The Second Wife of the Mafia
Chapter 27's

At three o'clock in the afternoon Amara had just woken up but, not with Sean having been up from eleven o'clock in the afternoon. Amara is looking for her husband but, Sean is not in the mansion.

The one in search is currently in the headquarters to see how the corpses of the enemies and also the captured enemies are still alive. As usual if there are dead bodies will definitely be made into Sean's crocodile food. The living will be interrogated and then tortured.

"They're after Amara" Leon tells Sean. "You're leaving unattended men making sure they can kill you."

"Why are they after Amara?"

Sean frowned thinking.

"If it's about Amara, you'll know the answer. If it's a black lotus thing they want revenge. The drugs thing, they're losing a lot."

"You take care of them, I have to go home now." Tell Sean.

"Now you're the kind of husband who's afraid of wives" Leon said.

"Mara is a lot different than Alena. He's a normal wife like any other wife" Sean said, laughing.

"So, Alena hasn't been normal all this time?"

"You think?" Sean asked back and then left.

With ease Sean rode his favorite motorcycle through the pine forest that is beside the mansion.

Suddenly, Sean stopped the speed of his motorbike when he saw Amara who was in the forest.

"What are you doing here?" Sean asked, shaking his head.

"Finding my husband, if not wrong is looking for firewood in the forest." Answer Amara haphazardly.

"You're a girl but, like, there's no fatigue. Come ride...!" Tell Sean.

Amara went straight up on the bike.

"In the afternoon, why not take me for a walk around your area?"

"Are you not tired?"

"Tired but, after being with me tired I suddenly disappeared." Amara replied instantly making Sean's heart bloom as wide as a shoe flower..

Not coming home, Sean obeyed his wife's willingness to go for a walk for a while. Riding a motorcycle together with a woman, a new lifetime now Sean do.

"Well, this area belongs to all of you?" Ask Amara not to believe it. "How do you make it?"

"This tree is from the time of my great-grandfather. Every heir must be obliged to take care of this place even the government itself cannot touch it." Sean told his wife.

"Your ancestors are mafia all turned out!" Amara. "Why aren't your ancestors sailors?" The impact made Sean laugh.

"You should be on stage to entertain the audience with your cuteness." Sean said that felt funny.

"Life is not always a serious response. Sometimes we have to joke around to stay young." Amara Sahut.

"It's getting dark, we're going home now huh." Take Sean.

Sean turned his motorbike, heading towards the mansion road. Arriving at the mansion, Sean rushed to take a bath as well as Amara after which they went down to have dinner together.

"The master room is finished, tonight we will sleep there." Sean said.

"I'm comfortable in the upstairs room. Why move here and there like a cat!"

"You want to keep a cat?" Bargain Sean.

"Hem, than I have no friends."

"Tomorrow we'll buy a cat." Answer Sean.

"How, good isn't it?" Ask Sean. "The bed is also bigger than in your room."

"Hem, dong free to do what style. Won't fall like a week ago." Sahut Amara made Sean immediately throw his gaze.

Shame, of course, shame because on the night when they make love accidentally Sean fell rolled down because so wild.

"My stuff, since when did they walk all the way to this room?" Amara asked in surprise because before she went down to dinner all her belongings were still in the third floor room.

"Don't ask too much, it's good that you take a break now. You must be tired!"

Sean was right, the bed in the master room was much more tender and soft. Amara began to feel comfortable even without realizing she was asleep just like that.

Elsewhere, Remon and James are passing on their men who came home undamaged.

"How much is it?" Remon asked James.

"There are eighty-seven people" answered Remon.

"Sean bastard, he's a demon. Somehow he's training his men who always win?" Remon is getting more and more vengeful on Sean.

"We only brought about one hundred and twenty men while he was much more. We're definitely losing." James's Sahut.

"Just to catch his wife we are overwhelmed" said Remon.

"Why are you so adamant about arresting his wife?" Asked James who was still curious because this man's goal was only to avenge the drug problem some time ago.

"If we can get Sean's wife, trust me if Sean will turn himself in voluntarily. If we want to destroy them, catch the mother first!"

"Yes, I've heard that the power of a husband is on his wife so, I agree with you!"

"James, you need to get the other gang to work together to destroy Sean. As long as Sean's alive, we won't be quiet in running the business."

James confirmed, they began to set plans again to attack Sean. As if not thinking about the fate of his men who were caught or died, the two of them did not care at all. Unlike Sean, even if only a man who is not good if he dies, Sean will still make a donation to his family.

On the other hand, Sean who was currently restless could not sleep felt astonished at himself. Just looking at his sleeping wife's face could make his magic wand move awake asking for warmth.

"Only with Amara did he always wake up without being asked. When I was with Alena, I don't know why my passion was so dead?" Inner Sean.

Wanted to wake his wife but, Amara looked very good. Not woke up but, the one in the pants since then has hardened.

Sean threw his breath rough inevitably for the sake of his inner health this man woke up his wife.

"What's wrong?" Asked Amara in a sleepy voice.

"Anu, I need warmth!" Said Sean.

"This thick blanket is definitely warm, why should it wake me up?"

"That means the bird below wants to get into the cage!"

"Speak clearly, don't twist!"

"I want to have sex!" Sean cried clearly.

"You're like a kid, it should be if you're gonna go straight on."

Sean did not respond, this man went straight into the blanket to take off his wife's pants but, uh,...

"No blood?" asked Sean in wonder.

"Oh, I'm on the moon!" Amara answered with ease.

Sean instantly rolled around holding back the resentment in his heart. Amara did not care, she resumed her sleep and left her stressed husband on the floor.