Love and Revenge of Mr. Mafia

Love and Revenge of Mr. Mafia
The Fayza Job


Fayza casually ate croissant bread, fruit, tea, orange juice and boiled eggs like a starving man. Even so the girl still ate elegantly. Hideo approached the beautiful face that was engrossed in eating his kiwi fruit.


Unknowingly the juice from the kiwi was dripping on the corner of Fayza's lips and Hideo couldn't bear to not get rid of the kiwi water droplets.


"What do you want?" fayza asked suspiciously to see Hideo extending his hand towards her face.


"Eat the beleaguered! It's like never eating" Hideo grumbled as he wiped the corner of Fayza's lips.


"I'm hungry to know!" Fayza stared intently at Hideo.


Hideo grunts violently. This girl is not a soft girl. Hideo stands up and leaves Fayza.


"Where are you going?" ask Fayza confused.


"Dojo!"


"Karate? Krav Maga?"


"Taekwondo."


"Follow!" Hideo gawking.


"What?" The man turned around. "What did you say?"


"I said I wanted to come" Fayza replied calmly. "The stomach is full, the medicine is taken and I am at a loss for what to do in this gloomy room."


"My room isn't gloomy."


"Oh yes, honey. Your room is so gloomy."


Hideo smiled cunningly. "That's because you can't be a good wife so my room looks gloomy."


Fayza squinted her eyes. "Maybe because you're not a good husband?"


Hideo stared intently at the sexy-lipped girl. "You..."


"What?"


Hideo kisses Fayza's lips. "It sucks!"


Fayza.


***


Jin arrives with Hideo and Fayza's 'wedding' file because the girl whines for evidence but Fayza doesn't believe it.


"I don't believe." Fayza's face stared flatly at Jin and Hideo who were already wearing her Dobok.


"Why?" ask Hideo get anxious.


"Somehow, my feeling says so" said Fayza Cuek.


Jin only stared flatly at his boss but his eyes seemed to say. I said what too!


It felt like Hideo wanted to do the same thing this morning he did. Melu*mat lips seksih that tastes very delicious.


"Then? Whatdoyouwant?" ask Hideo.


"That's how it was until I got my memory. Right now all I remember is common and special things like turning on the helicopter and I can do martial arts but who I am, my family and who you are, I don't remember at all. That's what matters."


Hideo leaves Fayza and heads to the mat where one of his guards is ready.


"Jin, take care of him!" hideo commands her right hand to keep Fayza from escaping.


"You think I'm going to run away again after you abused me! You still owe Mister an explanation!" snapped Fayza.


Hideo ignores Fayza's clash and begins the match. Fayza watches how Hideo competes with one of his bodyguards.



"Jin" call Fayza.


"Yes, madam."


"What belt video?"


"Black, mistress."


"Hhhhmm." Fayza looked at Jin. "Give me a clean taekwondo shirt."


Jin glares. "Seriously, madam."


"Is my face less serious?" Fayza looked at the judges into Hideo's right hand.


"Call doctor Daewoon and Na-eun here!" jin orders the bodyguards outside the Dojo. The bodyguard nodded respectfully and immediately looked for the two people Jin had asked for.


"Why should I call Daewoon and Na-eun's doctors?" ask Fayza confused. Her blond hair that was originally tied to the Bun model was now beautifully broken.


"Mrs, why did you ask Dobok?"


"Dobok?"


"Yes, that taekwondo shirt is called Dobok."


Fayza. "Oh his name is Dobok. I just wanted to slam Hideo the hell because he was harassing me. I can't break this Burberry sweater anyway, can I?"


Jin gawking. Jesus boss! This girl is really a descendant of Valora Arata. Jin has already figured out all the genealogies of the Fayza family and learns that the girl is the daughter of Ashley Sky and Kristal Ruiz, the granddaughter of Valora Arata's younger brother Javier Arata.


Arata Javier. A name that makes entrepreneurs have to rethink if they want to do naughty business with the man.


"Mrs, your legs are still not strong muscle mass, do not force it. There's still a lot left to slam Mr. Park" Jin grinned.


Fayza. "You're right Jin."


"You call me master Jin?" ask Na-eun who is followed by Daewoon's doctor behind her.


"Well Mr. Jin" said Na-eun and Daewoon's doctor.


BUGH! Hideo manages to slam his bodyguard and stands up to Fayza. "You're the right therapist."



Fayza's face reddened to see Hideo blindly open his double in front of her while Na-eun chose to lower his head.


"Why open here?" fayza Bullets.


"Do you want to open in your room?" hideo Goda.


"You're jerk!" swear Fayza while staring at judges towards Hideo who gave a sweet smile.


"I know baby." Hideo kissing Fayza's cheek.


"The video! Sweat marks! Jeez!" Fayza wiped her cheeks with the back of her hand. "Come Daewoon's doctor, Na-eun. We're getting out of here!"


Hideo laughed out loud looking at Fayza's annoyed face. It turns out you're not a soft girl.


***


"The way the mistress was this morning made a stir, the mass of the legs of the mistress is getting better" said doctor Daewoon.


"But madam is cool. Can run a helicopter" Na-eun said.


"I don't know myself either, Na-eun. I think I flew it." Fayza looked at Na-eun and the serious doctor Daewoon. "Never before had I learned to fly a helicopter. Or maybe I'm a helicopter driver for the LAPD or NYPD or the SAR team?"


Na-eun and doctor Daewoon gawk. Fayza looked up at the expression of the two.



"Oh Jeez. Forgive this amnesiac woman who doesn't remember who she is, her job or her family so I can fantasize."


Doctor Daewoon and Na-eun just smiled hearing that.


***


Hideo sees how Fayza gets out of the therapy room along with Na-eun. The man had already taken a shower and looked neat in his suit.


"Had been healed?" ask Hideo.


"That's it. I'm going to have lunch. You wanna come?" ask Fayza.


"I'm going to the lunch room because after this I have to go to Seoul."


"Can I come?" ask Fayza.


"No!" answer Hideo firmly.


"alright. I'm gonna go get a diving suit and an oxygen tank." Fayza headed for the dining room.


"Make what?" ask Hideo while tailing the girl.


"Find the coral reef." Fayza turned around and the two almost collided. "Ehem... Make it escape!"


Hideo's black eyes stared intently. "Do you think you can?" Hideo holds both arms of Fayza.


"Am I not the hostess here? So it can be as easy as it is, right?" Fayza's blue eyes looked at Hideo with a serious look.


"But not to run away!" hiss Hideo.


"OK, okay ... I won't run away but let go of your hand first!" Fayza flicked her arms until Hideo's grip slipped off and turned and walked away from Hideo. "Cowok kok hobby play clutches, indeed he sloth or monkey or sloth what yes. Where the pain is also the grip" Fayza's nagging that is still heard in Hideo's ear.


The sloth? A monkey? A sloth? Seriously this girl! Beautiful, but her face and mouth don't match!


Hideo approached Fayza and hugged her from behind. "What did you say? The sloth? A monkey? A sloth?"


"Eh?"


"Enak just said her husband with the same animal."


"Huh?"


"Did you know? Sloth and sloth are the same, baby. Sloth is Indonesian sloth. Why do you speak English mixed with English?" Hideo kisses the niche of Fayza's neck.


"It looks like I'm a former language teacher" Fayza said.


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