The Mafia's Love Concubine

The Mafia's Love Concubine
THE SCSM 115


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The day of the moon changed, nothing changed in the daily life of Diana who still works at the Sanjaya residence.


The beautiful woman who still had long waist-black hair was still watching the sky from a distance without daring to say hello let alone hug despite wanting to.


"Why didn't I see her today?" diana muttered as she got back into the car after driving Keynara to her Class.


The sky that always comes almost at the same time certainly makes Diana easy to see her son. But today until the bell came in fact the nine-year-old boy did not see the trunk of his nose. Not only the sky that does not exist but the twins are the same.


"Where are they? unfortunately Keynara is just familiar but not familiar. He must have been suspicious if I asked him about the sky often"


Diana let out a rough breath, she who today is so chaotic because fret can only daydream all the way home.


Braaac..


"Aw.." cried Diana whose forehead hit the front seat as the car he was riding braked suddenly.


"What's up, sir?"


"The car was hit from behind, Ma'am" explained the driver who got down from the car, Diana who was shocked to come down to see the condition of the luxury iron train owned by Mrs Hanna.


"Cock can do this? which one did it hit?" diana asked because she knew nothing.


"Udah ran away earlier, where I did not see the police number" said the driver upset.


"Yes, yuk hunted home. We said Madam"


The two got back into the car, the back of which was slightly damaged. This is only the first time it has happened so they have not been able to guess what their employer will do later.


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The thing that Diana thought was just an incident accidentally was in fact repeated, from the case hit her from behind, and, from the side until the top he was almost hit by a large JEEP car which again without a police number. Diana who is smart brained certainly can immediately string together events after events that befall him at the end of this. And he was sure that this was all a deliberate form to harm him.


Tut. tut's...


Only the ringtone that Diana had heard from earlier despite her repeated attempts to contact her.


"Yes, Hello, sorry I'm out of the meeting. What's up?" ask someone over there who is none other than Reza, the adoptive parents of Heaven


"Can we talk for a minute, there's something I want to tell you, sir" Diana asked. Although honest deep in his heart he was very hesitant to ask this to Reza considering if they were both married, he said, but it wasn't the man who used to offer help if Diana started to feel threatened.


"Tomorrow, how?"


"Well, we met where we used to be, sir"


After the two agreed, Diana hung up the phone. It was the first time he had contacted Reza after the meeting. Indeed, there has never been any communication between the two even though clearly Diana always kept the name card of the adoptive father of the Son only wayang.


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The day that awaited arrived, too, diana and Reza were sitting opposite each other at lunchtime but there was nothing on the table except one cup of hot coffee and one glass of hot squeezed orange water. The weather is still cloudy after heavy rain in the morning does require something that can warm the body.


And without further ado, Diana immediately told him everything that happened to him that almost took his life if only he was less careful.


"You sure this was on purpose?" tanya Reza makes sure everything revealed by the birth mother of Heaven.


"Of course, Sir. If this is ordinary where might I dare to complain to Master. I am really afraid in the sense that it is not afraid of me who is wretched but I am afraid that my employer's family is affected" said Diana, who hopes Reza understands and wants to make it this time.


"Well, I'll investigate everything first, you calm down and don't worry" Reza said. This time he was careless enough not to fall for Diana.


"Master sure if everything's gonna be okay? if the target is still me, I'm self-conscious enough but I beg you not to link Sanjaya's family in my problems who is somehow with whom" Diana said, increasingly confused and not wanting to guess.


"Then you must follow my orders so that all this does not spread everywhere" Reza bargained with a pretty serious look.


"How?" ask Diana.


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Stop working and come with me, and I'll make sure no one will dare to touch you.