My Husband Is Mafia
Aneh
...🌷GOODBYE READ🌷...
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By morning, Bianca has been sitting leaning on the bed, do not forget the eye bags slightly blackened and swollen. The reason is because he cannot sleep and therefore he cries until his eyes are swollen.
“I why the hell? How can I be a crybaby!” confused because he felt strange with his behavior last night was too excessive.
And now he is also very lazy to just get up from his bed. “Hoaaam... drowsiness very” murmured while yawning widely, then fell down and pulled the blanket until the neck continued his sleep that had been delayed overnight.
08.00 am
Downstairs the servants were pacing back and forth agitated because from earlier the mistress did not come out of the room. Before they tried to call but there was no answer, wanted to enter the door locked and was afraid of being hit by the rampage of his employer.
“Master phone” says one of the waiters delivers to the butler.
“Come into my room with a spare key and bring breakfast, wake him up!”
“Good mr”
After his call was interrupted, he ordered one of them to bring breakfast to his mistress.
On the other hand, why did Axel know because he checked the cctv because the previous call was not raised by his wife so he checked it. He even saw what happened to his wife last night.
“astaga!” geleng Axel while chuckling softly.
“Hm... it looks like it should be completed today so quickly go home” he murmured.
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Chequelek
A waiter named Siti entered her master's room while bringing a well-established containing breakfast and water for her mistress.
“The time is breakfast” he said trying to wake her up.
“Umm...” the master piqued and tried to open his still sticky eyes later, sitting his butt.
“What's the bik?” tanyanya was still not fully conscious while rubbing her eyes.
“breakfast madam” says Siti politely. Bianca nodded, “what time?”
“Eight mistress, well excuse me madam” replied and out of the room was not good for long there.
Bianca was quite surprised, she thought it was still seven hours, “Uhmm. With heavy steps he went to the bathroom.
15 Minutes of the ritual bath is completed and eat breakfast in the morning there is a sandwich, fried rice and water.
“Eum...enak” said as he chewed.
Suddenly his phone rang, he lazily picked up.
“Biii..from earlier I called why not appointed anyway?” dumel the caller is none other than Dinda.
“Sorry Din, I overslept, mager really know not?” bianca replied in a guilty tone.
“Tumben overslept, again not feeling well huh?”
“No, just another bedmood aja”
“gitu, thank goodness. Oiya...you're coming in later right!”
“engkau”
“kok that anyway, drowning very sound. If you can't let me later allow aja”
“True, do not bother” said Bianca not tasty.
“B aja my own friend what the hell is not allowed, hehehe..ya already I closed yes mother call tuh”.
“Ok, bye”
Tut
After her call is interrupted, Bianca throws her carelessly over the bed. However, when he remembered something he took it back and checked it.
“Yeah, so many missed calls from Axel mas, how about? Angry huh?!” peeker Bianca with bulging eyes when seeing the call from the husband.
Then, nervously he tried to call back. But not lifted.
“Ih...revenge kali ya” grunggutu. Then, go out while bringing the well-established filled dirty dishes to the kitchen.
Up downstairs, “aduh madam let me take it!” take over the established that Bianca brought.
“Bik please make spaghetti spicy but also must be sweet, oh don't forget to mix ama young mango!” said Bianca pretty hard command do not forget the sparkling eyes imagine it, ‘um must be delicious'.
Hearing the request, they frowned. “Mrs don't blame?” siti asked puzzled and also felt very strange about the request.
“No, anyway makein can't ask much!” bianca doesn't like it.
“Good madam” replied Siti grimaced, lest she get into a tantrum later.
Bianca stepped towards the middle room and turned on the television.
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“Come on Din, tell dong the address?” Faisal urged Dinda with a pleading tone.
“Pusing I know not, anyway what the hell ngeyel!” upset Dinda if not cousin maybe he already kicked.
“You stop by, my matchin wonder ama Lo ask for a very difficult address. What the hell is the problem? You're afraid I'm doing a bad thing.!”.
“Tuh Lo know, I don't want because Bianca nolak you even lakain bad things to get him! I'm not looking!” ketus Dinda.
Faisal is increasingly riled up made his, “ should not be so’uzon Din, I do not really. I'm very dear to him I can't possibly sell it” Faisal keeps trying to convince Dinda.
“Cih, don't believe me, I'm there I want cantin” cibir Dinda while having a chest.
“Lagian I also do not know where he lives and I remember you minglingan Lo deh love Lo it, I do not want Lo why!” after that Dinda continued her steps to go to the cafeteria.
“What! Free dong I beg from earlier!” objurgation. “But he didn't know, not sure I!” Faisal also to mind the talk of Dinda “what does that mean? Why I want in apain, wrong yes I love him, AARGH.” thought he was frustrated.
The canteen
Dinda had sat down with Fina finished ordering her order. “Why Lo?” tanya Fina looked at Dinda's lethargic face.
“That Faisal started again, bored I” he replied. “Oh nanyain about Bianca again, anyways reasonable dong he is really love ama tu anak” said Fina casually.
“iya I know tapankan I have said ama Lo Bianca it already has her handler, it is, if he knows Faisal senekat it can mampus tuh my son does not want Faisal why-napa anyhow he remains my cousin” said Dinda at length.
“And who must Lo know his handler is fierce and cold, I was afraid when I met him” he said again.
Fina nodded in understanding, the other one she was not a kepo-loving person either so there was no need to ask who the handler meant Dinda.
“Let alone later also stop by themselves, if they are a mate 'not going where cuy so you don't need to be as hot as that” said Fina relaxed like on the beach.
Dinda rolled her eyeballs males, one person who was a gini cake from a very relaxed first.
“Oh yes, tomorrow don't forget to come to my party but have to pair ya! And also sayin ama Bianca come ama her boyfriend” said Fina made Dinda degrading.
“lo how the hell, I'm single where there is a couple jan ngaco deh Lo” sulk Dinda with his sour face.
“tajak si Bondan, he would like to be a Lo” couple
“idiih my ogah, guy gatel kek gitu” disgust Dinda. Bondan is a playboy and also likes Dinda blatantly.
“ Anyway Lo must bring a partner because all my invited guests also pair up later”
Dinda relented, now all she needed to think about was who she should bring. Boy friends do not exist.
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