The Love of the Mafia World 2
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"How, does it still hurt?" Chaterine applied a cold ointment to the surface of the wound Abust the bite marks of his two twins, Ashton and Axton, while occasionally blowing the wound to reduce the pain in the skin.

"Slightly," Abust looked back at Chaterine who was still busy with her p3k gear, her hands busy tidying up all the equipment and putting it back where it came from.

Now Abust takes Chaterine with her two sons to the hotel where she is staying. Abust, who is still on a business trip to the country, did not expect to meet the woman in front of him, he thought the separation when driving him to the airport was the last time they met, he said, but it seems like God wants something else. They met again despite the situation.

"Now tell me. What happened to you while you were here? Is everything okay?" Abust looked at Chaterine's face wryly, asking for a reasonable explanation from the woman.

Chaterine's face instantly changed, as she recalled how she could end up as miserable as she is today. Maybe it was all the destiny he had to live. Chaterine stared at the ceiling of the room with a sitting position on the side of the Abust bed, her hands pulled back as a pedestal of her weight.

"My ex-husband came looking for me, he said he wanted to come back with me, but I refused. I kicked him out of my house, my mother agreed if I didn't go back to him. He is not likely to change, because until now his work only changed partners and drunk. He was angry, and would kill everyone I loved if I did not want to return to be his wife, but I was not afraid. I still don't want to go back with him."

Chaterine rubbed the tears that escaped her eyelids, her eyelashes twitching several times as if trying to hold back the water droplets that began to stem and prepare to slide, dripping down her cheeks.

"My ex-husband continued to terrorize me, but I ignored him. My main focus was just wanting to raise my two sons and make my mother happy, I was already indifferent to feelings

I like men for my own benefit. And once, where I was at work, my mother was cruelly murdered by him."

Chaterine took a deep breath, then continued her story in a soft voice as her vocal cords felt choked in her throat, "I left home, but didn't know where to go, in my mind, I just want my two kids to be safe. I don't want to lose them, but that's why they're like this. We had no shelter, and we were in trouble because I decided to quit my job because he would definitely look for me there."

Chaterine covered her face with both palms, as if she was already unable to cover up her grief. He cried with a body that was shaken violently, but did not make a sound, because both of his children were sleeping on Abust's bed.

Although Abust had a strong disposition, but seeing such a helpless crying woman, he felt pain in his heart. He remembered how his mother's struggle to raise him with all his limitations, until he was left a kara without protection. Abust unknowingly pulled Chaterine's body and clenched her tightly by patting her on the woman's back to calm her down, giving Chaterine inner strength.

Chaterine felt a warmth there, the sturdy body of Abust who seemed to give her a container to pour out her sadness and pain all this time, so that she could cry in complete silence there.

As the shaking in Chaterine's body grew louder, Abust tightened her arms by placing her chin on the top of Chaterine's head while doing a gentle swabbing motion on her back.

When Chaterine stopped crying and her feelings began to calm down, she only realized she was in Abust's lap with her body curled up like a child who was complaining to her parents. He lowered his head and moved his body to sit next to the man.

"I'm sorry" Chaterine said. There was a sense of shame surrounding his heart with what had just happened, he did not want Abust to have any thoughts with him. A mother of two, she must be aware of her status and responsibilities. Chaterine suppressed all the feelings raging within her.

Abust was indeed handsome, so he had to carefully put his feelings into place. He should not be tempted or put more hope with this man in front of him. It is not appropriate for Abust, the man deserves another woman who is certainly better than him.

"It's okay, how do you feel, do you feel better?" Abust rubbed Chaterine's head while waiting for her answer.

Chaterine nodded, "Thank you, sir..."

"Call my name, I'm not your master" Abust immediately chimed in as Chaterine called him master.

"Yes, Abust thank you."

"Now lie down, sleep with your two sons. I won't bother you."

"Then? Where are you going to sleep?" Chaterine felt bad that Abust had to budge, because this room was her room, this room, he wanted to leave but seeing his two children in deep sleep made him not have the heart to wake his two little angels who were dreaming beautiful.

"I can sleep on the couch."

When Abust got out of bed, giving the full power of his bed to be occupied by Chaterine and his two children, Chaterine's hands suddenly held him back.

"This bed is big enough, sleep here, let me be on the couch," Chaterine said. Abust thins his lips by allowing a smile.

"No need, the couch is too narrow, you can't hang out there. And I think you need more rest than I do. Or, we could share a bed if you don't mind."

Abust's words made Chaterine's cheeks flushed red, she looked down not knowing what to say. But then Abust resumed his words.

"Don't think no-no, even though I'm not a good man, but I respect you as a woman, the mother of these two children. You can sleep on the right side of the bed next to Axton and I on Ashton's left."

Chaterine nodded, after all, the size of the king-size bed was still fit if used by four adults though, so he did not mind if he shared a bed with Abust.

Abust turned off his bedroom lights and switched on his sleeping lights, he then went to lie next to Ashton who was sound asleep. The dim light from the sleeping lamp did not make Abust or Chaterine quickly fall asleep. There were smiles etched on both corners of Abust's lips. He had previously slept with many women, but his experience this time sleeping with a woman and her two children was a special impression for him. I don't know why his heart felt warm between the three of them.

....

Sean hurriedly walked into his house, the servants and a few bodyguards greeted with their heads bowed respectfully. His eyes swept all over the room, looking for his favorite female figure.

"Where's my wife?"

"The lady is resting in her room." The two bodyguards answered almost simultaneously respectfully. Without looking, Sean continued walking and was followed by the two bodyguards.

"Is there anything you want to report?" Sean asked by landing his ass in his swivel chair. Now the three of them are in Sean's workroom which has been closed, so their conversation can not be heard by anyone outside the room.

