The Second Wife of the Mafia
Chapter 23

"Darwin, why are you getting battered like this?" Asked Marta who was shocked to see the condition of her son.

"Lose gambling, must be beat up." Said Selena who did not care about her brother's condition.

"Sean beat me up" Darwin told me.

"Who's Sean?" Ask Marta curiously.

"The one who bought Amara. I just wanted to borrow Amara but, she wouldn't allow it at all." Darwin's light on his mother.

"Because, we should have reported the bastard to the police."

"Sean wasn't an indiscriminate person, where maybe we reported it to the police."

"If we can't bring Amara home, we won't get all the insurance. How's dong?"

Marta dizzy herself.

"Darwin, do you know where Amara lives?" Ask Marta.

"I don't know!" answer Darwin.

"All this is sister's fault, you shouldn't have risked Amara on the gambling table." Selena blames him.

"Shut up!" Darwin Sent.

"We should have made Amara a mesh woman, so the money will always flow on us," said Selena made Marta began to grow angry at the behavior of her son.

Back thinking of a way to bring Amara home but, none of the ideas they got.

Elsewhere, Amara is watching her husband practice shooting. A little boring but, inevitably he waited in the training area.

"From this kind of exercise, why not live exercise in the wild?"

"Hunting you mean?" Ask Sean to clarify.

"I'm tired of sitting here from seven in the morning to ten. You think I'm a puppet?"

Sean shook his head hearing Amara's words.

"Say, what do you want to do?" Ask Sean.

"I prefer challenging things. My dream is to mancinc a crocodile in the lake." Said Amara really made Sean dumbfounded.

"It's good we go to the mall now!" Take Sean.

"I just want to spend a day together with you, a day without your busy life or thinking about your work." Pinta Amara for the first time he was serious.

"Don't act like a kid" Sean said. "My work is so much. Now, let's go to the mall. Buy everything you want!"

"I'm not interested!" Reject Amara then he leaves the training ground.

Sean let out a long sigh and scratched his head not itchy.

"What did I say wrong?" Ask Leon to the people around him.

"Of course it's wrong, sir." Answer Daren.

"God, how dare you blame me!" Sean glared at Daren.

"Woman if you ask for more attention sign he is dear. Trust me sir, you will definitely sleep outside tonight!"

Hearing Daren's words, Sean immediately went after his wife. When about to enter the room, the door deliberately in the key of Amara from the inside.

"Mara, open!" Tell Sean.

There's no answer.

"Open up, be angry!" Sean Excited.

Not even in the open, Sean decided to go take a bath in the other room after that go looking for Daren.

"What's wrong?" Ask Sean.

"There's a report that Remon's men are back on our trail." Answer Daren tells.

"Move Alena into the basement!" Tell Sean.

"Okay sir!"

"Well sir....!"

"I'll be gone for a minute. If my wife asks, just tell her I have a job."

Daren agrees, Sean leaves. Not taking care of work but going to one of the nursing homes to meet someone.

An old man who was about fifty-six years old named Stevanus. Sean went into Mr. Stevanus's room and sat down and livened up a cigarette.

"I have found your children and grandchildren" Sean told Mr. Stevanus.

"Little bastard...!" Old voice sounded vibrating. "Don't hurt them!"

"It turns out you hid them in a small town even you gave them a very luxurious living there." Sean's words made Mr. Stevanus even more worried about his two children and his four grandchildren. "Just tell me who told you to poison my mother and sister."

"Even if you kill me, I won't tell you." Said Mr. Stevanus.

"You're very loyal to your master but, I I'll kill your granddaughter first after that you!" Threat Sean.

"Fuck....!!" Um Mr. Stevanus does not accept Sean's threat.

"I'm not messing around, Mr. Stevanus. I'm going to kill your smallest grandson" Sean said, taking out a photograph.

Mr. Stevanus' eyes were wide open, he did not expect if Sean had found a member of his family.

With a vengeful cynical smile Sean came out of the room that had been keeping Mr. Stevanus locked away.

"Don't feed him. Make him crazy tonight...!" Tell Sean.

Crazy in the sense of open mental illness but addicted to magic powder. Sean's men would torture Mr. Stevanus with such opium until he hurt himself.

Sean immediately returned home to the mansion which took about three hours drive considering the nursing home was in a remote area of the city.

At seven in the night, Sean had just set foot into the mansion.

"Sorry sir, Miss Amara won't eat since lunch." Mr. Pet complained.

"That boy really tested my patience" Sean said.

"That's the master's wife too!" Mr. Pet said with courage.

Sean glanced sharply then went to see Amara.

Still the same, the door of the room was locked like this afternoon. Sean tried to knock on the door while seducing his wife to open the door but, still, Amara did not want to open.

"Daren....!" Call Sean from the third floor.

Daren quickly faced his master.

"What's up, sir?" Ask curiously.

"Get the saw machine. I'm gonna break into this fucking room." Tell Sean.

Daren was dumbfounded at the request of his master.

"Hurry up!" Shouted Sean from the third floor.

"Yes, sir...!"

Daren rushed to get a saw machine in the warehouse. Sean did not care if the walls of the room on the third floor were from the most expensive and rare wood he kept open forcibly. Why not break the door? Because it turns out Amara closed the door with her dresser that was quite large.

Ngiiing.....

The sound of the machine split the wall of the room and before long the wall was wide open. Sean was surprised that his wife was already standing before him.

"Daily do not go out of the room, do not want to eat or even open the door for me. What are you gonna be?"

"What do you care about me?"

"I'm your husband, I definitely care about you."

"You're coming to me if you just want to finish your passion." Amara said with emotion.

"Darling, that's not what I mean!" Sean's weakened.

"Marry your job, sleep with your job. I used to sleep alone, I used to talk to myself. Out!" Remove Amara.

How else, in this position Sean is wrong. Men always come home late at night and sometimes rarely go home. Go home just to change the oil.