, hoping that the longing in the form of prayer would soon be granted.

While the man who became the object of Subha's prayer was sitting without a pedestal. He just sat on the cold floor and the mosquito sucked his blood.

Both legs are bent upward, and the hands are on both knees. His head was raised with both eyes closed.

His mind drifted away as he made out with his wife. It formed a small ring from behind his lips.

...To be continued...

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