Mr. Mafia Vs Muslim Girl
Unconcerned
In the morning, Mark's eyes slowly opened, looking around the room. His head seemed to be pulsing with dizziness, probably due to the influence of the Alcohol he drank last night.
A few minutes Mark was silent, allowing himself to lie down first to reduce the dizziness that hit his head.
I got to the room, wait? who changed my clothes. Mark muttered in his heart as he saw the clothes he was wearing were different from the last one he was wearing.
He immediately sat on the bed with his head resting.
quiet, silent no one but himself and the clock clanking.
Cleks.
The open door featured Annisa carrying a tray, containing porridge and a cup of warm tea for Mark.
His feet stepped in and put the tray on the small table next to the bed.
"You've woken bee?" Annisa smiled at Mark.
The one being stared at only showed an indecipherable cold expression.
"Drink first." Annisa handed the cup of warm tea to her husband.
Annisa knows her husband must be dizzy, and warm tea in the morning can be quite relaxing.
The glass and Pyar! The glass was thrown by Mark, and shattered into pieces on the formless floor.
Annisa was so surprised by the reaction Mark showed that morning.
The bowl filled with porridge and pushed it down.
Pyars!
The fate of the porridge bowl is now the same as the glass that Mark threw, falling scattered formless.
The spark from the porridge, a little bit about Annisa's legs, Augh groaned Annisa who felt hot on the feet but was held in her heart.
"Go! I don't want to see you." Mark yelled at Annisa
Annisa's in place. "Bee, don't be like this, trust me." Annisa said softly to Mark.
Slowly Mark's feet came down from the bed, stepping into the bathroom.
But his body still could not stand perfectly.
Annisa deftly helps support her husband's body, but again tepis by Mark.
"Take it off." Mark said to Annisa, but she did not let go and lead her husband.
"Let me help." Gentle Annisa.
And one of his palms was hit by broken glass,
Aughh
Mark went straight into the bathroom letting Annisa sit on the floor.
A circle of tears escaped from the corner of Annisa's eyes looking at Mark's stubborn attitude towards her this morning.
However Annisa immediately wiped away the tears, in her swab with a rough.
Annisa immediately stood up and cleaned up the porridge spills and tea that was on the floor.
Not to forget, she also has arranged clothes for her husband, put her neatly on the mattress.
Afterwards Annisa treated her injured hand, not forgetting to apply the ointment on her reddened leg.
"Sister-in-law? Where's Mark's brother?" Maira said when she saw Annisa had reached the bottom floor.
"He's taking a shower." Annisa smiled at Maira.
"Oh.." Said Maira who sat herself in the dining room chair.
Before long Mark appeared in a well-groomed suit on his body. But that suit wasn't what Annisa had prepared for her.
"Morning brother." Maira smiled at Mark.
"Hem, Morning." His words are short.
"Maira, brother is going straight to the office? if you want breakfast? you can catch up." Mark said to Maira.
"Ah, I'm done Come on." Maira said holding Mark's hand.
The two stepped out regardless of Annisa's presence.
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Here Mark's a Mafia guy, yeah, he doesn't like being betrayed. And Annisa has no evidence to show her innocence and in the trap😊
Okay, follow the flow.