The Dream Lover MR. Mobster
pilgrimages

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Mira let out a long sigh, she never felt happy with Edward, Edward must have treated her like a rare pet bird that should not be separated from her palace.

"we're free, baby? ". Zain could not believe Edward was losing.

"we are assisted by the famous General Mr. Dylan.

"hm.. ! thank you very much besan!". said Zain sincerely.

"yes.. We can't blame ourselves for what happened with Edward, he chose his own fate". Dylan.

"but I heard the Lord of Dubai is cruel, he robs every girl of purity*".

"there's a lot of reasons he deserved to die so there's no way the state's going to antagonize us". Raya

"then how is the queen ma? is he going to get revenge? ". ask Raka

"that woman did love Edward but she also liked her position as imperial consort there". Miras

"let's go..! I don't have this fishy, pungent smell". Raya covered her nose.

Kama saw the black smoke behind Raka slowly fade and continue to fade until it disappeared no longer there.

"so that's a vengeful spirit huh? after killing Edward the black smoke disappeared like in the wind".inner Kama

"come back..! ". give Randi

Satria nodded and the others were also the same, they came out of the bloody shower battle event, Raya was not nauseous just did not like the foul smell or fishy smell of something.

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within minutes, news of the Lord Dubai's death reached another country, not knowing what made Edward bring his entire army to war, only because of fighting over women.

Edward never thought that the Lord was looking for trouble with the Melviano Family, since a long time ago anyone knew how generous the Melviano family was but if Melviano was at the wrong end he could be the most terrible enemy.

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"why dear? what are you looking at? ". asked Raka gently stroking Raya's cheek also combed Raya's hair with her fingers.

"i was sure to see the black smoke that Kama and Kalila said".

Raka frowned, "why? is that black smoke? do you believe in mystical things, dear? why hmmm?? ".

"the branch does not know that black smoke must be the spirit of your father who has been protecting you".

The deg!!

"how do you know, baby? can you see it? ". the Raka

"i couldn't see it but I actually saw it, I asked Kama, and Kama said the smoke had been gone since Lord Lord died.

"why? whatdoes thatmean? ". ask Raka seriously.

Raya tells everything she knows about Raka, Raya wants to make Raka understand that Raka has not been alone.

Raya embraces Raka who seems surprised to hear her story, Raka never believes mystical things but for the first time she wants to believe all that.

"did my father not say anything? ". ask Raka seriously

"can't! kama and Kalila said that the spirit used too much of its ability to help you, every time he forced his strength then slowly his limbs would disappear to become the highest point when it became a wisp of black smoke". Raya

Raka shed her tears in Raya's arms, he was not a crybaby but moved, until none of his father was still protecting him, he said, it's worth all this time Raka always wondered why she always escaped death.

"now that brother is free, surely my brother's father also feels sure that brother is no longer alone, brother must pray for him if necessary take me to his tomb".

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Raka, Raya, Mira and Zain make a pilgrimage to Smith's tomb.

"Dad.. Raka arrive". Raka immediately crouched down holding the gravestone of the man she had always considered father all along.

"Sister Smith came.I'm sorry you made your life end this way, thank you for saving your sister! ". Miras

"Dad met Lord Edward? ". Tanya Raya makes everyone look towards Raya with a question mark gaze.

"Dad should torture him at the gates of hell, don't let him escape even though he's the ruler of Dubai but he's still a junior father because Daddy died first from him, torture him until Dad's satisfied." oceh Raya is pumping.

Zain chuckled lightly wiping away his tears, Raka reviewed the smile.

"right Smith..! you are his senior..! beat him up without you caring about us here, even though our nature is different but occasionally you can come to our dreams and prove how you tortured the arrogant Lord that powerful snob". Miras

Raya nodded her head, "The young General's Fire Lord never taught us that arrogance, although we were arrogant but we still liked to help others because our instincts were still there".

"Dad does not need to think about his status, Dad.!". Raka continued following the drama Mama and Wife.

before long Zain also followed along until it did not feel dark because it was already night but because of the black cloud that indicates it will rain heavily today.

it didn't take long, the rain fell on all of them.

"come on..! ". take Raka with Raya

the four of them immediately entered the parked car quite far from there, the rush of rain made them choose to remain silent in the car.

"is this a good sign? I'm sure the weather forecast said there wasn't a heavy rain today". Raya scratched her head.

"it could be Smith".

"is he sad? ". ask Zain

"if we say the rain is sustenance there must be a good thing if there is rain as hard as this".

"yeah..! maybe Dad's happy we're together to come to him, before Raka never had time to visit Dad". Rabbet

"other times more often brother". kekeh Raya

"no need often too, 1 month is not a problem right? we can clean up his final resting place". Zain

"agree! ". reply Mira and Raka simultaneously.

Raka touched Raya's shirt, "are you wet baby? ".

"iya bang". replied Raya grinning then her body shuffled and hugged Raka spoiled.

Raka let out a long sigh, he hugged Raya tightly and gave warmth to Raya so as not to get cold.

Zain and Mira just gap behind them.

"basic young man". decak Zain

"you used to be so Zain".

"here baby..! i'm cold". Zain stretched out his hand.

"ck... basic there is no romance at all. Look at your son, he is so good at treating women why his Papa is even like a child?".

Zain did not care and hugged Mira tightly, "before I could only hug your body on the bed dear..! you're sick and I'm a crazy guy who can't do anything to make you sober up".

Mira was no longer struggling, she seemed to feel how lonely Zain had been and how patient Zain had been to take care of her for decades.

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