The Prisoner of Love the Mafia
The death chasm

Sindy was already in the living room, she looked a little agitated when she heard from one of the servants, that Dav was in his Mansion. Sindy thought that Dav was not in his mansion today because today is Thursday, not Saturday or Sunday. Sindy sighed harshly, it seemed like she had to change her plan.

"Hay, Sin. Sorry for making you wait so long." Elena walked over to Sindy, her footsteps still looking less normal due to her perverted husband's actions.

Sindy smiled then she frowned when she saw Elena's footsteps which she thought was not as usual. "It's okay, Elena. Coincidentally I also just arrived, your servant said, you are having breakfast with your husband in the room. Oh, why are you walking like that? Are you hurt?" Sindy asked as she approached Elena and took her sitting on the sofa side by side with herself.

"Emm, no, my leg accidentally sprained, yes sprained." Elena replied while giving her feet a smile. "I can't possibly say that if this was my husband's perverted act, I could have laughed at Sindy." Inner Elena while shaking her head slowly made Sindy again frown.

"What's Elen? Is there something you're hiding from me?" Sindy asked very curious.

"It's okay, Sin." Elena replied while showing her sweet smile. "Oh yeah, what do you want to drink, Sin?" Elena asked to switch the conversation.

"Emm there's no need to bother, Elena. Mango juice is good." Sindy's words made Elena chuckle softly.

"Well, you wait a minute, I'll call the aunt first." Elena moved from her seat, and then she walked her legs toward the kitchen.

"Is it true he just sprained? Why don't I believe it?" Sindy nodded as she stared at Elena's departure.

"Ekhm... " The sound of Deheman sounding so cold made Sindy surprised, Sindy immediately glanced at the origin of the sound, the look in his eyes was immediately fixed on the figure of a handsome but very scary looking man who was now looking at him sharply, as sharp as razor.

"Ha, hello, um." Sapa Sindy was nervous, the look of the eyes given by the man who was none other than Dav was really very scary.

Sindy chuckles softly, not expecting Dav to forget that he is a good friend of his own wife, but Sindy does not know, if Dav just pretends to forget. "I,, yes, om. Meet me Sindy, wife's best friend and friend." Sindy said as she thrust her hand in front of Dav.

Dav just stared at Sindy's hand without intending to touch her at all, then he looked back at Sindy with a still sharp gaze. "Oh, my wife's best friend and friend." Dav continued to stare at Sindy sharply making Sindy nervous also on the verge of feeling anxious and worried.

"I, yes, um." Sindy said nervously.

"Hmm, it's good that you still consider my wife as your friend and best friend, I'm sure that you won't plan anything bad for my wife." Dav walked over to Sindy, Sindya's face had turned deathly pale, he did not expect that his intentions could be easily guessed by Dav.

Dav grinned, a grin that was first seen by Sindy, a grin that was so scary, even more frightening than the grin that was always displayed by Deon when Deon threatened the life of his family. "If you dare to do a trick or plan something bad against my wife! Then you will know the consequences. Understood." Dav's whisper made Sindy's body feel limp.

"Darling! What are you doing?" Elena asked as she walked over to her husband.

Dav's face instantly turned a thousand degrees centigrade, his sweet smile instantly etched as the gentle voice of his beloved wife entered his sense of hearing. Dav slowly stepped both feet toward his favorite wife, his hands directly outstretched gently stroking the beautiful face of the wife, then he gave a kiss on the forehead of the wife. "I just say hello to your dear friend" he said gently without removing the sweet smile of his thin lips.

"Well, I went to my office first, yeah. You're okay with your best friend playing, okay." Dav again landed his warm kiss on the wife's forehead. Making Sindy instantly gulp her salivary violently. Sindy didn't expect Dav to love Elena so much, which meant she was on the brink of death.

Seriate.