The Prisoner of the Mafia
TSM Chapter 5 - According to Me
As soon as the door opened, a perfect creature stood in Namira's eyes. Her skin is pure white, nose pointed eyes as sharp as an eagle. Damian stood up gallantly as his hands went into his pants pocket. Reflek makes Namira gawk, though,
This artist, but why could it be here like I've seen it but where.
"Who's your name?"
Namira still gawking not answering.
Brakes....
Namira jumped in shock instantly as Damian kicked through the door.
"Na.. Namira.".
"Take him out, lower chamber.
Namira did not flinch at his place. Two men immediately pulled and dragged him over to the big boss.
Namira looked around like a big house only seen people passing by, some carrying weapons, also heard the sound of people practicing. There was a dark passageway straight ahead but Namira was not taken there.
Here in a small room like Namira's interrogation room is sitting on a chair. Damian and Roy are ready to interrogate Namira.
" Namira is your name". Roy said, giving up a piece of paper to Namira.
Namira nodded and picked up the piece of paper and read it. Start the name, until his daily activities.
" I want to know how you got in Sheila's house". Damian
"A. I helped Aunt Sheila when she got hurt in the park two days ago".
"And I haven't been able to go home yet, you've come'.
"Why are you in Sheila's study? What are you looking for?
Namira was confused to answer whether it is impossible to say that he was offered as the third wife.
" um. The guard said Aunt Sheila wanted to see me, and I was directed to the room."
"then where is Sheila?
"While talking suddenly rumbles, Aunt Sheila's party tells me to hide, but until you arrive I don't see her".
Damian and Roy looked at each other.They both smiled.
Roy said, "I asked again, what is Sheila talking about?
Namira was silent, he said talk.
"Hey, did you hear me talk? Jerky Roy.
Namira lowered her face and replied "Tante Sheila wants me to give offspring to her husband."
Namira finally told me everything. When he told me suddenly Namira's stomach sounded.
krucuk.
Namira pressed his stomach, afraid of sounding someone else.of course can not because the two people had already heard it.
Roy glanced at the watch in his hand, it was early morning .
"let the food go downstairs" Roy told the guard.
Damian stood up from his seat and said, "Did you accept the offer?"
"I haven't had the chance to answer to you yet" Namira replied
"why? What's the less pay?"
how does he know I got paid..
"ehm.in fact, I haven't been able to answer sir.
the sound of Namira's stomach again
krucuk...
"don't you eat with Sheila? ask Roy.
"sorry sir, I haven't had time to eat anything at Aunt Sheila's place." replied Namira.
The room was open, a man dressed in black was carrying food.
"Give it to him" pointed to Namira.
The food was placed on the table, right in front of Namira. How happy Namira water spit as if to come out. although the menu is simple.
"eat first, at least we're not sheila who let her guests die of hunger" Damian said with a mocking smile.
"Thank you Mister".take a good meal.
The menu is as simple as in the orphanage, but for Namira this is already a special menu.
Within a few minutes the food immediately moved to his stomach.