The Prisoner of Love the Mafia
Miss you too much

Dav walked in a hurry. His longing had been controlling him since noon. The bucin mafia continued to move his legs without pause, he also did not realize that his little wife was sitting sweetly on the sofa while watching her favorite drama.

"Miss, Elen! It looks like Mr. Dav is home." Said the aunt when she saw her master walking up the child quickly.

"Why don't I see it?" Elena frowned, she did not see her husband coming because she was too focused on the television in front of her. "I mean auntie, she's up front, bi?" Elena asked while looking at the aunt.

"Here in, non. I just saw Mr. Dav climb the stairs. Looks like you're having a problem, non."

"What's the matter, bi?" Elena asked while frowning.

"So auntie saw, the street master was in a great hurry. The look on his face was also not as usual, non."

"Oh! Well then, I'll go upstairs, yeah, bi." Pamit Elena as usual always displays a smile on her beautiful face. The aunt smiled while nodding her head.

Elena immediately got up from her seat, then she carried both her legs walking towards the stairs.

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Sweetheart! You where?" Call Dav when he is already in his room, his face looks anxious when he does not find the existence of his beloved wife. "Where did he go? Is he taking a shower? But the bathroom lights went off, which means he wasn't in that bathroom. Then where did he go?" Dav kept looking at every corner of his room. But the shadow of the wife was not in the room at all.

His legs began to step towards the balcony of his room. Dav was very confident that his wife was on the balcony of his room. Dav walked very slowly, intending to surprise his wife, then hugged her from behind, wasn't that very romantic? Dav thought with a smile engraved on his thin lips.

Elena had just entered her room, she immediately looked for the whereabouts of her husband. "Didn't aunt Dav say she was home? Then where did he go?" Elena wondered alone as she slowly stepped both of her legs. Elena frowned, as she looked at the husband who was walking quietly towards the balcony like a thief. "You want what he is? Why walk like that?" Elena muttered and walked over to her husband. "Darling! What do you want?" Elena's question made Dav flinch in shock.

Dav immediately stopped his footsteps, then he turned around and found the wife who was looking at him with question marks. 

"Darling! You surprised me." Dav said as he walked closer to his wife. It seems Dav's intention to surprise his wife failed, he was surprised by his wife's voice. "Where are you from, baby? I'm looking for you where there isn't." Dav asked, gently stroking his wife's pretty face, then he kissed her forehead, then hugged her.

"I was in the tivi room, baby. Your aunt said you've come home, you look rushed, I'm here to eat." Elena replied while returning her husband's warm embrace. "Have something happened to your company?" Elena asked as she let go of her husband's embrace. Elena stared fixedly at her husband's face, the face looked tired, but the level of good looks was still visible.

Dav smiled, he gently stroked his wife's beautiful face, then kissed her forehead. "No, hon. Everything's fine. I just miss you too much." Dav replied in such a soft tone. "I thought you were in the room, so I came straight here in a hurry." Her connection was accompanied by her kekehanya.

Elena shook her head slowly, she didn't think why would she have such a bucolic husband, Dav? Is this the luck God gave her? Or quite the opposite.

"Darling! If I'm by your side every second, then how am I supposed to do my duty as a wife?"

"We can do it in my room, baby. There is...."

"God.... That's not what I meant." Elena looked at her husband's annoyance. While the one in the face even displays a face without sin. "I mean the duty of a wife who prepares all your needs, when you go to work, and then welcomes you when you get home from work. Preparing breakfast for you, preparing dinner for you, just like you used to do when they were alive." Obviously Elena made the bucin mafia understand and did not lead to the bed anymore.

"You better clean your body now, after we eat, you haven't had dinner, have you?" Elena asked gently.

"Mandating." Pinta Dav spoiled like a little boy.

"Honey.... You asked to be hit, yeah."

"I asked in the shower, baby."

"Make yourself."

"Mandiin, yes."

"You suffer again? If you want, let me take a shower."

"No, hon. It's very painful." Dav replied who did not want to endure his suffering like yesterday.

"Then now you take a bath, I wait downstairs, yeah." Elena said as she gently stroked her husband's face.

Dav nodded his head slowly, then gently kissed his wife's forehead, then gave a glimpse of the wife's sweet lips. After that, Dav took his legs to the bathroom, while Elena took them out of her room.

Seriate.