King Mafia And His Angel
Prepare for departure
Hearing Arash Debora's words could only snort, he thought..
Even I'm sure you'll be a lot crazier than your friends when you fall in love.
For him arash is only sometimes not good at expressing his feelings, maybe because since childhood the man has been accustomed to living in a hard-line world, even embarking on the adventure of playing women from a young age in a mafia gang, then if Arash is not so keen to fall in love Debora clearly understands her.
Moreover, the life of a mafia is clearly always struggling with the night world, so no wonder they are always and not even surprised to be surrounded by various types of beautiful women from wherever they want.
Deborah's eyeballs stared at the zehra figure who began to descend the steps one by one.
"He's so beautiful"
Debora's whisper behind Arash's ear.
Instantly Arash turned his gaze straight towards the front, capturing the figure of zehra who descended the steps one by one.
Yeah beautiful.
Inner Arash then cast off his sight.
"Sit here, baby"
Deborah spoke to Zehra to sit next to Arash to get her breakfast.
Zehra looked doubtful, looking at Arash who looked busy with the magazine in his hand.
"Come here"
Said Arash suddenly then patted the chair next to him.
Zehra slowly tried to sit next to Arash, receiving a glass and a plate containing breakfast from the waiter.
"I'm going to France tonight"
Said Arash suddenly.
Zehra who tried to sip her tea for a moment turned her head towards Arash.
She say goodbye?
Inner Zehra.
"Maybe about a few days"
Arash spoke while looking at Zehra's eyeballs.
"He em"
Zehra nodded slowly while trying to smile.
Arash then returned to throw his gaze, sipping his coffee slowly and then re-read his magazine.
"You don't want to come, zehra?"
Debora asked suddenly while sitting on the chair that was in front of Arash and Zehra.
"Yes?"
Zehra clearly asked puzzledly as she looked towards the sister-in-law.
"Arash wanted to ask if you wanted to come?, but his pride was so high as to say it"
After saying so Deborah chuckled while looking towards Arash.
The man who was mentioned as pretending not to hear Debora's talk.
Zehra turned to Arash for a moment, looking at the face deeply.
The man seemed to be busy with his reading.
Zehra was silent for a moment, then she smiled looking at Arash's face from her left corner.
Zehra thought the man did look so charismatic and handsome, his jawbone was imprinted so perfectly, with his pointed nose and lips so seductive, zehra thought that if there are many who go outside to men it is certainly reasonable because it is appropriate to be worshiped.
"Zehra?"
Instantly Deborah surprises zehra of her long thought and daydream.
"I'll go with my husband's permission, brother"
zehra quietly.
"Which he considered good I followed, as long as it did not come out of what it should be and did not burden his footsteps to walk because it took me.
Zehra again.
Deborah looked smiling, her eyeballs were fixed towards Arash.
"Dear you heard that?"
debora on arash.
Arash turned to Zehra for a moment.
"Have Leo prepare his private jet 2 hours ahead of schedule "
Said Arash suddenly, then again sip the rest of his coffee.
Zehra seemed to take a slow breath, trying to finish her breakfast, while Deborah could only smile when she saw the expression of arash who was always cold as usual.