Loving the Mafia

Loving the Mafia
Misunderstand


"Where is the camplon? Horses this loud don't hear either. How about time?" chesy grumbled while installing the standard motor. He looked down at the arm that was coiled in his stomach, then glanced at the head that was tender on his shoulders.


Cazim's embrace was so tight. He was confused on how to bring Cazim into the house.


"Mas, wake! Comeon, down!"


Cazim didn't move.


"Geez, how is this?" Chesy slowly went down the motor and took off Cazim's embrace on her stomach, she held Cazim's arm around her neck.


"Mas, wake! You're okay, right?" Chesy patted Cazim on the cheek.


"It hurts so much" said Cazim with eyes still closed, his body was still weak.


"Yes, I helped you get into the house!" Chesy takes Cazim home.


Chesy knocked on the door, which was locked. There is no lawfulness. He banged on the door quite strongly while calling out Alando's name. There is also no lawfulness.


"Take the key there!" Cazim pointed at the flower pot perched on the top of the flower shelf.


Chesy raised the flower pot, took the key. Then open the door. He got Cazim into the room. His steps had staggered because of Cazim's heavy body. A muscular body with a height of one hundred and seventy-five centi meters. That makes Chesy object.


"E eeeeh..." Chesy grimaced violently as Cazim's body staggered and hit the wall. Chesy had trouble holding back until her balance faltered.


Chesy again exerted his strength and beat Cazim up to the door of the room. He was shocked when he felt one of Cazim's hands that had been swaying in the air flowing down his shoulders, the palm of the hand was on one of Chesy's shoulders, until the big hand even seemed to be flanking strongly Chesy's chest.


Chesy glared, wanted to protest. But free. His current focus was to put Cazim onto the mattress by ignoring the sacred object he had pressed with that burly arm. Damnit damnit!


Chesy had memorized the location of Cazim's room after infiltrating the house.


He laid Cazim's body on the bed.


"Huhoo... Oh my goodness, how heavy are you!" Chesy breathed a sigh of relief. He raised both of Cazim's legs dangling to the floor onto the bed. He then sat on the bed.


"Mas, what do you need now?" whispered Chesy.


"I'll call Alando!" Chesy stood up, but the next second her body turned back again and instead collapsed into Cazim's body shortly after the man pulled her.


Chesy turned her head to look at the face that was one cent from in front of her. Ah, the visibility was indeed one centi, but his nose landed perfectly on Cazim's cheek.


Chesy's heart was racing. He also could not move when he felt there was a thick arm coiled on his back.


"Don't leave me!" cazim muttered still with his eyes closed. His voice is like a whisper.


And as Chesy tried to move away by pushing Cazim's chest, the man in an arbitrary gesture had pulled Chesy's hijab once pulled until it escaped from the head.


"Huh?" Chesy surprise. "Mas, you have opened my headscarf!"


Cleaved.


Chesy turned her head when she heard the voice behind.


"Eh, sorry. I shouldn't have just entered this room at the wrong time. It's privacy." Alando looked embarrassed and went straight out again while closing the room door.


Oh my God, Alando misunderstood!


Chesy pushed back Cazim's chest and broke away from the man. She grabbed the hijab and put it on her head.


"I'll be right back, wait here!" chesy. Not knowing whether Cazim heard his words or not, Chesy still said goodbye. He exited the room and met Alando who was standing against the wall.


Well, I'm telling you son! He looked like he was worshipping a demon because he saw a sacred scene.


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