Dear Wife Young Master Arrogant
68. Rayhan's Weaknesses

Bugh!

The king attacked Rayhan without warning. With youth, the man instantly fended him off so quickly. Deliberately giving access to the King to strengthen his punch, so that he knows how strong the power level of the mafia leader is.

The king did not give up, he tried to attack other parts of the body, but unfortunately could not be touched.

"Try playing around, Young Master?" Said the King with a cynical and dismissive look.

Rayhan just looked at him flatly, and directly dealt a hard blow, to the King, who was now bleeding from the corner of his lips.

"Bugh!"

"Weak!" Rayhan smiled in a slant. It seemed like this brat was too confident to defeat him in martial arts, let alone now had become the head of the mafia in the underworld.

The king growled and attacked Rayhan blindly, because he did not like to be mistaken and could not defeat the husband of his friend.

"Rush?" Rayhan underestimated. Even with one hand alone, the King was already exhausted, what about his two hands playing around in the man's body.

Suddenly, the King had taken out his gun which he had now prepared to shoot Rayhan.

"Give Via to me, then I will free your life, Young Master."

Rayhan did not hesitate in the least, making the King confused.

Though the gun he was carrying now was right, in front of the man's chest, because Rayhan was also taller than him.

"Stretching time? Do,bocah!" Rayhan said, challenging the King to do so.

Rayhan was used to the situation. Although he did not join the underworld, he was trained very hard since childhood, even knowing what a sharp weapon is and how to overcome it.

"Too much thinking"

Dor!!

Rayhan managed to shoot very quickly, as his hand clasped the gun he had taken from his suit.

"Lose fast."

"Damn it!" The king took off his gun, because his hand had been hit by a shot, and now it was spitting out a lot of blood.

His men immediately took him into the car, and immediately to a special hospital for their members.

The other men, attacked Rayhan and Glen blindly in anger, with them, who had hurt their young master.

Rayhan grasped the knife that the King's assistant was about to use, to stab his heart.

The man glared his eyes, looking at the blood spilling in the hands of Rayhan, who was not afraid to get hurt.

Rayhan kicked the man and was now under his feet. Without feeling, he stepped on the man's hand very strongly, even Glen who saw it goosebumps because it would definitely hurt so much.

"Don't show your face in front of me. If not! Then, I'll fuck you alive!" Threatening Rayhan stared intently at the man, without joking at all.

"Argh! I will repay your actions. And all that, through your beloved wife, right?"

"The superiority of a young master of the ruler is, young mistress..."

"Aragh!" Shouted the man. When Rayhan broke his hand, with a hard stomp of his shoes.

Rayhan tidied up his suit and went straight through the King's men who were sprawled helplessly, under his feet.

Glen opened the car door for his young master. The man went inside and focused facing forward.

The car is traveling at high speed. Leaving the present King's men, taken over by Rayhan's men, to be given a proper lesson.

The most painful punishment of death.

In Glen's heart, even his young master, was well-deserved as the head of the strongest mafia, but until now he had not known clearly, what was the reason his young master did not want to enter the underworld.

The advantages of entering the underworld are even very much, the power will increase and the men he will have are all trained and strong.

All that happens, if the young master becomes their leader. Not a weak boy, who relied on the family to be the strongest.

It would be very difficult to defeat the Crowell family, until now because power had been in their hands with such a powerful heir.

The young master's gaze was now very flat, so Glen did not dare to just make a sound, asking about the state of his master's hand.

***

She heard her husband's car. She who had been groomed and perfumed, went straight down the stairs carefully, to welcome her husband home from work.

Who knows, he will be loved. For example martabak or other snacks. But, usually Rayhan has never been like that, definitely buy him luxury and expensive items, such as rings or bracelets.

Via shook his head, as it was daydreaming at the door.

He has to focus. Let Rayhan be happy to see her and always love her whenever.

The door was opened by the bodyguard. Via ran over and approached her husband who had entered the house.

"Ray!" Said Via calling her husband.

Rayhan looked at him in the shade and rubbed the head of his beloved wife. The scent of flowers, instantly welcoming his sense of smell, made his heart calm again, as the medicine of all his life was now nearby, with a smile that always made him comfortable and happy.

Seeing her husband looking at her deeply, made Via twitch his forehead in confusion, and immediately grabbed both of the man's big hands to hold onto her.

But there was something different, Via lowered his head and examined Rayhan's hand. There was a scar and also a freshly cleaned red liquid. It looks like it just happened a few minutes ago.

"Ray! Please explain! Why kamubluka? Oh, my God, Ray. Why can it be like this. What if the infection? Keep on saying why, and go to the hospital and keep on coma and...."

"Remember!" Say Rayhan softly. Not angry at all because his wife is chatty.

Instead he was happy, because Via must have loved him so much, to worry about his safety. And Rayhan, he really likes it, because Via can only love him for no one.

They sit on the couch. The old aunt gave the medicine box to the young mistress and retreated slowly, to leave from there, not wanting to disturb the two of them who were busy.

"Lumayan long scratch.It looks like a knife. You're playing with a knife, Ray?" Tanya Via squinted her eyes.

"Inadvertently hurt."

"I can't believe it! You could have accidentally, Ray?I guess .."

"I'm human too, Via."

"Yes, I'm human too. The difference is, how are you, huh? Strong and tough! Being hurt by small things. I suspect, you're hiding something from me, aren't you?

"You didn't ask."

Also true. He was busy blabbering. Not asking at all, just discussing the wound, not with a deeper cause.

"Ray! What's the cause, my dear?" Via asked with a sweet smile, and had finished dressing her husband's wounds with gauze.

"I fought with them. The King's men, your friends."

Rayhan tells Via directly, because to let his wife know that the King is not good in any way.

"Are you kidding me, Ray? The king is abroad. Where there's hanging around here."

"From the beginning, I've had a feeling that your best friend is not sincere with you, Via."

Via still did not understand what her husband said. "Maybe someone who looks like a king. You see, I've also seen a man pushing a Salsa bu wheelchair. It looks like a king.

"He is King. Your sense of vision is not wrong, dear."

"But what is their relationship?"Tanya Via was still curious.

"You'll find out as time goes on. Most importantly! Whatever happens.

You should always trust your husband!! You know, Via?!"

"Yes, Ray. I will look out for you, because you will always take care of me. Aye, right?"

Rayhan smiled and hugged his wife tightly. He took a deep breath and was still worried with his current premonition.

Since the boy's arrival. Rayhan was sure, something big was going to happen. And this concerns Via and himself.

"I don't want anything to happen to you."