The (Former) Mafia
64. Enemy2

Nabila closed his eyes when he felt someone grasping also dyed his fingers with a very warm kiss. He looked at the person who was now looking down while grasping his hand with a smile. However, the moment the person realized that he was awake, Nabila hurriedly removed the smile.

"You're sober?" asked Bara who immediately stood up to kiss his wife's forehead. Nabila budged, she turned her face away, reluctant to see the face of the husband.

"You're angry, because I kicked you out?" ask Bara again. Nabila is still flinching. "Listen to me! I was forced to do that, the site doesn't allow you to be there."

Nabila was still silent, not uninterested in her husband's words, but she was trying to digest what he was talking about. A situation that is not supportive. Maybe there was someone else in her husband's room. He wants to protect her? By throwing him out like that?

"Honey! I promise, I won't let that person live. Whoever dares to touch you, I will finish them all off!"

The deg!

This time Nabila turned around, he immediately moved to sit down, although almost stricken again because of his dizzy head, Nabila still did it. He looked at Bara with a look of disbelief. "Does this have anything to do with your past, Mom?" Bara shook his head. "Mas terrorizes me. Don't judge others in this way. If the perpetrators are caught, leave them to the authorities. Don't dirty hands, Mas! I don't like it!"

"But you almost died" growled Bara. "Do I have to be quiet? Consider yourself lucky that you are still alive. What if you die? Should I be quiet too? Can't if. They are demons. Eyes in the eyes, teeth in the teeth! What's wrong with that!"

Both of Nabila's eyes closed to see the anger of her husband. Nabila quite understand why the husband behaves like this. However, there are many things that we do not all have to solve with violence.

"Coal Gas!" call Nabila soft. She pulled her husband by the hand and hugged him. Her lips revealed a smile because Bara did not refuse her embrace. "Whatever you do, never kill anyone. If pressed, enough for them to lose, do not let them die. We have God, Mom! Let God punish them. I don't want God to be angry with Mas Bara!"

Breathing sounded from the man's mouth. He who at first did not want to return Nabila's embrace, in the end collapsed and joined the body. Shortly after, Bara released Nabila from his deck and then sat on the edge of the bed.

"Never get hurt again, dear! From now on, if we're together, don't let you disappear from my sight! Do you understand?"

Nabila just nodded, she shifted to hug her husband again. Groping every inch of the husband's body then looked up, no wound. Thank goodness her husband is okay. "Mas!"

"Hmmm!"

"Well, love the same Bara! You can't be okay. Don't stay when like those who are when dear. You have to take good care of yourself!"

Bara smiled, he nodded, peeping his wife's head many times. He was very grateful because Nabila was no longer reluctant to express his feelings. However, compared to the love and affection that Nabila had for her, she loved this woman even more. Don't blame Bara if he comes back to dirty his hands. A man who has dared to touch whatever he has, does not deserve to have a good life.

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The shiny black car stopped at a fairly extensive salt mine. Not enough, but very broad. An ice pool filled with salt water is available. Complete with heavy equipment and others. A pair of luxury shoes with a well-known brand came out of the car. He walked up to the icy salt water pool with his cold face.

"Already, Boss! That guy we've tied up and is ready to be dipped!"

"Try it!"

"Yes?" cengo Durant did not understand.

"Go in there! Check if the water temperature is right!"

Durant bowed, he understood what Bara meant. Due to the mistake he made earlier, he was lucky enough that Bara only punished him in this way. Bara smiled wryly, someone gave him a cigarette between his fingers, then lit a lighter to burn the cigarette. Smoke came out of the man's mouth. Bara would never give any respite to anyone who had made his wife suffer, even though it was Durant himself, Bara would never let go.

Durant was back, with a pale face and a shivering body. His whole body was wet. Nothing is missed. Bara did not expect, he went out at dawn just to see his men soak.

"Dip them!" tell Bara to his men!"

"Good, Boss!"

"Not you!" the word Bara on Durant. "I told Max! Let him clean this up! You go change your clothes! I have to go back before my wife wakes up!"

"Good, Boss!"

"Max!"

"Ready, Boss!"

"Do this until they speak! If not, it's up to you!"

"Good, Boss!" said the person in black suit with gloves that have the same color as the clothes he wears.

Smile at the knot on Bara's lips. It felt like he was very satisfied when he saw the men dipped, lifted, then dipped again into the pool of water using heavy equipment. Water containing 90% salt it will certainly be very painful when hit the bruises and gunshot wounds that the people previously got. The puff of smoke that grew thicker and thicker, made the smile disappear again.

"Hide well, you bastard! Because I'll never be kind!"