King Mafia And His Angel
Reply to the debt of life
As zehra began to fall asleep with her sleep, Arash slowly descended from the bed, grabbed the towel that was on the chair and then used it and wrapped it around her waist.
He grabbed the cigarette and the pathetic on the table, walking slowly towards the terrace of their room.
for a moment Arash lit his paramatik some time, then began to ignite the fire into the cigarette that had been placed on his lips. A few seconds later he sucked deeply into his cigarette and exhaled it into the air.
Arash walked to the iron edge of their room's terrace barrier, bent his body slightly and let his hands rest on the perimeter fence, he looked up and then looked at the millions of stars scattered over the sky, the moon looks not so full but the light clearly displays the most beautiful light on the face of this earth.
For a moment Arash closed his eyeballs, returned to smoke his cigarettes and then threw out the smoke.
Arash stroked his forehead slowly with his fingers, for a moment he seemed to be trying to exhale roughly his breath.
The memory of his agreement with Mr. MC Dores hit him in the head again, the man asked for something too difficult for him before his death.
"This sounds unfair, but I beg you to find brother Zeffa and Anta, if you find him, let him donate his spinal cord"
Arash obviously frowned, he thought that the truth sounded unfair, but he obviously had no reason to refuse it, Arash had 2 lives owed to the man in the past.
"She's been separated from her family since childhood, so how could I possibly do all that?'
"But zaffa obviously needs his donor"
"We can find other donors"
Arash said with a face he didn't like.
"You won't find the same match for years, zaffa certainly has to have a normal life like a girl in general"
Arash was obviously anxious to refute but Instantly his tongue became muddled when suddenly the man began to again lose his consciousness.
"I beg you, take this in return for your life debt that you must pay first"
In the end the only person she was able to ask for an opinion on was her sister Lana Lan.
Lana Lan only smiled hearing the worry of her heart, Lana Lan softly said.
"The problem can be likened to a double-edged knife, in one hand indeed has a problem is a bad thing, is not good, because we are afraid to dissolve in the problem and we are not able to control the problem itself well, so the possibility of bad things can happen. But on the other hand the problem is very much useful for ourselves, here we experience a process called the process of learning and self-maturity"
"That problem is not always bad Arash, but the real problem is how you are able to solve your problems in a wise way"
"if you find the girl, when your heart says she deserves you, then marry her. It sounds selfish indeed, but for the size of a girl like her, she definitely needs someone who is able to warmly welcome her hands"
"Minimum you can be a protector and reinforcement for himself when he is fragile and injured because he feels he has been benefited by his family"
Arash again smoked his cigarette, slowly throwing the smoke into the air that formed the picture of the heart there.
Instantly he was struck by a hand, as fast as lightning Arash turned his head towards the back.
"Why are you awake?"
Arash asked and gently touched Zehra's face.
The girl smiled, giving Arash a thick blanket.
"It's cold enough, it's not good for your health"
Speak zehra while trying to put a blanket on Arash's body.
"Are you trying to hide from sadness?"
Zehra asked as she tidied the blanket to Arash's body.
For a moment Arash looked at Zehra's eyeballs, he again tried to touch Zehra's face.
"You crying?"
Ask zehra slowly.
Arash just raised the tip of his lips, then as fast as lightning Arash grabbed the body of zehra and let the body into his arms.