The Second Wife of the Mafia
Chapter 13

Aaaaaarh........

Jerit Amara while throwing a rough breath. Of course his slightly jarring voice woke Sean who was still asleep.

"What's wrong?" Ask Sean flatly.

"Silent, sick, I can't walk. Feels swollen!" Replied annoyed.

Sean raised both his eyebrows confused.

"It was like that, huh?" Sean asked so innocently.

"Weeeh, you've done it with your first wife. Why ask me, huh?" Tight Amara was upset.

Sean changed his position to sit.

"Blood....!" Sean's mind when he saw the bed was red. This man turned his head towards Amara who was currently standing, in his gaze the wife was fixed.

"Why see me like that?" Tegur Amara's.

"Why don't you want me to take you to the bathroom?" Bargain Sean.

"Oh, of course not!" Reject Amara. This woman quickly entered the bathroom.

Sean was amazed, there was a feeling in his heart that he could not express.

"Crazy,...!" Bail Sean. "Thirty years of new life now I feel the pleasure of making love to a virgin girl." His words are absolutely crazy. "So, when I had my first night with Alena it turned out that she had the first goal."

Sean felt deceived, the anger of this man was getting excited.

"Just look at you, Alena!" Revenge said.

Sean went out of bed, this man changed the bedding by himself because he did not want someone else to see his wife's virgin stains.

At half nine in the morning, Amara and Sean had breakfast together. While chewing Sean continued to look at his wife's face until it made Amara embarrassed.

Disturbed by Sean's sight, Amara moved to eat.

"Why move?" Sean asked with his cold face.

"You look at me like that, I'm uncomfortable!" Answer Amara.

"What's wrong if a husband sees his wife's face?"

"It's not wrong but, don't be like that either!"

"Hurry and finish your meal, I have to go to the office today."

"Yes, if you want to go, just go. Let me be here."

"can't. You have to go wherever I go" Sean said.

"Licker....!" Amara Seru.

"What do you mean I'm a sycophant?"

"You said not to let our relationship be known to outsiders. Then, why are you even taking me?"

"I pulled my words!"

Irritating, Amara was irritated at this husband. Not that the more romantic they both often clash their mouths. Amara is far from graceful and soft, in contrast to Alena who always prioritizes beauty and elegance.

The car was traveling at high speed, Amara who was basically still sleepy chose to sleep in the car. Quite far away their journey to the office, takes approximately three hours drive.

"Mara, wake. We've arrived." Sean said it was Sean who woke his wife up.

Amara let out a rough breath and opened her eyes.

"My bones are crumbling" he said tiredly.

"I'm just for a second, are you in or waiting in the car?"

Amara saw herself being very messed up.

"I'll just wait here!" His word.

Sean went inside to sign some important papers. It wasn't until fifteen minutes that this man was back in the car.

"Where do you want to go?" Ask Sean.

"To mall....!" Answer Amara just anyhow.

"Buy a lot of new clothes. Buy jewelry or something, I want my wife to look amazing!"

"I'm not educated, there's nothing extraordinary about me even you bought me on the gambling table" said Amara immediately made Sean speechless. "I just want to play to this place, nothing more!"

Sean pulled his wife's hand, took her to one of the expensive boutiques and pointed at just any dress on display so beautifully.

"You're crazy...!" Amara Seru.

"As long as there's money, I'm free to buy anything!" Answer Sean.

"Including buying myself, right?"

Sean did not reply, this man took out his limitless card to pay for the dresses he chose without looking at the size.

The man carried some paper bags and then pulled his wife's hand towards an outlet that sold shoes and heels.

Sean forces Amara to wear one shoe to find out the size of his wife's foot.

"I want ten pairs of thirty-seven shoes and ten heels of the same size. Whatever the model looks like. Hurry along!" Tell Sean to the waiter while giving his unlimited card to the cashier.

The waiters were busy picking up what Sean had asked for.

"Oh, don't forget the ten expensive bags, whatever the model is like."

"You're really crazy....!" Amara was upset.

"Funny wife, what's wrong?"

"Not like this either

Even though I'm stupid, I know the price of all the items here is very expensive!"

"My money's a lot so, don't worry!"

"A snob!" Amara Seru.

"Sometimes arrogant is necessary to buy the mouths of people who always demean us" Sean said.

"I'm hungry....!"

Sean looked at his wife.

"Hi.total everything. I'm going...!" Said Sean rushing the cashier to calculate the payment amount. "My men will take it later."

"Well sir....!" Answer cashier.

Sean and Amara leave the place.

"Waaaah, crazy....!" It's good to be rich, whatever you want to show." Say one of the cashiers.

"Yes, right....!" Answer the other.

They are really happy today, a lot of stuff is out of course they will get a big bonus from their boss.

Without Sean knowing, there are two people who are following him and Amara. Unconscious but, actually Sean knows it's just that this man pretended not to know.

"It's so nice to see me like that, why?"

"You're beautiful...!" Compliment Sean made Amara bow down in shame.

"Mara, what are you doing here?" The voice asked so surprised Amara.

"When did you get into a nice place like this?" Ask Marta, Amara's stepmother.

"Who are you?" Sean asked with his cold face.

"Well, how handsome is he." Inner Selena, Amara's half-brother.

"We're Amara's family, who are you?" ask Marta.

"I'm her husband!" Sean replied briefly.

Matra and Selena couldn't believe each other. Amara I can have a handsome husband like Sean what else does this guy look like a rich man.

"Go away, don't bother us...!" Expel Sean.

"You....!" Marta points at Sean while Amara just bows down in fear of her stepmother.

Marta pulls Selena's hand and leaves with an incredible curiosity. Sean noticed Amara's attitude turning moody.