THE CHILDISH MAFIA THIEVES HEARTS
8. WHO'RE THEY?

Whahuh? Wh why? Hows it? There were countless questions dancing in his mind at this moment. Is it wrong if he is worried? After all, wasn't the man lying helpless was her husband?

Hera is confused about how to deal with the current situation. Although there had never been any contact between him and Tama, they were officially married, both in state and religion. However, he was also afraid that his attitude was considered excessive, because in reality he was just a trafficked slave. It's tragic indeed. But that is the reality of life that Hera must live in at this time.

"Change your clothes! I'm not interested in your body at all."

The voice jolted Hera from her daydream. He didn't realize that his clothes were soaking wet. Perhaps due to being too worried about Mr. Tama's state, he had forgotten about himself. Because wet clothes so bright and also attached to the skin, so that makes his curves plastered clearly.

Realizing that Hera immediately ran towards her room, leaving Mr. Tama who started to open her eyes. Hera did not realize that there was a pair of eyes that were watching her in silence.

"Good, what a shame." Say it while holding both cheeks that suddenly feel hot. Maybe he had a fever from the rain earlier. Or was embarrassed because of his bright clothes and Mr. Tama saw it.

Hera hurried to change her clothes. Now he could feel the cold tonight. From then on, he was calm in his wet clothes. Bizarrely. Is it because he is too focused on Mr Tama?

After leaving Hera, Mr. Tama opened his eyes. His mind floated considering the events that had happened to him on the way home to his apartment.

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Ciiiiittt..... Defan immediately slammed the steering to the left as soon as there was a car that suddenly overtakes and stops suddenly in front of him. Who would dare to head the way of a mafia leader?

"What's wrong?"

"Someone intercepted our car, sir."

"Who are they?"

Unanswered his question, suddenly someone jumped on the car they were riding in. Not one, but three. And they just attack.

This is not the first time for an Adhitama Dharmendra, who is the head of the strongest mafia in the world. There are certainly many enemies who want to get rid of it, whether it is from the business world, or from the mafia world.

Being attacked in a car so suddenly that they can only survive because they do not have enough space to fight. But even so they did not panic at all.

The fight was fierce. At first Mr. Tama and Defan did not experience any obstacles. Even they could repel some of the people who had surrounded them earlier. But suddenly from the darkness of the night they came back in large numbers.

"Sir, they keep coming. We're outnumbered." Defan began to despair. During his time in Indonesia, Mr. Tama did almost never bring his members for business. Only Defan, his personal assistant is always loyal to accompany him everywhere. He doesn't want to look flashy. After all, in Indonesia, not many know about his status as the head of the mafia.

"Master, get out of here. Let them all be my business." Defan tries to find a way to save his Master.

" Don't be stupid. You want to die at their hands?"

"It doesn't matter while you can survive Mr." Answer Defan.

While they were busy arguing, suddenly someone attacked towards Mr. Tama. Because of lack of vigilance, Mr. Tama did not have time to avoid. The sharp knife scratched his burly arm.

"Sir." Defan shouted in surprise seeing his master injured.

"Stay alert! I'm fine."

Unaccepting because his Master was injured, Defan rampaged blindly. He's very angry. Although he could injure most of his opponents, in fact he was still injured. Almost his entire body was scarred.

Circumstances that are indeed unbalanced make them more desperate. They had been overwhelmed against those people who were always coming over and over again. They are like endless.

Because it's so tired Mr. Tama so lost focus. He felt his body getting weaker. Until someone came to attack him, while he was no longer able to fight. Making the opponent easily stab his weak body with a dagger.

The stabbing took away his consciousness. He just collapsed, without being able to put up any more resistance. Will he end up there? He can only stop now. Let it be if this is the end of his life.

Mr. Tama doesn't know what's next for him. All he remembered was that he was suddenly in front of the gate of his mansion when he woke up in the rain.

"Who exactly are they? How do they know this place?" He muttered while glaring.

Somewhere a smiling person was watching.