The Love of the Mafia World 2
Look at Irine

"San, isn't it built yet?" Salwa is still continuing her journey to visit the house of Irine Gebetan Ahsan who is sick, as a good brother he straightened out misunderstandings to his father Irine for the incident of gangster Dodhik sir yesterday afternoon.

"Udah mbak, it was bought by a sister-in-law," Ahsan said by showing a beautiful fruit parcel on a basket decorated with gold flower ribbons. Salwa nodded then smiled, apparently even though Sean always displayed his jutek face towards the Salwa sisters, her husband was actually considerate. Without being asked Sean had prepared everything without Salwa's knowledge. How Salwa did not fall in love with her husband.

If only they were both now, maybe Salwa would kiss her husband as a sign of sincere gratitude to him.

Sean stopped his car after being in a salted egg-green house with a high fence painted white stretched around the entire contents of the yard. Ahsan got out of the car and rang the doorbell. Shortly after the bell rang a servant was moved to open the fence of the house wide.

"Please" said the waiter politely after the gate opened. Sean drives his car into the yard of Irine's residence and then parks it to the edge. There was another car that was in that place, it looked like it was the owner's car. Ahsan and Alfatih got down first from the car with a parcel of fruit that looked fresh. Because Sean chose the best quality fruit as their parcel.

"Where bang, we go first what do we wait for Salwa?" Alfatih asked by pulling the edge of Ahsan's shirt. Ahsan turned his head towards the car, it seemed like Sean had deliberately closed the windshield of his front car using a roller blind in dark color so as not to be seen from the outside.

"Damn, what are they doing inside?" Ahsan wanted to knock on the car window but he did not dare, let alone his sister-in-law's face looking terrible as he looked at them.

"Are we making a mistake, Salwa is okay inside, afraid of anything like sister-in-law," Alfatih also dazed to see what was happening in the car, but the waiter who opened the gate surprised the two boys to let them in.

"Let's go in, I'll call Miss Irine" said the waiter politely. Ahsan and Alfatih followed the servant to enter the house.

"Why is it closed?" Salwa who was about to open the car door knob was canceled because Sean suddenly closed the window with a thick black blind roller. Sean took off his seat belt and bowed towards Salwa. His hand restrains Salwa by placing him on the back of the chair to the left of his wife's shoulder, while the other hand touches Salwa's chin.

"I know you want to thank me" Sean said with a charming smile.

"What, thanks for what?" Salwa asked still did not understand, Sean always gave a puzzle that made him suddenly stupid.

Sean raised his eyebrows, then slowly rubbed his wife's lips that looked fresh blushed because of the color of coral lipstick.

"You want to thank your husband for giving a kiss, don't you, and it's hindered because there's two bullies behind us?" Sean paused his sentence, it seemed that Salwa was surprised by Sean's words, it could be seen from his slightly gaping mouth in wonder. How can Sean know what he is thinking, but not a word said from his lips.

"And you can do it now, your husband is totally." Sean said as if he deserved a reward for what he did. Sean thrusting his face so close to Salwa's face made his wife's heartbeat race faster, Salwa could not move anywhere because Sean had been holding his body in place.

"Mas.me," Salwa wanted to catch up with Ahsan, she had already promised to solve Ahsan's problem, fearing that Ahsan would be mistaken for stealing again the hand they were carrying at this time.

"Do it!" Sean closed his eyes, waiting for Salwa to react to do what he wanted. Salwa thinned her lips swallowed saliva, her husband is indeed a master maker. With doubt Salwa landed her lips on her husband's lips quickly.

Sean's not his name if you're satisfied with just a moment's kiss, he with his skill seduced and led his wife to deepen their kiss until both of them were washed away with the delicious sensation transmitted by lovers who love each other.

Their breathing rang increasingly irregular until now Salwa was mired below with his head leaning on the dashboard of the car after Sean managed to release his seat bealt. Sean's hand kept Salwa's body from falling, while his other hand removed the veil that wrapped his wife's head. I don't know, Sean seems to turn out like a hungry predator ready to prey on and pounce on Salwa anytime and anywhere.

"Mas... You don't intend to do it here, do you?" Salwa held her husband's face, which was about to kiss her white neck. Sean cleared his throat, too late with his own busy life until he realized that they were currently in the car and in a plan to visit Ahsan's friend who was sick.

Sean pulls Salwa's body to sit properly, while she manages to catch her breath and humiliates her junior so as not to stiffen after their erotic kiss.

"I'm sorry" Sean said later by returning his wife's veil. Salwa smiled, there was a feeling of pleasure mixed with embarrassment with what they had just done. They almost did it in the car, in front of people's houses. And it is the most bizarre and unusual place to be used for intercourse. They are married and legally also religious, you should choose a good and comfortable place, right? Not a cramped, claustrophobic place like this.

Salwa corrected her clothes that looked disheveled because of her husband who did not know the place. Likewise with Sean, after feeling his breathing has begun to normal again he improved the look of his hair that is also disheveled because it was exposed to Salwa jubilant when they 'play' earlier by combing it using fingers. Salwa thrust her handkerchief at Sean by pointing her lips. Sean frowned by moving his face as if saying 'what', but once again Salwa pointed at his lips with a look toward Sean's lips. Sean saw her look in the car mirror, he smiled then. His lips turned straws due to his wife's lipstick. He received a handkerchief from Salwa and cleaned the lipstick stains on his lips.

