The Love of the Mafia
Chapter 5: The Hater!

Dozens of naked-faced women's eyes drew out Ead's heart. They all looked beautiful without any cloth on their faces or heads, revealing strands of hair of different colors.

"Assalamualaikum, Ukhti."

The shady voice of the reddish-black haired lady, with her blue glistening eyes as well as thin pink lips was looking very seductive. Ead immediately turned his gaze to another direction as Subha's face almost hypnotized him.

'*Life' said Ead in his heart, not daring to speak out loud. Somehow out of the many women only Subha was able to make her blood sigh strongly.

"Dhuhur prayer. Immediately take ablution, we worship together." Said Subha preparing to pray.

But the beautiful face of Subha still lost with what the purpose of coming here, so that the words of Subha are not cared. Ead must find a wounded man who has slipped into this place, so that he can take him and leave this foreign place.

"Hi Madam, where are you going?" Said one of the girls already in the second shaf when she saw Ead almost entering the male porch.

"Muslim women are prohibited from entering places of the opposite sex. You'd better hurry up and get some ablution" Subha comes back to Ead, because Ead's strange behavior makes Subha suspicious, let alone the tall body of this woman.

"I'm looking for someone who's hurt" Ead finally shows his voice, making the girls there laugh at his voice.

"Are you having a sore throat?"

"No"

"You're a man?"

Ead speechless. Subha's foresight made Ead amazed by her, so observant of this woman in analyzing one's gender only seen from both eyes.

"I'm woman. Regarding this voice, have you never studied biology? Women can have a male-like voice due to high levels of the hormone testosterone. You only know if the hormone is owned by a man alone? Looks like you need to learn more"

The girls gulped their saliva roughly hearing Ead's knowledge which seemed to slap their right brains. Less clever!.

"Have any of you seen a wounded man?" Ead became more poignant after giving them an understanding. In his heart, it was not in vain that he listened to his biology teacher explain.

"No, no, no man should enter this place anyway" Subha replied again, irritating Sargon.

"You don't talk much, you're too perfect to bear the risk" Ead said in a paltry tone.

"Maybe she's looking for her husband"

"Because he was wounded after being hit, he ran away and this woman went looking for him again. Ordinary, today is indeed the most powerful wife."

"Heem, but women are always right"

Not answering Ead's question, the women who were huddling the front dish gossiped instead.

"Subha, she's a woman who's fighting with her husband. Do not interfere, and return to prayer," invited a woman who was preparing to wear her face, Reilin.

"Yes aunty, let's pray. The front shaf filled first yes umi and the brothers "ultimately Subha did not want to interfere with Ead's affairs.

The women hurriedly lined up to perform the prayer, leaving Ead who was silent with wild eyes watching the situation. This self-styled woman is still faithfully looking for a man who does not know his existence, even he becomes unsure if the man is a real man.

'he entered this forbidden place. If indeed she was forced to enter then her appearance would be like mine, unless she was a woman*!'

Ead's eyes were directed towards the girl standing at the second shaf. The young girl who stood out from the many beautiful women there. I don't know, he only likes to see Subha.

While the person Ead was looking for, he was indeed not a man. He also prayed with Subha with a very thorough disguise.

Ead also came out of this forbidden place, showing his real face covered in fine feathers in his chin and mustache. He returned to being a real man with real courage.

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“Assalamualaikum Umi, Subha home”

After visiting Reilin's aunt and praying together, Subha chose to return home. He remembered that his sister-in-law would come to visit.

“Masyaallah.. Miss Subha,” one of the servants who worked it felt bad because he saw Subha buy a lot of groceries. That has become their job.

“Aduh aunty Risinta.. please help bring”.

“Nona, why are you shopping? This is my duty,” Risinta this middle-aged woman immediately took Subha's luggage.

“It's okay aunty, guys!. After all this for my sister-in-law,” Subha felt hotter to remove the niqab that had long covered her face, revealing a plain white face with sweat sweat sweat.

“Hemm, miss is very fond of him yah” goda Risinta while walking hand in hand with Subha to the kitchen.

Subha just laughed. She really likes her sister-in-law Widia Hasna Abridana, a native Kazakh woman who has just returned from America after completing her studies. In the near future Alham and Widia will have a marriage together.

“ Assalamualaikum Umi “ Subha greets Umi Riverlyn's busy right hand with a frying pan.

“Walaikumsalam”

“Umi did not mention Subha greetings?” Subha sat her body in the dining chair and poured water into the glass.

“Tadi answered”

“Not that one, but that's the time Subha went inside. Umi did not realize, Just aunt Risinta who answered, right bi” denied Subha, because indeed this Uminya did not answer him. Just cool with the frying.

“Oh earlier, sorry Umi. It was fried Umi almost gosong loh, so do not know if you already salam”

“Iya Umi.

Subha simply nodded with a smile on her face. Actually he just wanted to test it, apparently this Uminya also very fond of his sister-in-law, making Subha's heart relieved.

It did not feel like the clock had shown at 19:30 where Umi Riverlyn and the servants had finished preparing their dinner. Abi Rahman and the rest of the family are ready at the dinner table.

Subha sat to the right of Abi Rahman while Umi Riverlyn sat to the left. Now they are all waiting for Alham to pick up his fiancee from the international airport. If not who else? Widia only lives a kara and has no relatives.

Both of them have arrived at the Akthakarta residence. Alham dropped Widia's suitcase in the trunk while the woman prepared to wear her hijab. Widia is not a hijab-wearing woman, but modesty remains the number one in her heart.

"By the way, when is Subha getting married?" Widia asked in the mirror at the car door.

"So, he has to graduate from college first" Alham is still busy dropping off Widia's luggage.

After finishing with the appearance, Widia chose to lean on the body of the car. This woman is reluctant to help her fiance, "do not procrastinate, if there are candidates should be hastened. That's better"

Not knowing why, the words made Alham speech silent and then looked at Widia. "You don't like my sister, do you"

"I didn't say that"

"It doesn't have to be that clear. Your words are enough to prove that you don't like Subha. Don't overdo it Widia, it's not good." After making Widia furious, Alham again dropped off the remaining items in the trunk of the car.

"are you sure. It's not like I'm overreacting, but you're over-loving your sister"

"WIDTH"

To be continued

This is my second work! if you have ever been an author, surely this is something you have felt, where the desire to create a new story is very much you want to do. This article is also still amateurish, so please comment with polite sentences to take care of each other