The bodyguard nodded, then said, "Miss Angela came to see Madame Salwa this afternoon."

Sean had thought that the woman would come to his wife in connection with her papa company which had plummeted after her previous arrival. Sean turned on his personal computer. He checked the cctv in the living room by resetting the time as indicated by the two guards.

Sean clenched his hands hearing how Angela had unknowingly berated Salwa who knew nothing, even the venomous woman with her foul mouth brought up Salwa's painful past. Sean was sure that Salwa was thinking about Angela's words of return.

'Sadly, the woman was not at all shameless in asking for a return with something that was not worth counting.'

"Well, take care of my wife if I'm not with her. And if Angela comes back you better not let her enter the main gate. I don't want my wife to see him again. Understood?"

"Understand master," the two bodyguards replied quickly.

Sean got up from his seat, stood up then stepped out towards his room. He slowly opened the door of his room which was accidentally not locked by Salwa and then walked by placing his feet on a fur carpet that stretched almost covering the entire floor of the room.

Hardly a sound could be heard from his footsteps, he just did not want to disturb his wife's deep sleep. But Sean found no one in his bed.

"Where is Salwa now?" he murmured in the heart.

When Sean wanted to get out of his room looking for his wife, he found out when his eyes caught someone sleeping on a desk studying with a computer screen still on. Sean thinned his lips with a knotty smile adorning his face, it seemed Salwa was waiting too long for him to come home so that the woman was sound asleep in front of the study table with her face tilted over her left arm.

Sean couldn't help but go to his wife and move her to a more comfortable bed, but he said it because during Salwa's pregnancy he forced himself to clean his body first before touching his wife. Maybe he is currently carrying seeds of a dangerous disease or virus that can harm his wife's fetus if not cleaned immediately, and he also used himself so that when his son was born later would not easily get sick because of his own carelessness.

Sean decides to take a bath and change into his nightclothes before meeting Salwa. It took about ten minutes for the man to finish his bath, he came out wearing his towel robe. The distinctive fresh smell of bath soap emanated from his moist body, Sean walked up to his wife who was not yet aware of his arrival.

Sean carefully lifted his wife's body so as not to wake her up. Slowly he moved Salwa in his bed and then put her down in a position that he considered comfortable and then he wrapped his wife's body wrapped in a sleeping dress with a thick blanket so as not to get cold.

When Sean was about to step towards the closet to change clothes, suddenly Salwa's hand held his hand.

"Don't go" muttered Salwa softly but still able to be caught by Sean's sense of hearing, the woman was still closed but her hands clasped tightly.

Sean sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for Salwa to release his hand. But it did not happen, even now Salwa looks frightened from the look of his face, his grip tighter with lips that vibrate. I don't know what the woman was dreaming that made her fear like that.

Sean patted Salwa on the cheek so that his wife would wake up and end her nightmare. It took a while so that Salwa could wake up and open her eyes.

"Bag.." Salwa soon wakes up and hugs her husband when she finds Sean is already in front of her. Sean smiled and returned the embrace of his wife.

"Nightmare?" Sean asked then while fondly stroking Salwa's back. Salwa answered her husband's question.

"Mas's been home a long time?" Salwa's head looked up after her consciousness stabilized again. Sean was indeed overtime today, and it would probably last the next few weeks. That is because he has long left his office for personal affairs, so much work that he must complete. Sean does not have a personal assistant, making himself overwhelmed doing everything by himself with the help of his secretary.

Sean nodded, his hands outstretched to tidy up Salwa's messy hair and then rewarded a warm kiss on his wife's forehead.

"Sleep again, it's very late. You need to rest a lot."

"In company," Salwa's pinta was a little spoiled, if the words of Angela last afternoon made Salwa afraid to lose her husband so she wanted to stick with Sean.

"Wait a minute, change clothes first" he said, rubbing Salwa's head. Salwa smiled happily and laid her body on the big bed. His mind was still filled with many questions, but he could not speak. Moreover, her husband had just come home when it was early morning, must have been very tired, because tomorrow Sean also had to wake up early to continue the work.

Being a company leader does not make him have to enjoy his time, he must be responsible for the fate of the company in which there are many employees who depend on his family life in his company.

Sean returned in his kimono nightgown, raised his legs on the bed and lay down beside Salwa. Without being asked Salwa hugged Sean's body tightly and drowned her face in her husband's chest.

Before Sean's eyes closed he said one thing to his wife, "Did Angela come again?"

Salwa actually wanted to say it but Sean had already questioned her first.

"Where do you know that?" Salwa should not have to ask that, certainly two guards who always report every incident that Salwa experienced all day.

"You don't have to worry about anything, he won't come back to this house and bother you."

Sean said it as if he made a promise.

"So you're not gonna do anything bad to Angela, are you?" After all, Salwa did not want the woman to be harmed, especially because Sean did it.

"You think?"

"Mas, don't do the no-no. She was just a woman who had envious feelings. He opens up a criminal who must be harmed. Let him reflect on his own mistakes without us intervening again. Remember our son who is still struggling with his life inside here."

Salwa held Sean's hand and placed it on his flat stomach, "What we do will affect his fate, we should always reap the virtues of helping instead of hurting, that God may make our affairs easy and love our children."

Sean smiled at the words of his wife, then raised Salwa's chin to look back at her.

"You don't have to worry about it, you won't hurt anyone. Now go to sleep, what a beautiful dream." Sean turns off his sleep lights and moves to cover himself and Salwa who are already in his arms, only the moonlight that entered through the window glass illuminated the couple who were asleep warming each other.

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The next part is still typed yes, the author is very busy. Time to write. Hopefully not too much typo.. 😁