THE MAFIA!

THE MAFIA!
Chapter 88's


The act of mutual support between Deborah and someone in the Limousine Michael occurred within a few seconds.


Until Royce who was with Deborah came to put his gun.


"You're wasting your time, old lady!" the man sneered with a cynical smile.


Deborah's eyes pierced and spread all over the inside of the limousine. No Michael, no Chania. There's only a few men in there.


"Suck!" deborah Oath. "Where is that traitor?" shout Deborah.


"Haha!" laughter in the limousine. "You're fooled, grandma!" taunted.


"Haha!" Deborah laughed out loud.


"Killing you is also a benefit! aren't you one of Michael's greatest bodyguards?"


"Just do it if you can!" the man who was none other than Jack smiled cynically.


The other bodyguards with Jack point their guns in the direction where Deborah and Royce are preparing to pull the trigger. The number of troops in Michael's car is certainly greater than the troops in Deborah's car.


"We're gonna die together, Mrs Arlington!" jack smiled cynically.


Jack, Michael's main bodyguard also has many achievements. One of them shot. He is well known in the ears of the enemy.


"Fsa!" deborah Oath. "Go from here! we're gonna lose! I don't want to die if Michael's alive!"


"Ready, Mistress!" answer driver Deborah.


Deborah's car drove faster, passing through the limousine and a Jeep in front of the limousine.


"They're gone, sir!" jack said through his communications channel.


"I know!" answer Michael. "We met at home and solved this problem as soon as possible!"


"Ready, Master!"


"How's it?" chania asked Michael, who was driving a Mercedes-Benz on the road.


"The woman left" Michael replied after turning off the communication device in his ear.


"Go?"


"Yes, we're going home now, huh?" said Michael.


"Yes!"


Chania was a little relieved, but also was - was. No one knows if Deborah really went home. Or they will meet on the street.


Even though he was with Michael who was clear - it was obviously difficult to defeat the enemy. He was still worried. Moreover, just a sedan car containing four bodyguards behind them.


"As I promise, I don't want you on the battlefield! after this I solved the problem with that jerk!" michael looked gently at his nervous wife.


"I'm just afraid, if in case we arrive - we meet on this road!"


"No way, Baby! we're going a different path than them!" michael answered in the middle of his driving focus. "Trust me!" Michael clasped Chania's right hand and glanced at the wife.


Chania nodded. He believes Michael is unlikely to bring him and their future twins into danger.


Ting! ting! ting! ting! ....


Chania's phone rang, as a sign of several consecutive messages coming in.


Michael glanced at it with a frowned. As if suspecting something. From yesterday he did not hear Chania's phone ringing. Once it sounded, instantly the premonition was bad.


Chani opens the bag while stealing a glance at Michael. He knew, Michael glanced at him with an intimidating look.


Chania fingers move to unlock the screen. He frowned a moment later. Reply to incoming messages.


Soon a message came in again from a different name. Chania's fingers moved agilely over the three-eyed phone's screen.


"Who?" michael asked briefly in a cold tone.


"E.. te.. work buddy!" chania answered wrongly. Hearing Michael's tone, she felt like she was being threatened with a Glock gun on her husband's left side. Just by glancing at Michael's unusual eyes, his body instantly goosebumps.


"Work buddies?" repeat Michael in a cold tone.


"L.iya!" chania answered, putting her phone back in her bag.


But just entered the bag, the phone rang. A call came into his phone. Buru - Buru Chania took and turned off his phone.


"Why turned off?" michael asked increasingly suspicious. I want the man to grab his wife's phone to know what she's hiding.


"It doesn't matter!" chania replied, putting the phone back in the bag.


Not wanting to take a headache and argue longer, Michael chose to refocus on driving forward. But this time he was traveling at a speed three times that of before.


Although astonished, Chania did not have the courage to ask or ask to slow down the car. The expression on Michael's face changed slightly. Not as sweet as before the phone rings.


A plan that was put together with Jack and the bodyguards in Venice was powerful enough for this afternoon. Deborah's men, and swapped places as she entered the hallway.


Michael got into the Mercedez Benz car that had been prepared in the hallway. To fool him, Michael's car drove off without an escort. Until the moment in the middle of the journey, then there is a Jeep bodyguard who has been waiting for his arrival.


The Mercedez Benz car that Michael drove began to enter the garden area of his home. Seen Michael's troops picking up at the airport have arrived and are waiting for the presence of the young master.


Two guards swiftly opened the doors of the right and left sides.


"Hmmm!" answer Michael. It is obvious that the handsome face is badmood.


"Yes." Chania replied more kindly as usual.


Some maids who do not understand if the young master is married are involved in the action of mutual lyrics. As if asking, Young master and young Madam?


Chania walks to Michael's left into Michael's mansion. Followed by the ever loyal Jack.


"Jack! prepare a meeting soon! in the shooting practice building!" said Michael. "Gather all the war troops that are here!"


"Ready, Master!" Jack stopped and looked respectfully. Let Michael keep walking until he disappears behind the elevator. Only then did Jack come back out and give command to the war forces under his leadership.


***


The door to the room, which is always guarded by two people, made Chania back four months ago. Where he always greeted those on duty.


"Welcome back, young lady!"


"Eh.. yeah!" Chania is stunned, because her marriage to Michael has not been declared. But how many of the guards knew.


Michael and Chania enter their room. Chania's heart beats like a drum that's broken to prepare for war.


A room that bears witness to her chastity. And the room that bears witness where the seeds of love develop in her womb.


"You miss our room?" whispered Michael who was already perched on the left shoulder with his hand coiled in the lower abdomen.


"Emm.." couldn't answer. Chania just smiled as sweetly as possible. He was embarrassed to answer using a yes.


"You want to repeat what we used to do here?" asked Michael teasingly.


"Gee! don't fret!" Chania hits Michael's hand on his stomach. "You will meet your men!"


"Alright, then after the meeting!" said Michael back teasing by kissing the nape of his wife's neck.


Chania's face was red. Shame about Michael's temptation. Moreover, the man's lips touched the skin of his neck so gently.


"Hurry to meet them! I'm gonna take a break!" chania was wrong.


"Are you sure you won't try to get back in our bed?"


"Later! I'm going to sleep!" Chania forcibly severed Michael's hand which locked his stomach.


Sighing harshly, "Alright, I also want the matter with the woman to end soon!" murmured Michael.


"I'm sure you'll end well!"


"There's no good ending to our problems, Chania!" answer Michael. "The only way is for him or one of us to die!"


"What!" peekik Chania rounded her eyes. "So you will." Can no longer say - words.


"Yes! except...."


"What?"


"Unless your twin brother is found!"


"But where is he!" gusar Chania's.


"Don't worry! my men are looking for traces of him!" he said, "Now give me a kiss happy work!" michael said he blinked one eye.


"should?"


"Yes, Baby!"


Without waiting for approval, Michael had already grabbed back his wife's body and did what he wanted to do. A warm kiss but not wanting to continue. As he realized, dozens of men were waiting for him.


"You just sleep, I'll be right back!"


"Yes, I'm going to go to the bathroom first!" answer Chania.


"You dizzy?"


"Little! jetlag effect!"


"Can you?"


"Can, Honey!" chania keukeh.


"Yes already!"


Michael looked at Chania's back who was walking towards the bathroom. His wife disappeared behind the door.


Michael moved, about to leave his room. But his eyes were distracted by Chania's bag on the sofa table.


Michael was glued for a while. Wanting to feel, he took Chania's phone. He was so curious about who had contacted his wife in the car earlier. Then I looked at the bathroom door.


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