My husband's the Cruel Mafia
Chapter 33

Hearing Nayla's love confession, Rein ran straight into the bathroom and locked the door from the inside.

He was nervous and happy too. Finally the sentence he was most waiting for came out of the lips of the wife.

"I didn't hear wrong, did I? He said he loved me?" he smiled like a madman and looked at himself in the mirror. "I love you so much too, Nayla."

Nearly an hour into the bathroom, Rein was worried and worried. What exactly did he do in salam there.

"I was wrong to say that, to the point of shock and getting in there." Nayla continues to curse her own stupidity. He called Mike to ask the man for help.

"Is there a problem, Miss?" ask Mark who is currently in front of their room door. Mark looked inside, thinking that Nayla must be looking for Mr. Rein.

"Mark, actually I-"

"Sorry Miss, I'm not with Mr. Rein. Wasn't Master with you?"

"Why do you always interrupt my words! I'm not calling you to look for my husband's whereabouts! But I'm..." Nayla did not continue her sentence. Should he tell Mark everything?

"Let's just say Miss if something's stuck in your heart, I'd be happy to help." Mark looked seriously at Nayla who was currently looking nervous. "He's like he's just gonna declare love to someone!" he said but in his heart.

"Look, Mark, I told my husband that I love him. He did not answer and went into the bathroom. Not even out until now" he said.

"What?! Miss expressed love and master ran into the bathroom?" mark asked Nayla.

Nayla nodded weakly, then leaned her body against the wall. "Didn't he love me, Mark? Or does he still hate me who used to be so rude to him?"

Mark held back his laughter desperately looking at Nayla and Reinhard's behavior. They look like teenagers who are in love but are getting into a misunderstanding.

He could also imagine how Rein's current facial expression was. Because a moment like this was the most Rein waited since yesterday.

"Mark, I'm asking! Not to see you so quiet! If you don't have a solution, better get out there!" drive Nayla. He felt annoyed because he was ignored by the man with the little head of plontos.

"I'm sorry Miss actually-"

Chequek!

The bathroom door opened, Rein came out with his flat and cold face, approaching the two of them.

"Have you guys finished talking?!" Rein glanced sharply at Mark.

"Already sir, then I'm sorry," he replied immediately ran away from there before becoming an easy meal Rein.

"Hey wait! I'm not done talking!" scream Nayla.

Greb.

"Rein, what's wrong with you. Release!"

"No, before you satisfy me!" Rein carried Nayla and put her to bed slowly and rested her in bed.

In his face, Nayla's face that increasingly looks more beautiful and seductive in her eyes.

"Don't look at me like that." Nayla turned her face away.

Rein ignored Nayla's words, pulled up the dress Nayla was wearing and gave a kiss on her stomach.

"Stop Rein, ticklish. Uhh!" one sigh escaped Aunt Nayla as Rein began to play softly with her tongue down there. Tearing apart the sensitive parts of Nayla.

Whether since when, both their bodies were plain without a thread covering.

"You like it, don't you?" Rein opened Nayla's legs wide and pointed at her hardened weapon earlier.

"Geeh!" both of them were together when the union took place.

Rein continued to move his waist, while Nayla could only resign under the confinement of the man who was currently enjoying herself.

*****

Elsewhere, more precisely in a luxurious mansion, a man was sitting and enjoying a cup of hot coffee.

"Have you found him?" ask one of his men.

"I'm sorry, sir, until now the identity of the young lady has not been traced. They seem to be deliberately faking and hiding the missus."

Prangs!

The man threw the cup in his right hand on the floor, smashing it into pieces.

"Stupid! You searched for years, but there was no result at all. It's free for me to pay you! Not at all!" the man stiffened his jaw and got out of the seat. "I don't need anyone like you!"

The man pointed his gun. However, he had not yet pulled the trigger, one of the servants walked over and whispered.

"The woman is conscious, sir," said the maid.

"You are safe for today, but not tomorrow! Find and get my brother safe, then bring it to me!" his orders.

"Okay Sir!"

"Finally the woman was conscious as well" he muttered as he went to the room where the woman was.