
They got back in the car and drove on the road.
"The priority is me, yes" said Alfazro.
"All right." nod Alfazira.
Alfazro smiled as he could head to his restaurant alone. It's called once paddle 2-3 islands exceeded.
Duk!
Suddenly their car hit something, making Alfazro and Alfazira shaken in it.
"What's this?" alfazira asked worriedly.
"Come on," replied Alfazro shrugging his shoulders. He stopped his car on the side of the road.
Alfazro got out of the car and checked what they had hit. Alfazro saw a large black bag big enough, he took it.
"What is this?" alfazro asked to look inside and he was very surprised when he saw it, he ran into his car.
"What's that?" alfazira asked, wondering about the inside.
"This," said Alfazro, showing the inside. Alfazira was surprised because the contents inside were some as much as fire.
"What! This don't have a cop who fell?" guess Alfazira.
"I don't think it must belong to the mafia. You see, here there is no code, and this code is foreign, it must be illegal firearm sales" Alfazro said, looking at the original firearms.
"So how is this? What do you want with this firearm?" ask Alfazira.
"Hm .. I save it first, I'll leave it to the police later" Alfazro said.
"Yes, it's safer that way" Alfazira said.
Tampa realized, their car was being noticed by another car.
Alfazro drove his car to his restaurant.
Not long after they arrived at Alfazro's restaurant.
"It's okay here" said Alfazro.
"It's okay, as long as you like it" Alfazira replied smiling.
They got out of the car and went into the restaurant.
"Please prepare food for both of us" Alfazro said.
"Well sir." nods manager Deval.
"You're being greeted by the manager of this restaurant, you're the owner?" asked Alfazira bending his brows.
"Yes. Come sit down," Alfazro invited him to sit in an empty chair by the window.
They both sat in chairs facing each other.
"You are so amazing, yes, at your age your future is very bright, the person who gets you must be very lucky" said Alfazira.
"Well, thank you for your praise" Alfazro said.
[Ding Ding]
[New mission]
[Delivering the quarrel between wife and affair]
[Gift 50,000,000]
[Mission status In progress]
Alfazro looked left and right there was no sign of any quarrel.
'Yes, it is my duty to divorce, not prevent, ' Alfazro's mind relaxed.
Shortly after, they ate.
"Please Miss, sir," said the official.
"Thank you" said Alfazira smiling.
Alfazro took his food and wanted to put it in his mouth.
Suddenly a woman with a little fat on her body came in with wrath, she went to a table that was at number 04 and immediately raided the table where a man and a woman were eating.
Brakk!
"Oh, so all this time, it's your job! Eat with other women! I am your legal wife Mas, but you are wasting money on foreign women! You are not self-conscious!" she shouted, pointing towards the man.