Doctor Dika'S Wife Is Queen Mafia
CHAPTER 35. Send to Hell
Tonight Silvya was really happy, because Dika's family received it very well. All the way home, his face was always smiling. While Dika, this man looks bent his handsome face.
Ckii…..
Dika parked his car in the garage of the house with perfect parking. They both got out of the car and went into the house. Silvya chuckled a little with Dika's behavior that she had never seen again. He walked into the kitchen and took the water from the refrigerator. He put the bottle back and walked to his room without looking at Silvya.
" Haish. Hehehe."
Silvya returned to her room. He thought he would find Dika after cleaning his body and changing clothes.
Not without reason Dika looks cranky and upset so. At the home of his parents, Aryo asked Dika to return Silvya first to his parents' house. Dika had refused, but Aryo's threat managed to make him obedient.
" I can't gini. You guys are not really legitimate. Vya has to go home first."
" Well. So far we have not done anything. Why would Vya go home?"
" It's not a problem why not do it. Remember 2 people with all three syaitons. I'm afraid you're out of control."
" But yeah…."
" Nothing but but. Or your marriage you father's leaving until next year."
" Huft.. yeah okay.. good…"
Dika was really upset to hear the arrangement from his father. Accustomed to the house there is Sivya makes him confused if Silvya does not exist. The annoyance grew when Silvya agreed to his father's words.
Dika who was in the room grumbled considering the words of his father earlier.
Haish. If Sisi comes home to be quiet. I don't have any more friends.
Dika finished the bath and this time he laid his body on his big bed
Tok.tokk.
" Well…. I'm in. yeah…"
" Hmmm"
Silvya chuckled amusedly at Dika's reply. Truly the refrigerator doctor is like a child when snacking like this. This is the other side that people will definitely not know.
This moment is special for me, Inner Silvya.
" I brought you some warm milk."
Dika changed his lying position to sit and lean on the mattress headboard. Silvya walked over and held out a glass of warm milk for Dika. Without saying what Dika took it and drank it until it ran out and put the glass on the nightstand
" Well.good…"
" Good .. but I think it's better that one."
Silvya's eyes followed Dika's. Silvya retreated when she found out what Dika meant and covered her chest with both hands.
" Oh my goodness, why are you so perverted."
" You're just being honest. It's better that."
Silvya shook her head. He knew Dika was still upset. Silvya was sitting on the bed right next to Dika. He grabbed Dika's hand and rubbed it gently.
" I know you're still upset. But what Dad said was there, too. If testosterone really explodes, how?"
" Huft.yeah I think so too. But it feels weird for sure. Usually there's you arriving you're not there."
Dika now looked into the wife's brown eyes and stroked silvya's hair gently.
" Sides…. May I call you that."
Degs…. Silvya was surprised to hear the call. That call was only Zion did it.
" Don't be surprised, I know it's your twin brother's beloved call for you. Can I wear it? I want you to take Zion away."
Silvya fell silent, he did not know what to say. Maybe sincerely what Dika really meant was giving up Zion and of course Silvya could not.
Seeing his wife not responding to anything, Dika immediately laid Silvya. He hugged Silvy.
Silvya chuckled faintly at Dika's words. Her husband is good at changing moods.
He then pulled out the blanket and covered their bodies. Malan they just sleep releasing all tired to welcome tomorrow.
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Dika wants to drive Silvya home to his parents but Silvya refuses. There are things to take care of at the headquarters so he said to Dika will go home alone.
" Go to the hospital. No need to drive me. I have a car too."
" But I'm not good at getting you home by yourself."
" I want to stop by the company first. So not pa pa."
" Oh yes, if that is the heart. I'm leaving."
Silvya grabbed Dika's hand and kissed her and Dika replied by kissing Silvya's forehead.
" Openetrish…"
" Waalaikumslama mas. heart of heart."
Dika also passed. Silvya immediately contacted Drake at the headquarters.
" How is Drake…"
" Get Q. Come here I wait."
" Well, I'll be there soon."
It is like a coin currency. The sweet and gentle Silvya before her husband turned cold and cruel while with her organization.
Silvya no longer dressed up. He returns to be the respected Queen of the Mafia. Using black jeans, navy long-sleeved shirts plus a black leather jacket and white sneakers, Silvya's look was stunning.
He also wears sunglasses to cover his eyes from the glare of the sun.
" It's time to play….!!"
Silvya smirked, such a frightening grin. He turned on his car engine and pressed his gas pedal inside.
Mm-hmm….
Silvya drove off calmly. His car came out of the Dika housing complex and mixed with other cars on the highway. The Wild Eagle headquarters.
About 1 hour and 30 minutes finally silvya reached the headquarters. Everyone in the fitness center room looked down respectfully as Silvya flashed by. And silvya just nodded then shook his hand asking them to continue the activity.
Silvya walked inside the headquarters by scanning his eyes and fingerprints.
Tiiiit….
Door opens. It appears Drake was busy with his monitor and Geoff's middle sister rubbed the weapon weapon there.
" What did you get Drake?"
" Oh Q, you've come. Come here and see for yourself."
Geoff, who had been busy, approached Drake and Silvya. All three of them were staring at the monitor screen sharply.
" Haish.it turns out this is what he did." Silvya pulled back and sat down on one of the chairs that circled the table followed by Geoff as well. Drake turned his chair around and faced Silvya and Geoff.
" That bastard blacky is worthy of being called a dog." Geoff.
" It turns out he's enriching himself Q. He's been embezzling our funds all along." Drake's Imbuh.
" Well, what are we going to do with this traitor?"
" Destroy, send to hell."
Geoff and Drake smiled at Silvya's reply. Indeed, traitors must be destroyed so that no one dares to betray again.
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