Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
190. Exterminating Pests

The happy couple was forced to do a hotel check-in to finish their break because the rain did not subside out there making them have to spend the night at the hotel in the Ancol beach area. Both have spent some culinary food from baby meatballs to seafood in the King of seafood restaurant.

The increasingly heavy rain out there seemed to accompany the hot romance of this couple who had how many rounds they passed to enjoy the heavenly pleasure. Both of them were bathed in sweat. Even the red stamp all over their bodies seemed to rival the body of a leopard.

From various positions they have done it, but still not satisfied to take pleasure. Maybe after this their bodies will ache all and need a masseuse.

"Why do you always make me not want to stop touching you, baby, hmm..!" hiss Daffa who kept swiping his possessions in the narrow passageway belonged to his wife.

"Daffa....! Uhmm!" whining spoiled Flower when the thrill of pleasure that many times make him satisfied. This is what Daffa likes when Bunga whines asking himself to satisfy him. This one secret agent is famous for being bad in bed.

Maybe because the source of the liquid Daffa and Flowers that have been exhausted or their energy that has been reduced until the two finally drooped limp and fell asleep hugging each other.

A few hours later, the first flower opened its eyes. When he saw the clock on his phone it was already one in the morning.

"Honey. We have to go home! I don't want the twins to wake up we don't exist" whispered Bunga as she kissed her husband's forehead.

"Hm!" deheman Daffa still had a hard time opening his eyes.

Feeling that there was no longer a cushion of his life beside him, Daffa opened his eyes and entered the bathroom. The flower that was bathing asked Daffa not to touch her again.

"We're home, baby. Don't fuck again!" prevent flowers that have been spread first.

"Why don't you wait for morning or dawn and go home, baby?" ask Daffa.

"If you wait for morning, we'll be stuck in traffic. Tomorrow you still have to work and school children. I had a morning meeting with the shareholders. Come on, hurry up baby...!" insist Flowers while drying her hair using a hairdryer.

"alright. But North Jakarta area is prone to begal if we are desperate to go home at this time," said Daffa.

"That's better. Let's exterminate that shucks!" the Flower that fears nothing.

A few minutes later, the two were already on a motorcycle that would take them home. Surely what Daffa had suspected before had finally happened as well. As the two passed by on a very quiet road, there were some cars that looked so strange driving their cars at high speed that they almost hit their motorcycles.

Daffa had to stop his motorbike and muttered. Why are those three cars going so unfocused?" daffa asked him to make the flower look over.

"Deeing from the gelagatnya, it looks like there is a revolt in the car. Come on, we better follow their car!" pinta Bunga on her husband.

"Honey. He said he was going home? Why take care of them?" daffa Protest

"No, that's. We have to help those who may be kidnapping in the car" said Bunga.

"Why don't you just call the police to take care of them, baby?" pinta Daffa's.

"Do you want tomorrow to have news of the bodies of A and B found for rape?" ask Flowers

"What if those three cars are cops. Mafia cops. Have they not had easier access to greater crimes to play with the umbrella of law?" ask Flowers.

Daffa only took a deep breath. He already knew the brain of his wife who deliberately sought prey for him to numb. It does not feel bad if it does not shoot the foot of criminals or make people paralyzed. Almost all five children of Amran and Nabilla were one thought. All they have in mind is to eradicate the evil pests that still roam the earth.

"Yes Allah. There's just this wife" lamented Daffa who was ready to pursue the troupe of three cars that drove unstable.

Flowers have prepared the discs to be thrown into the tires of the criminal's car in order to deflate. That way the speed of the car will feel heavier.

Flowers deliberately threw the disc in the front of the car.

"Now. Stop their car at the front of there so they step on the brakes suddenly so that their car tires will deflate by themselves when the disc collides with the asphalt..!" flowers to Daffa.

"Honey. That is very dangerous..! How about we get hit?" lamented Daffa.

"That can't be my husband..! Because God will help us when we are preventing nahi mungkar," said Flowers half-cried.

"OKs. Get prepared. I'll do a manufer to block the car in front of him!" said Daffa follows the flow of his wife's game which is great in eradicating pests. The motorbike missed so quickly that it was not realized by criminals inside there who were harassing young girls who were between the ages of 17 and 18 years.

"Take me off...! untie me...! I don't want to be sold. Pleaseggg....!" one of the 18-year-old girls.

"Look....!" the girl spat in the face of one of those criminals.

"Lacking-of-the-box. Damn girl.plakkk..!" a hard slap slammed down on the girl's smooth cheek.

"Accl...!" the girl was in pain.

"Don'tkk....! Why his car suddenly so screwed up like this," panicked a criminal who was driving because he felt the movement of his car felt strange.

Not only did he finish his speech suddenly he was surprised by the motorcycle owned by Flowers who had blocked their way up ahead. In a close enough distance makes the driver can not slam his steering to the left or to the right. The only thing he had to do was to step on the car brake suddenly.

Drett...

The sound of car tires with asphalt sounds loud.

Two of his partner's cars behind there hit the car in a row until his car was pushed forward. While Bunga and Daffa were taking a stance while pointing their pistols forward to shoot the criminals.

"Damn...! Who are those two? How dare they get in my way!" shouted the boss who felt his pleasure was interrupted by the presence of Daffa and Flowers.

"Boss. They seem to be important people. Look at them armed!" said his men.

"We can use these girls as hostages. Drag the three girls out while pointing guns at their necks..!" tell the boss to his three men who obey the words of the boss.

"But boss...!"

"You want what I shoot first, huh..!" snarl the villain boss.

"B-good boss..!" the three criminals got down from the first car while dragging the three poor girls who looked like they were messy with the body part that was seen wrapping their chest. So did the other two cars do the same to the other girls they were going to make their maid.

"Who are you...?! Shouted the boss while holding his gun.

"No need to know who we are. Let them go, Mr. Adiaksa Kusuma!" said Daffa who can read all the identities of the criminals and also the girls through the antique helmet.

"How does he know my name? While they were wearing closed helmets," the boss asked in horror himself.

"Wait for what else? Do I have to send your crime data to your union?!" threaten Daffa.

Flowers walked over to the criminal to beat them up.

"Don't come any closer! or I shoot these girls..!" threaten the boss.

"I don't really care about the lives of those girls who can't take care of themselves until they get caught by you guys. All I want is for you to be the victims of this blind morning" Bunga said.

"Geovani Diandra's. Tristan Bennikno. Alfredo Fredrik's. The son of the official..!" Flowers read their names with the names of their fathers.

Add the perplexed criminals with Flowers that so straightforwardly revealed their identities even mentioned their respective home addresses.

"There's no way they're psychics or demons. How could they possibly know all about us?" the whispers were coming out of the mouth of the criminal. Their faces had started to pale even their pistol grip seemed to weaken.

"Get the girls go! or I'll send your bodies to your respective addresses, huh..!" the snapping of Flowers intimidated the criminals even more.

"Can't...! If we die in your hands, then these girls will have to die with us!" the boss's yelling affected his friends.

"Don'tkk...! help..! I don't want to die!" the cry of one of the girls was frightened at the Cuckoo-looking Flower.

"alright. That's better. Let's kill them all, baby...!" flower tells her husband while firing blindly at the criminal and the girl.

"No. Why is my wife going crazy like this?!" hiss Daffa saw the way Flowers shoot. This man of two is more shocked than some of those criminals.

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