Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
93. Your angel of death

Wira does not want his wife to be constantly terrorized by the mother-in-law. He immediately decided to fulfill Arumi's wishes by buying him an apartment unit and a luxury car that Arumi wanted that had not been fulfilled.

Even in the apartment unit it is equipped with expensive and sophisticated furniture. And also shoes and branded bags are neat tejejer on the shelf. There is also a diamond jewelry that has been marked can not be sold again by Arumi. Only money that was not given by the Hero because it would make her mother-in-law a wasteful woman. Wira meets her mother-in-law at her best friend Arumi's house.

"Good morning madam! can I meet Arumi's mother?" ask the hero when met directly by the owner of the house.

"Are you Arumi's daughter-in-law?" tanya Aunt Nikita looks flirtatious in front of Wira.

"true."

"Please enter!"

"No need. It took me a while to meet with Mama Arumi," said Wira with her flat face made Aunt Nikita look disinclined.

"Handsome, but that face seemed to skin me alive," Aunt Nikita brushed and went into her house to call Arumi.

"Arumis. There's Lo's son-in-law outside. Want to meet you," said Nikita made Arumi who was busy watching TV jerked.

"Which "ghost? my ghost has two," added Arumi out to meet Wira.

"Find it yourself. Later also know which ghost," cynical Nikita who is embarrassed does not respond to charm by Wira.

Arumi's eyes widened when she saw the handsome face of her daughter-in-law who smiled wryly at her while reaching for her hand to be crucified.

"Assalamualaikum mam!"

"What do you need to do here?" asked Arumi in a haughty manner while crossing without answering the greeting of Wira.

"I have bought mama a luxury apartment unit with a private elevator in the new Kebayoran area and the car was also bought for mama as you wish. And here are his car papers. But, on one condition never take advantage of my wife again because she is my right including not to meet you except with me!" mencam Hero.

"She is my daughter. Why did you forbid me to meet my own daughter?" Grumpy Arumi.

"Because in the brain Mama only need luxury not affection from children, daughters-in-law and grandchildren. Please enjoy the luxury of a world that means nothing to us but the love of family. Don't bother my family anymore or my sisters-in-law Lea and Devan. If you're still doing that, I'll take everything that I gave to you!" emphatically Wira then thrust a map to be signed by Arumi in the agreement letter on the stamp duty.

To be honest, Wira does not want to do that to her mother-in-law because she feels rude but she also has to protect her family to give a deterrent effect on Arumi." Have fun mama! may her social friends always be faithful to the end because they are everything to mama rather than my little family" the circus of Wira is calm but able to tear the heart of this stone-hearted mother.

The hero handed over the apartment key and the key to the luxury car made in Europe to the mistress Arumi. He was on foot ordering an online taxi to return to his company. His encounter with Arumi was unknown to anyone. While Madam Arumi only saw the back of the Wira until it disappeared from her sight.

Somehow the last words of Wira were able to erode his arrogance that mama did not need family affection but only treasure. He just dropped his body on the porch of the luxury house with tears continuing to flow.

His heart suddenly felt empty and very sick. He should be happy because what he wanted so far has been realized. But, what he got from Wira seemed to say we have thrown you out of our lives and never come to disturb. That's what Arumi's thinking right now. Upon arrival at the company, Wira is surprised by the arrival of Lira. Her secretary Wira had been reminded by Lira not to tell her arrival to her husband.

"His master!" Greet Ichana's secretary to Vira.

"Jiang! are there any guests for me Ichana?" ask Wira.

"cha. You're listening to me?" ask the hero again.

"There is a master.it ...! but, ..-"

"Who?"

The hero no longer wanted to ask but went straight into his study. The door of his study was opened and his eyes widened with curvy lips, seeing his wife asleep in the chair of his greatness. Maybe Lira's been waiting for him for too long.

"You're so sweet darling." The hero approached his little wife and carried the body into his private room. Feeling her body light in the air, Lira blinked her eyes and smelled the scent of her husband's body that was on the pulse of the sturdy neck of Wira.

"Finally you came too, baby," muttered Lira hoarsely as her husband laid down his body but the woman's neck was held by the Lira so that her man would not leave her.

Getting such treatment, Wira was very happy and it managed to provoke his passion.

"Do you want me, Honey?" whispered with a heavy voice.

"I'm your dessert, baby," Lira replies, taking off her husband's shirt buttons one by one.

"That means it can be raked up to dinner dear. I won't let you go home because you came alone to the tiger's den," wira blotted his wife's lips.

The lira purposely opened her mouth for the Hero to enter to link their tongue. The struggle began to happen. Erotic chanting with de**han delicious when the hero began to spoil the small flowers that began to bloom to sweep the surface of the lips with a rough tongue under the belly of his wife.

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In a different place, Nabilla is still struggling with her laptop looking for the whereabouts of Tiar's servant son who turns out to be no longer in his residence in Vienna Austria.

"How am I supposed to pick up Dito's son's lawyer so that he doesn't get his brain doctored by Dito in revenge. Especially at this time Tiar fell ill because he missed his son too much. You rascal! you refused the child to be born and now you want to be used. Goddamn it!" nabilla tries to track down her son Tiar.

"Ah.Yes! Why don't I look up the names of the students at every daycare boarding school where the school is exclusively for the sons of the conglomerate. Alhamdullilah begging. Finally got a hint too. Thank you God. You never leave me" muttered Nabilla with her fingers dancing agilely over her laptop keyboard.

After researching each student's photo listed in the student's agenda book from the school, Nabilla finally found an empty box deliberately unpublished by the school with the initials only. DN...? it seems like the personal data of this child is deliberately manipulated so as not to be sniffed by expert hackers like me. This school belongs to a mobster working with Dito. Do I need to pick up my own son, Mbak Tiar?" nabilla asked with a meaningful smile.

"I finally got more of the predatory man-catching mafia syndicates" Nabilla said, looking into the identity of the school's owner.

Justright. The school has a level of education from elementary to reaching High School. Where mafia children are also gathered to be trained mentally from an early age with all kinds of violence. Forcing them to continue learning and practicing.

"How does the world want to be safe? there was a school for mafia construction early on. How is there such a school? You savage!" Umbat Nabilla, who continues to hack some CCTV at the school where children learn martial arts, runs a computer to learn to hack.

Nabilla saw the school's learning program that would be applied to its students, Nabilla sent a virus to their computer network with writing. The Angel of Death.

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