Marrying a Handsome-Faced Devil
CHAPTER 58. Revenge Circle.

At 16 local time, Nawa and Anis have landed at Narita Airport, Tokyo, Japan. Someone was waiting for their arrival at the exit. And that's the guy Nawa knew.

“Mr Nawa have you arrived? Welcome to.” The man spoke in Japanese.

“Thanks.” Nawa answered using fluent Japanese.

Then, they were led to a limousine parked there. The three entered and the Japanese man ordered the driver to drive his car.

Along the way, Nawa kept chatting Japanese with the man. Perfectly ignore Anis who can only planga pelongo because they do not really understand what they are talking about. So, he just kept quiet listening.

Half an hour away, they had arrived at a very thick traditional Japanese-style mansion. Anis could see many people crowding around wearing all-black kimono clothes. Looks like someone died there. So Anis thought, because this was Nawa asking him to wear black clothes?

“Please, Sir, Miss.” The man allowed them to get off after the car stopped perfectly.

Nawa invites Anis to walk together. He also clasped Anis' hand until he entered a hall where the funeral was held.

Seeing Nawa's arrival, everything inside instantly gave way and bowed respectfully to her. Only a few people did not bow to him.

Nawa continued to walk towards the altar, where there was a photograph of an old man, probably in his 60s, surrounded by white chrysanthemums around him.

Nawa's footsteps came to a halt and Anis followed a half-step stop beside the man's back. He continued to notice the unblinking Nawa staring at the photo on the altar with teary eyes. Nawa was feeling a deep pain. Anis could feel that.

Then, Nawa bowed respectfully and was followed by Anis as well.

After fifteen minutes of being in front of the funeral altar, Nawa groped Anis' arm to advance and align with her.

“Uncle, introduce, this is my wife. Beautiful isn't? So you don't have to worry anymore about me not being able to get a beautiful woman to make me my wife. You've always been worried about that. Now do not worry anymore, and rest in peace.”

Anis could only gawk at Nawa who was introducing her to the deceased whom she called the uncle. It seemed, Nawa was very close to that person.

After finishing paying his respects to the deceased, Nawa invites Anis to sit at the table that has been provided. Several men and women immediately followed him and sat down with him.

There were 4 young men and 2 young women. They all wear a black kimono. As a sign of grief.

For a moment they were silent. Like waiting for Nawa to speak first.

“What happened? Yesterday we just called.” Nawa asked with her baritone voice.

“Evening, boss had an accident. The car went into the ravine. Boss and driver died on the spot.” Answer one of the men.

“Accident?”

“We've investigated the car. Someone accidentally disconnects the brake hose in Dad's car.” Answer the young woman.

“Means this is not an accident. I want you to carry it out to completion. And bring the culprit to me”

“Hai’.” Answer them compact.

Anis felt, Nawa's aura was completely different at the moment. Like, a cold-blooded mafia. Makes her more silent curling her mouth shut. Moreover, the people around them also look creepy.

After all those people left, now there was only Nawa and Anis sitting at that table. No one would dare to sit down if Nawa did not invite him. They were all afraid of Nawa.

“He is my foster father.” Lirih Nawa begins the story.

“He was the one who protected me during my stay here. The one who treated me so much better than my own father.”

Is that why Nawa looks so sad? Bathin Anise.

“I'm so sorry.”

“And these men were his adopted sons, just like me. And he, he has no children. She was even still single to death so.” Dengus Nawa was a little upset.

The night was almost late, they agreed, that the funeral will be carried out tomorrow by cremating the late master Nakamura. It was in accordance with the will that he always threw to the people closest to him.

Mr. Nakamura is the former leader of a notorious gang. And there Nawa took shelter during her depravity as a human being while undergoing education.

Mr. Nakamura has indeed stopped for a long time. He wanted to turn their organization into a helpful organization, not a scare. For this reason, it has been one year since Mr. Nakamura established a foundation to help people in need. He wanted to rid himself of all the bloodstains that had been stuck on his hands.

But, it's not all that easy. When it was already dabbling in the black world, it was not easy to get out. Because the black stains will continue to follow wherever they go. Like Mr. Nakamura, even though he had decided to stop, his enemies, and those who had been hurt, still held so much grudge against him. A circle of vengeance that never ends.

Nawa invites Anis to rest in one of the rooms in the neighborhood of the house. In another building. The house that used to be made a resting place by Nawa when she visited here.

The house belonged to Nawa personally. No one dared to touch her without Nawa's permission. That is what Mr. Nakamura ordered for his favorite adopted son. Mr. Nakamura only allowed a special maid to clean the room. That's why, even if not occupied, the house that looks like the room looks very clean and remains neat.

“Come.” Said Nawa taking Anis who was busy circulating his gaze to the whole room. He was surprised when he found two suitcases they had been lying under the window.

While Nawa was already sitting on the edge of the bed with both shoulders down. There was sadness on the man's face.

“Sit here.” Nawa patted the side of the bed next to her. Ask Anis to sit there.

Anis according. He walked up to Nawa and sat down next to the man. He wanted to comfort Nawa, but he felt it was time to be sad. So he'll let the man finish his grief.

Anis was wide-eyed when Nawa suddenly dropped her head on her thigh. He even embraced Anis' thigh and hugged her tightly. Nawa did not cry, but she felt devastated by the sudden departure of Mr. Nakamura like this.

Anis could only stroke Nawa's head which was on her thigh to help her feel calm.

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