Naughty Little Wife
The Bar With Osman and Zafer

On the other side.

Elena was laughing satisfied to see the victory that was already in sight. A waiter at Mohsen's house is bribed by him to record the incident in the house. He was curious about what kind of intense quarrel would come after successfully poisoning Juna's brain with all his deceit.

"I had no idea, my existence still had a huge effect on Juna. Hahaha, Mohsen, Diana, the old man finally admitted that Juna could not escape from me. Look, your son believes me more than you do, right? Juna, Juna, your growing love for me makes you blind and deaf. My mission almost succeeded completely," Elena sneered as she grinned broadly like a Joker.

He picks up his phone and contacts Markus to tell him the happy news.

"Markus, it seems like this time I managed to attract Juna's attention. He is having a big fight with his family at the moment. What about your plan? You following that girl?" elena asked curiously.

"Yes, I'm still watching him. He's with Osman and Zafer at the bar. The two friends of Juna were trying to comfort him," explained Markus told him.

"How did they get to be at the bar?" Elena seemed to be wondering, because all she knew was that Juna and her friends were most anti-setting their feet in such nightlife spots.

"I paid someone to make them tempted so they would come to this bar. What game do you think I should play with them, Elena?" asked Markus while grinning with an evil look.

"Heh, it seems like you yourself can read what is strung up in my head. Make the two men go crazy and play tricks on him."

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In bar.

"Zafer, we really get a big discount" Osman said enthusiastically.

"Not great anymore, but almost free. It's because Leona helped the owner of this bar so kindly that she invited us here" Zafer said, sipping a glass of champagne. "Ukhm!"

"But Leona, that was a real danger. If you got hit how do we explain it to Juna?" osman said, worried.

"Huh, how else? It was a reflex because the woman who owned this bar was opposite me, so I pulled it right away when the truck almost hit her," Eleonara explained her heroic actions while helping people from danger on the side of the road.

"Other times think about your own safety first," said Osman attentively, as he rubbed his crest.

"Yes, Osman Bey. Ah, but we came here already tonight like this isn't it no good?"

"It's not good, it's just a pity if this opportunity is not taken. Me and Zafer rarely go to entertainment venues like this, so once the opportunity and the time is right, well don't want to waste it, hahahaa...." Osman's laughter was so crisp it sounded.

"You're here with us anyway. We'll take care of you. No one will dare to bother you" Zafer said with a cold smile.

"Emm .. anu, Zafer Bey, can't you tell Juna we're here? It doesn't feel easy not to tell him. Well, even though I was still angry at her anyway," said Eleonara while looking down gloomily. Appears guilt while setting foot in the entertainment venue tonight with two grown men without her husband.

"So, I tried to contact her, but Juna did not answer. So, I just send a message. If he had read it, he would have come here to pick it up at most" Osman said, tweaking the remote. There was karaoke in the room and Osman was curious to try it.

"You said that's why you're angry about Elena coming home. But, why did you even go and let them stay together? With your departure it gives Elena space to get closer to Juna," Zafer said curiously.

"Uh, Osman Bey, you seem to understand women very well, huh?" whispered Eleonara cursing. He was so embarrassed that Osman's speech was 100% correct.

Feeling agitated, Eleonara tried to pour champagne into a glass. As he was about to be gulped, Osman and Zafer quickly stopped him.

"Don't! We ordered a cocktail for you. Where yes, a long time waiter here," said Osman.

"Why indeed? Is this an alcoholic drink?" ask Eleonara plain.

Zafer nodded without hesitation. Eleonara's eyes were perfectly rounded.

"Then, what if you're drunk? What will happen later? What is like in most novels, a drunk man will go crazy and harass the woman he meets," said Eleonara frightened by her own assumptions. Shadows of indecent scenes in his head.

Zafer and Osman laughed at Eleonara. "There's nothing like it. The alcohol content of dichampagne is very small. We're just tasting a little, not getting drunk" Osman said.

"After all, why would it be if we did something to you? You won't be harmed, Leona. We are stronger than Juna. Wanna prove it?" goda Zafer while moving his eyebrows up and down with a mischievous look.

Eleonara was immediately horrified to be stared at like that. Zafer's gaze was like a psiikopath. He swallowed his saliva and woke up.

"I want to go to the toilet first" he said nervously with trembling knees. Although Juna's friends look good. Eleonara must remain vigilant. Moreover, they are adult men who can at any time act out of bounds.

Zafer laughed with satisfaction at Eleonara's departure. She looked comforted as Eleonara put on a fearful expression. However, Osman immediately touched his mouth.

"What if he gets scared and runs away in the middle of the night? Huh, basic! I went to see him first" Osman said. "Guzel!" call him by the way.

"You tell the waiter to bring the cocktail here!" zafer shouted because Osman was out.

As Eleonara was about to enter the toilet, she heard two male servants whispering mysteriously behind the wall. It doesn't sound clear what they're talking about. Eleonara was curious because she was suspicious, she peeked at him carefully.

He saw one of the servants holding a tray of three drinks. One other waiter put the powder in each glass and also into the bottle of drink carefully.

What are they putting in? Fruit acid in nutrijel wrap? (Pain Eleonara inner)

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CONNECT!!

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