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Bugh...


Maki turned her head, her eardrum had just heard something.


Someone was standing not far from where Maki was, the woman's gaze was sidetracked. Many of the man's groceries were scattered on the ground. Next to Maki's eyebrows raised, curious.


What's wrong with this guy? Why does he show the look of a face like an unbeliever.


Her lips then opened.


"Mrs-lady... MAKIAH!" call the man suddenly.


Maki fell silent, he ate from top to bottom and then chose to greet the person in front of him.


"Do I know you, sir?"


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"Sorry madam, I think you need to wear pants." The remark made Maki chuckle, there's nothing wrong with her appearance.


After betting on the odds, Maki finally chooses to follow a foreign man who might know Maki 10 years back. His name was Rico, a man who looked the same age as this empty brownish-brown woman.


Maki who was only wearing a borrowed long shirt without the subordinate was approaching her figure. They are currently sitting in the dining room, Maki just finished bathing— rested himself from all the dirt that was attached to the woman's body.


"Nothing, I love showing off my thighs." said Maki with seductive intent. He dragged the chair and sat right beside Rico with his clean white legs crossed.


The man presented with the sight gulped, damn it! She's really nervous. It's too sexy, Rico's one-sided opinion; trying to take her eyes off.


The funny sight made Maki widen her smile, she became more lustful again to play the man beside her but wait a minute. This is not the right time.


Maki straightened up, eating straight ahead while opening the gap of her lips.


"Tell me, whatever you know. Rico—"


There was a pause before Maki returned to voice.


"About how I know you and you know me, whatever it is. Everything's..."


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The facial expression Maki displayed made others sure that the woman herself could not believe it. Several times the woman sighed riled, she combed the mane of hair with between fingers.


"So you mean I'm married and have a child who is none other than your former master, you used to work with a mobster but because of the commotion that occurred for the last 2 years you finally chose to leave the organization. And! The last word you heard was my husband was trying to take me back from the hands of a crazy man who used to look like a woman?"


It's unbelievable.


Rico himself is a man who had worked under William, he himself was the first person from the opposing side who helped Maki to escape. Remember the landslide that buried almost all of Maki's body? It was the man who helped this brownish woman to get away from there. Maki should have thanked him at that moment.


Rico nodded, the conclusion the woman took was correct; even a little frontal. But it's fine. Before hearing the story from Rico himself, the man had got a brief summary of what happened to his boss's beloved mistress. Rico was able to understand, the curiosity of the figure of Maki and his distrust of the story that Rico just told.


"How can I get involved with a mobster?" the woman sounded in disbelief.


What Rico was telling me was purely from that man's point of view alone. Although it cannot be used as a reference for sure at least it can give a little picture of the figure of Maki.


"Unbelievable." he muttered again. The more thought out the harder it is to accept, the only way Maki can do that is,


"Then what about the man you say is my husband? Not that he's a mafia, but why didn't he think of saving me sooner? You know, what I experienced there—" Maki fell silent, the shadow of rape to torture like a slave filled her memory box.


It almost made me want to kill myself many times.


There was no response Rico could give, nor did he know.


For whatever reason was holding his master back from making a decision, only one thing Rico could think of. All of this is definitely not an easy thing to do.


Rico's ferocity made Maki sigh long, unable to be forced. If indeed Rico does not know the answer to why try to think excessively.


Maki's hand was raised, her index finger landed on the tip of the man's chin. Making the eyeballs of Rico vibrate, what is this situation?


Why did the man feel nervous again? This was all thanks to the seductive moves of a woman. Her body is cold hot, damn it.


Their views intersected, eating deeply. Maki's lips are open, then—


DOR'S!


Sounded like a firearm.


Waitie? A firearm?


"Eh?" Both of Maki's eyes were rounded, followed by a sick shout from Rico's mouth.


"GERMANHH!"


Maki quickly stood up, as Rico gradually fell right on the dining table with his left arm bleeding a lot.


He grimaces in pain. Maki spontaneously turned around, looking for the source of all the sudden tension. A person in casual clothes stood not far from there, there was a gun in the right hand of the man.


By showing a furious face, the man tried to hold back the anger. Silence struck, except for the ringing from the direction of Rico's mouth that tried to digest the situation.


Maki sharpened the vision, what the hell was that man? Is he a criminal who's about to loot Rico's house?


Can't be allowed.


Suddenly Maki runs, approaching as close as possible to the man who is none other than William himself. Next to Maki's feet raised, then—


Bugh!


He tried to target William's head but unfortunately the attack was immediately detained. Maki was a little surprised, she could have acted this brave. Even Maki's body itself is quite elastic. He moved like he had done some kind of martial arts.


Did I ever learn a few tricks? Inner Maki was curious.


William hissed, he was shocked to get a surprise attack from his wife. Not yet had time to call Maki's name, the brownish woman back floated a kick.


Bugh!


It hurt a lot because he used the shin.


"Who are you?! Enter someone's house and shoot him with a gun?!" Maki shouted, snapping.


William grimaced, the wife could have done something like this. To him, the emerald-mannered man looked a little disappointed. Along with this the sound of footsteps could be heard, Langa suddenly appeared with a plain face.


Seeing a child here, Maki's spontaneity increases. He moved, approached Langa and tried to protect her from the gunmen.


"So far away son, is he someone dangerous?! THE VILLAIN!"


Shit, this makes Langa laugh. Papah, is said to be a criminal?


Psft!


HAHAHHAHA—!


Not that it's true!


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