Mr. Mafia Vs Muslim Girl

Mr. Mafia Vs Muslim Girl
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Since the arrival of Assistant Hito to the house, Maira rarely returned to Mark's mansion, she prefers to sleep in a hotel or apartment owned by him.


And Maira hasn't been home in a week?


Although Mark? of course, he felt uneasy with Maira, even though Maira was his sister, right?


Even if it's just a foster sister? but Maira has contributed to Mark's life in the past.


To hate? Maybe Yes! but don't care anymore? maybe not yet for now.


Maira had gone home last night just to pick up some stuff at home and hurried away! but when he wants to see Mark say hello just let go of the longing that is in his heart! instead he heard a conversation between himself and Assistant Hito.


Until he decided to stay overnight in the house, and for the gatekeepers? Only a few people knew of Maira's return. While waiters? no one knows. Because Maira came home late at night and she was just in her room.


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"Maira!!!!!" Shouted Mark loudly at the end of the door!


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Not that Mark's brother should still be back in an hour, huh? buty? this one? Maira muttered to her heart with a stiff body in place as if unable to move looking at Mark who was standing.


Mark immediately ran towards the two women who were currently covered in blood. His heart is racing fast!


His heart was pierced by thousands of needles!


The shadow of loss came back to haunt him.


Mark would go crazy if he lost his wife! even though I consider Maira a sister! Mark can't imagine Maira's fate if Annisa doesn't survive!


This instant Blood was no longer an ordinary thing, even his pleasure, this second saw his injured and bleeding wife able to relax his entire limbs.


"What are you doing! What Maira!!" Mark said loudly.


"Hito! call bodyguard! Take Maira to headquarters! no one touches it! I will give him my own punishment myself! and you're helping to lift Cerry now." Mark's screams deafened.


Hito's assistant quickly carried out the order that Mark had asked.


"Sister, loose! off!" Maira rebelled.


But Mark did not care about the lifting of Annisa's body covered in blood! Her tears can't be shed anymore! rumur dripping saw the body of Annisa who was in her sling. The pale face of his wife, cold hands!


Damnit damnit! whatisthis? there's blood coming out in his groin.


Please God save my son. Mark in his heart.


Maira was more crazy by rebelling to release the hand checks that the bodyguards did to her.


"He deserved to die! die!" Maira shouted.


"Take me off, brother! your wife deserves to die! I deserve to be your wife!" He cried with tears and laughter.


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In accordance with Mark's orders, Maira was taken to the Black Death headquarters (Have not written? wkwkwk , essentially is the pokonya.) located in the area.


No one dared to touch Maira! his body is in a chair and his legs are tied up very strongly.


"Damn it! release it!"


"I'll kill you!"


"If I'm free! those of you who bind me will die in my hands! and I'll make sure your bodies are thrown into the abyss!!!"


"Let go motherfucker!"


And there are still many swearings issued by Maira. his body continues to rebel to the left and to the right to release the bond that is on him.


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The Flashback


"Miss Maira?" Mumbled Aunt Inah the butler.


"Miss? you're home yet?" Tegur Aunty Inah.


"Yes! and shut up don't tell my brother I'm home." Maira warned.


"But miss?" Auntie Inah hesitated.


"Shut up!!" Maira said firmly with a dusty eye highlight.


MARK POV


"You're in charge of taking care of Annisa, meeting her needs as long as I'm not around. Take care of him for me." Mark said to Aunt Inah.


Aunt Inah is Mark's butler, in her 40s, and she is considered Annisa as her own mother. Annisa never thought of Aunt Inah as her servant. Therefore Mark entrusted his wife to Aunt Inah as he left.


"Okay, my master will try his best to take care of your wife." Said Auntie Inah seriously.


"Thank you bi." Mark said, Go away.


Is this not wrong? mr Mark said thank you? Aunt Inah muttered in her heart full of wonder


THE MARK POV End


"Auntie..." Cerry Cute.


"Yes little lady? can I help you?" Said the Aunt aligning her body with Cerry.


"Mother wants to bring water." Cerry said his point.


"Well, Aunt will take him there. Does Cerry need anything." Said the Aunt asking.


"Ah yes, Cerry wants to drink Aunt's milk." Said Cerry to Aunt Inah.


"Milk only?" Say it again.


"Bread if there is. hehehe...." Say Cerry with gnaw.


"Your aunt will take you to the room. Now little miss is mother." Said Aunt Inah advising.


"Yes Auntie, thank you." Smiling words.


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"Hello sir, sorry to bother you. I hope you come home soon. Miss Maira is already inside the house." Aunt Inah said.


"What?" Mark was shocked.


"I saw Miss Maira coming into the room, when I wanted to prevent her little lady from coming for my help, asking for a drink and a snack, sir." Aunt Inah again.


"After saying her wish, little lady, I have told her to accompany Miss Annisa, and I will deliver the drinks and snacks myself." Auntie Inah explained.


"Yes bi, I'll be home soon!" Mark said over there, closing the phone.


Flashback OFF


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Who asked? Author really sadistic really the same little boy like Cerry and others.


Look, Cerry's his new position in touch Maira, just detained so he can't run away.


And Annisa has stood up to live but encouraged Maira.


When Maira threw the glass, it was aimed at Annisa.


But Cerry sacrificed himself standing in front of Annisa who fell down. 🍃


Understandable?


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