The Prisoner of Love the Mafia
Star Club.

Star club.

A beautiful woman was sitting sweetly in one of the chairs right in front of the club bartender. The woman looked very cool to enjoy the drink given by the bartender. Enjoy every drop of the drink, then shake the glass slowly with the fingers of the fingers.

The woman again enjoyed her drink, this time she took a sip until there was not a drop left in her glass, then she put the empty glass back on the table. The woman smiled wryly, as clear crystals began to fall down on her smooth cheeks.

"Add another drink."Pinta the woman while pushing the empty glass to the bartender who was concocting his drink.

The bartender did not reply, he immediately filled the empty glass of the beautiful woman, then gave it back to the beautiful woman.

"Only?" Ask a man_man while sitting next to the beautiful woman.

The woman only glanced at him at a glance, she did not touch on the male_male question just now, making the man_man re-open his mouth.

"Can I be with you?" He asked with eyes that could not be separated from the beautiful face of the woman who was beside him.

"No need." The woman replied coldly.

"But it's not good for a woman to be in such a place alone, so let me accompany you."

"I said there's no need. Don't you understand." The woman half shouted. Honestly, the woman was very disturbed by the presence of the man_man.

It seems that the man_man was upset to get rejection from the woman sitting next to him, visible soot from the look of his face that began to redden holding back his anger.

"he...." The man_man's words were stuck in his throat when his friend came and said.

"Don't bother him, Er. We'd better get it...."The man_friend's words stopped, when he saw the face of the woman he knew so well. "Allisha...." Call the man _the man walked up to the woman to make sure her vision was right or wrong. "It turns out to be true, you're Alisha." The man_he said again, his face looked very happy when he met the woman.

"You..... Are you Deril?" Ask the woman while pointing at the face of the man _man named Deril.

"Yes. I'm Deril, but you still know me."

Alisha smiled, but that smile held a thousand sorrows that Deril could see. "Are you in trouble?" Deril asked very curious.

"Hm... When are you coming home?" Alisha did not heed Deril's question, instead turning her back.

"New back." Deril then asked the bartender to pour his drink. "It looks like you're having a problem."

"Do you still love her?"

"certain."

"Even though she already had another woman?"

"Yes. I will take it away from the woman, I will make her pay for my heartache. If necessary I'll kill him." Alisha said as she clenched her hands together. "Dav is only mine, only I can be next to him. I am the only woman who deserves it..... I love him so much why he left me, why, why.... Am I less beautiful? Am I not attractive? Where are my flaws? Why she..."

"In my eyes you are very beautiful and very attractive. He who hurt you is a blind man. She doesn't deserve your love, Alisha." Sela Deril while removing Alisha's tears. Alisha just fell silent, her head started to get dizzy from the few glasses of drink. But a few minutes later, Alisha again raved, she continued to mention the name of Dav as well as Elena, when calling Dav's name she would smile the look of her eyes save a longing so deep, but when he mentioned Elena's name, the look in her eyes turned one hundred and eighty degrees Celsius, making Deril sure that Elena's name was the one who snatched Alisha's lover.

"Alisha... I'd better take you home, yeah." Deril said when he saw Alisha again asking the bartender for a drink.

"No! I want to stay here, Dav..." Alisha answered while looking at Deril who looks like her ex-lover. "Dav's... You're here, I miss you so much, Dav." Connect Alisha while tracing the surface of Deril's handsome face with his lentic fingers.

"Conscious, Alisha. Look well_well, I'm Deril not Dav. I'd better take you home, it looks like you're drunk, Alisha." Deril said a little upset that Alisha called herself Dav. "Dav, is he Dav Jonathan William? Alisha I will definitely teach her a lesson for daring to hurt you like this."Deril's inner self then rubbed Alisha's body and took her out of the club.

"Hey... You know that woman." Shouted the man who was none other than Erik a close friend of Deril. Deril didn't touch him, he kept his feet out of the club.

***

Elena looked at her husband who was focusing on the steering wheel, her eyes so deep, making her husband wrong. Although he focused on looking at the street in front of him, he could also feel the gaze given by his wife.

"Extm.... Are you satisfied to look at him, baby?" Dav glanced at his wife his one hand started outstretching gently caressing the wife's face. "If you're not satisfied, you can look at me until you're completely satisfied, dear." Dav continued to make both of Elena's cheeks blush instantly. Elena herself only realized that she had continued to look at her husband's handsome face. Even when Dav asked himself to talk, Elena ignored him.

"God... What the hell am I doing? It's so embarrassing." Elena's mind while turning her gaze in the other direction. "Emmm... Who's staring at you, I just..."

"What's all, baby?" Dav parked his car when he arrived at his mansion. They just got home from Elena's favorite restaurant. Dav deliberately wants to drive his own car, he does not want the time to be interrupted by anyone including his personal driver.

"We're here, baby." Dav kissed his wife's forehead, then he went down first and opened the door for the wife. "Let's get my wife down." He said, extending his hand to his wife.

"Emmm.. Thank you." Thank you."

"It's my duty, baby. You don't have to thank me." Dav said, embracing his wife's waist. "Let's go in." Invite him who gets a nod of the head from his beloved wife.

Seriate.