Loving the Mafia

Loving the Mafia
Shocking


"Mang, Bik party, haven't come home yet? Boil water, Mang! Spoonfuls. I don't know where the kettle is or what it is to boil water. The chunky!" exciting Chesy.


There was no answer, Chesy stepped towards the source of the sound, none other than the next room, where the storage of kitchen items were rarely used.


Clamps.


Chesy opened the door.


"Aakhs!" He looked away in shock as he jumped back.


Brucks.


Chesy's body fell down, her butt hit the floor. Grief and pain.


"Why are you here?" hardik Chesy looked at Cazim who was standing in the middle of the room. "What are you doing at my house these nights? Even infiltrated the room up here? My guess is not wrong, you must be willing to do evil deeds!" Chesy got up and stared intently at the man standing before her.


Actually, he really wanted to stroke his buttocks that felt pain not playing, but it was impossible that he stroked the part in front of this man.


Cazim was still silent, staring at Chesy's round eyes flatly.


"What are you doing here? Answer it! All right if you don't want to answer, I'll tell you that you've turned a thief because you just infiltrated people's homes!" hardik Chesy was very upset.


"Amnesia huh? She's my wife now, right? Is there any punishment for a son-in-law entering his house?" Cazim passed Chesy just like that while carrying the pot that he had been waiting for.


Geez, Chesy really has forgotten that big thing. How could all this happen? She had forgotten that Cazim was her husband now. He knocked on his own head with a fist. Severe amnesia.


Chesy swallowed hard, frozen in place.


"Hey, use this pot if you want to boil water." Cazim put the pot to the table and stepped away.


Chesy approached the pot, holding the handle while twirling the object.


Chesy boiled water. While waiting, Chesy plays hp, he checks the latest news. Do not forget to take selfies, then upload photos to social media. The majority of his photos are nothing that displays a face intact. He always covers his face with his hands, or covers part of his face with his palms, or a mask, or only the sides and back are visible. His face was never posted on social media.


His smile expands to see the photos, very good.


Wait, why does it smell so weird? like a charred smell?


Chesy was surprised to see the water in the pot was empty and the pot had blackened and emitted smelly smoke.


"Geez, why is this?" Chesy put out the fire. "Boil water can get this way. Here's how if boiled water while the toy hape. sebel iiih." Chesy was forced to find another pot and went back to boiling water. This time the water is just a little so he does not need to wait.


Unfortunately the water was even too little, not enough one glass when poured. finally Chesy added cold water only.


The cup of tea was brought to the front, but his steps stopped when he saw Jonah chatting with Cazim, they looked very familiar, laughing together and talking to each other.


"Thank you you for coming here at Abi's request" Jonah said with a small laugh. "Do you know what your room is yet? Yeah, let's show it to Chesy."


"Why tell me to stay here?" ask Cazim.


"Loh, yeah. From now on you stay here. You take care of your wife. You guide his steps. Abi wants you to be close to him, I trust you, Cazim!"


"Ehm ehm!" Chesy cleared her throat, pura coughed while walking with a glass of tea. "This is the tea, Abi!"


"Well, how about just one? Where for me?" cazim asked with a skeptical smile.


Goddamnit! How dare he!


Seriate