"Thank you" he said, returning Salwa's handkerchief. Salwa receives it and puts it on the dashboard of the car, then buttoned Sean's shirt and tidied it up because it looks a little muddy.

"It's neat" Salwa said later. Sean gave a kiss on Salwa's forehead as a thank you because Salwa always took care of him from the smallest thing. He lifted a little of Salwa's chin so that his wife would look at him.

"Wait here, the mas will come down. Take care of your condition don't get too tired because tonight we're gonna have a romantic dinner." Sean said with a blink of his eye. Salwa smiled and nodded. Maybe it is better Sean who accompanies his two younger siblings, because Salwa himself is still a mess. It takes longer to get better.

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While Alfatih was worried about Salwanya, he immediately glanced at the car whose door was still closed. Afraid that his jutek brother-in-law would scold Salwanya for bothering him with the affairs of the children. Because Al knew that his brother-in-law was so busy with all the affairs of his company, so maybe he would scold Salwanya for wasting Sean's precious time in vain.

Irine came wearing a babydol stelan with a little bunny, her face still pale because it was still sick, but she could still comment on the smiles to Ahsan and Alfatih. He sat down with the two boys.

"Ahsan, are you coming again?" Irine said kindly by leaning on the back of the sofa. Ahsan nodded. He could feel his heartbeat flutter when he saw Irine that close.

"I want to apologize for what happened yesterday, and this in exchange," Ahsan handed the parcel parcel fruiting to Irine which made the girl widen her eyes.

"Ahsan, you don't have to bother. But thank you!" Irine was about to take Ahsan's fruit parcel, but suddenly her papa came and stopped her.

"Don't, put it back down Ire." Papa Irine came up with a sour face, her eyes bulging as if to eat into Salwa's two sisters.

"You two, you have the guts to come back here. I'm embarrassed, only this time I eat stolen mango, it's all because of you two. Now go, get out and don't see my son again," cried papa Irine making Ahsan and Alfatih afraid and embarrassed. Irine seemed to hold back her papa who was pointing at Ahsan's face, however Ahsan was well-intentioned by coming to see her, even the man courageously apologized and replaced the stolen mangoes that Irine and her papa had eaten with better ones.

"Papa, Ahsan wanted to apologize, he had already bothered to bring this fruit parcel for Ire," Irine said defending Ahsan and it managed to make her papa even more furious.

"Don't be accepted, it must be a result of stealing, too" papa Irine had already gone up in blood, she even ignored her daughter's plea to forgive Ahsan.

"No, I'm not stealing. It uses halal money. I swear," Ahsan defended himself. Right said mbak Salwanya. Even though only two mango seeds are still stealing and because of the two mango seeds, Ahsan became affected by the wrath of his papa Irine.

"I can't believe it, just go!" Papa Irine pointed towards the door and at the same time Sean was already standing in front of the door. Sean's eyes looked sharp and shiny. His molars hardened withholding emotions seeing his two sisters-in-law treated harshly, even though they were innocent and well-intentioned by bringing a parcel to his sick son.

Papa Irine's face suddenly friendly when he saw Sean who looks neat, berparas bule with high posture and strapping to visit his home. There was a breath of fresh air until he found such an honored guest.

"Mr Paderson? Wow it's an honor for you to come to my house" said papa Irine as she stepped towards the door. The middle-aged man turned out to know Sean as a successful young entrepreneur who had only been living in Indonesia for a few months. He reached out to shake hands with Sean, but Sean refused to return the favor. His eyes were still staring at his two sisters who looked pitiful and disrespected.

That's how people treat ordinary people. Even Sean came without bringing anything treated so special whereas Ahsan and Alfatih who bothered to carry the parcels only got humiliation. Maybe they are one of the "lickers". They will be good in front and bad in back. They will stick together like parasites until the tree they are planting runs out of nutrients and dies.

"What did you do to them?" Sean asked without looking at Papa Irine whose hand was still hanging in the air. With a hint of embarrassment the old man's hands dropped down bit by bit while maintaining his smile.

"There was a little incident earlier, sorry if it made you uncomfortable."

Even with Sean's cold and shameless manner of manners, the middle-aged man was still gentle and respectful towards him. And the man also actually said his displeasure to Sean for what just happened. The man is guilty of Ahsan and Al, but instead apologizes to Sean.

Sean smiled ironically, how can one be hypocritical and two-faced. Sean thinned his lips then looked at papa Irine sharply.

"Do you know who they are?" Sean asked with emotionless flat intonation.

"Of course, they're just bad kids approaching my daughter. I as a parent would certainly protect my daughter from children like them, right?" Papa Irine said with a proud smile. He believes the answer is so compelling and right on target.

Sean stepped into the house and walked up to Ahsan and Al who were still bowed and ignored the host. He patted Ahsan on the shoulder and kept his hand on the shoulder of his sister-in-law, making Ahsan look up at her.

"The two of them that you consider to be naughty children and try to approach your only child are my brothers."

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