Muslimah and Mr. Mafia
Chapter 13

Ima's alone in the room tonight. He was standing on the balcony staring at the forest and mountain expanse ahead there. The sound of animals at night was clearly heard in his ears. Even occasionally Ima can hear the sound of deer screams from the forest there. What a quiet and gripping night.

"Aren't you afraid of standing there alone?"

The voice surprised Ima, he immediately turned to the source of the voice that came from who else if not the mafia who was said to be cruel and frightening the godfather Barnard Moore Lim.

"You're a lot scarier than the sound of the night in the middle of the woods there." Sahut Ima judes.

"But you don't seem afraid of me." Barnard approached Ima, standing beside the veiled woman.

"I was not taught to fear men. I'm just afraid of God."

The way Ima answered made Barnard feel astonished at the woman who was begging this morning and cried in fear until trembling. Where was the figure of the woman who could be scared?

"You have two different personalities?"

"No." Answer Ima firmly.

"So morning you were shaking in fear. Now you even dare to talk impolitely to me."

"I was still in shock this morning, knowing I had just woken up and realized I was in a foreign place. Of course I'm scared. I'm not a robot." Sahutnya with a tone of voice judes and also firm.

Barnard scrunched his forehead, as he reached for a cigarette in his pants pocket. He lit a cigarette in front of Ima who was very anti-smoking.

"I don't like the smell of cigarettes."

"Then?" Barnard asked, not liking Ima.

"Stop smoking near me!"

"Do you have any right to dare to forbid me? Did you forget, this is my palace." Barnard stared intently at the two eyeballs of Ima who also glared sharply at him without any fear at all from the look in his eyes.

"You too, what right do you have to keep me in this place?" Challenge Ima without any fear at all.

Barnard was silent for a while, then a scary grin appeared on his face. Without an aba, Barnard was about to touch Ima's shoulder, but Ima quickly stepped back.

"I'm not the cheap woman you can touch all you want." Gertak Ima's.

"You're the woman I bought at the nightclub, miss. Don't be arrogant just because you're wearing all-enclosed clothes. I can touch you and even touch*k*s* you right now if I want to." Barnard began to grow angry.

Barnard's bluff made Ima's eyes tremble a little and to hide it he turned to her again staring at the expanse of forest in front of her.

A grin was again seen on Barnard's face. He did not think that on the veiled woman, everyone wanted his position, but he instead wanted to become a maid. What a principled and very stubborn woman, but Barnard liked her more and more.

"You sure you want to be a maid?"

"Yes. Being a maid is so much better than being a cheap woman to you."

For a moment Barnard seemed to press his temple nekan with his index finger while thinking of something.

"Well, from tomorrow you'll be given a maid uniform by madam Osi."

Hearing the sentence makes Ima imagine how the formation of the maid uniform worn by Rere and Osi madam. Then Ima's eyes bulged and she shook her head.

"I would never wear a maid uniform like that." Rigorously.

Again Barnard was taken aback by Ima. She asked to be a maid, now that she was being praised, the veiled woman refused to wear a maid uniform.

"Rules in my palace must not be broken, miss. If you want to be a maid, then you have to wear a maid uniform." Barnard's whisper brought his mouth closer to Ima's ear.

Barnard's voice sounded intimidating, to make Ima goosebumps instantly. But he kept trying as if he was okay.

"I-I don't want to wear open clothes like that." Reveal Ima with a soft voice.

"As far as you are. The choice is in your hands. If you want to be a maid, then you have to wear a maid uniform. If not." Barnard looked at Ima from head to toe and his gaze stopped just below Ima's chin.

Ima crossed her hands in front of her chest and she stepped back away from Barnard who was looking at her with a lustful look.

"Sleep well tonight. Enjoy the softness of this soft mattress and soft silk blanket for the last time. Because after becoming a maid, you'll only sleep with a thin and small carpet and a rough carpet surface. Your back will hurt while lying on it." Barnard muttered as he stepped off the balcony and he also left the room.

When Barnard was out of sight, Ima sat weakly on the floor with her back resting on the balcony guardrail. He drew down his breath that felt stuffy.

"He's very scary.." Ima muttered while holding her chest that felt tight.

Ima was just pretending to be judes and was firm in front of Barnard just now. Originally, Ima was trembling in fear. Who is not afraid to face directly with the leader of the strongest and notorious mafia. Other mafia groups are reluctant and afraid of him, what else is a Muslim woman who is just an ordinary man, and a spoiled girl who always goes where her parents are accompanied. But now he's dealing directly with the mafia leader.

"It's a good thing I can hold back from urinating while standing up." Talk to yourself.

Then, with a quick step and still staggered, Ima went straight to the bathroom to urinate which she had been holding since the arrival of Barnard nearby a while ago.