Mr. Mafia Vs Muslim Girl

Mr. Mafia Vs Muslim Girl
Adik


πŸƒ America πŸƒ


A beautiful girl, with a white stature, tall, sexy was staring at the screen of her cellphone.


"I miss you." The girl smiled and kissed her phone screen once in a while


Maira, a beautiful girl who has completed her studies in business management and has earned a master's degree in one of the top universities in America.


🌈 Morning Day 🌈


Maira was dragging her personal suitcase.


Go to the airport to go to Indonesia.


"Huf... Indonesia I'm coming."


"And I miss you too." Her speech with a fluffy smile never fade.


The long journey he took was exhausting enough for him.


🌈 Indonesia 🌈


A wide smile was clearly imprinted on her beautiful face.


I can't wait to meet you. Monologue in the heart.


He stepped foot and dragged the suitcase out of the airport area, his hands waving as a public taxi passed in front of him.


"Sir, take me to this address." Maira said to the taxi driver.


"Non good." Said the driver.


Maira put herself comfortably in the passenger seat of the public taxi, her heart is very happy to be back in Indonesia.


Slowly the taxi drove through the streets of the city, and arrived at the gate of a tall and towering house.


finally arrived. Monologue Maira.


Maira stepped her foot into the house.


"Non Maira?" Said one of the servants.


"No bi?" Maira said to the aunt.


"There's Non, let me drop off." the servant's aunt bowed respectfully and walked over first.


"Sister." Maira half-shouts.


"You! Bad girl, why don't you tell your brother hem if you're going home?" Mark said to Maira.


"Surprise." Maira smiled and tightened her embrace on Mark.


Mark and Maira embrace to let go of their second miss.


long enough they hugged until a deheman's voice interrupted them.


Mark took off his embrace, and smiled at his wife.


"Maira, this is my sister's wife." Mark said kindly introducing Annisa to Maira.


Wife? since when? Ugly? and what clothes he was wearing! Maira muttered looking at Annisa with a gaze full of probing.


"Are you kidding me? Cook your sister's wife like this? His clothes are weird." Maira said again.


"Maira!" Mark said to Maira.


"It's sister's wife, and you have to respect her." Mark said firmly.


Annisa and Maira shake hands, Annisa who smiles sincerely at Maira, while Maira who is forced to shake Annisa's hand.


"Yes, brother, I'll go to the room first." Maira said passing away leaving Annisa and Mark.


"I'm sorry Maira said, baby." Mark said to Annisa.


"I just found out you have a sister." Annisa asked her husband.


"Maira wasn't my real sister, she was the one who helped me when I was down in the past, and I've been thinking of her as a little sister ever since." Mark explained.


πŸƒ Maira POV πŸƒ


When he arrived in front of his room, Maira also opened the door of the room.


Cleks!


The door of the room opened and Maira went straight in and dropped herself on the King size mattress, really her body feels sore today after a long trip.


This room didn't change at all after all the years I died. Maira muttered staring at the rest of her room.


Slowly her eyelids closed but, the sound of her mobile phone shakes disturbed her sleep.


Shit, who called me! be careful if it doesn't matter! Maira muttered in her heart.


"Hello." Maira said to someone over there.


"I'm at Mark's house, don't you worry about me." Maira.


"All right." Maira said ending the phone call.


Maira wakes up from her sleep and cleans herself, as she already feels very sticky.


πŸƒ Maira POV End πŸƒ


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