Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife

Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
126. Accidentally Meet


The Indonesian jet has arrived at the local airport. Flowers came down from the plane, which was welcomed by two FBI members. Daffa did not want to return to Indonesia because his retirement was not over. He decided to stay in America and meet an old friend. The plane returned to Indonesia without Daffa.


After hearing reports of Daffa having completed his duties delivering Bunga, the two separated at the airport. Flowers that wanted to say thank you were coldly responded by Daffa who got into a car belonging to the American air force somehow headed to where. Finally, Bunga got into the FBI car with a feeling of disappointment and suspicion on Daffa who did not tell his final destination.


"Where is he going? why does it feel so claustrophobic that he doesn't tell me his purpose," Inner Flower.


The flower breathed deeply. He broke his body because he was heading to his hotel for a short break and then went back to see Mr. M the next day. While Daffa is looking for a hotel that is not as luxurious as Bunga because Bunga gets luxury facilities because the country guarantees it.


"What's wrong with me? why is it that every time I get cold to that one agent my heart feels pain? what does that girl have? why did I refuse to part with him? oh no ..! I can't cheat on my flower" grumbled Daffa.


Daffa got into the elevator to the room he had ordered. In the elevator he was alone with a man whose age was not far with Amran. It was just that the man was taking a call from someone and stood his back to Daffa who looked relaxed with his head leaning against the elevator wall. The warm coat Daffa wore covered his air force uniform. Even so the cut of an officer remains clearly visible from Daffa. When he reached the floor that Daffa was on, the handsome man turned his body while removing his glasses.


Both Daffa and the man were both jolted to see the resemblance of their faces which was only different versions of old and young. The two were stunned staring at their faces while muttering in each other's hearts with different responses.


"Why is this boy's face exactly the same as when I was young?" inner Mr. Darwish.


"Why is this master's face so similar to mine?" inner Daffa was curious.


Mr. Darwish smiled at Daffa and then reprimanded Bunga's lover who was still researching his face.


"Are our minds the same, young man? if we both have similarities?" tanya Darwish was embraced by Daffa but remained in a vigilant position.


"There are so many people who look like their faces in this world even though they have no blood relation. And this is a coincidence, sir," said Daffa.


"Can you meet young man?" Darwish immediately fell in love with the charm of Daffa and Daffa accepted the offer as the beginning of the meeting.


"Not bad if we get to know each other, either" Daffa extended his hand to greet Darwish who was ready to tighten their hands.


"Daffa..!"


"Darvish..!"


"I like your style young man. It seems you are not a Native American. Are you visiting?" ask Darwish while chuckling.


"Indonesian. My home country Indonesia," said Daffa made Darwish laughter subside with lips tightly clenched.


Her memory is fixed on the figure of the beautiful woman Cyra. A girl he married just three months ago left him somehow.


"Does master have a deep impression of my country?" seloroh Daffa who saw the handsome face of Darwish turned heartily to remember his woman.


"It's very because I had lived three years in Jakarta and then returned to Germany because of family affairs" said Darwish.


"How are you Cyra? where are you, baby?" inner Darwish who desperately misses the figure of Cyra that he could not meet the existence of the woman until now.


The elevator opened and Daffa and Darwish came out of the walking box." Are you staying on this floor too?" ask Darwish.


"Hm!" daffa Mumbles.


"I have whiskey, wine and martin" Darwish bargained and Daffa refused.


The forty-eight-year-old man shrugged his shoulders and flicked his lips and entered his room after attaching the key card to his door button.


Daffa put down the suitcase. She breaks down her body and blames her phone for contacting Bunga. While Bunga has slept in his hotel room to maintain his body fitness for the sake of running the next mission.


Daffa chose to sleep after sending a short romantic message to Bunga.


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Virginia United states.


Cintami and Adam accept different tasks from their boss. His young second age is suitable for the mission where Cintami will be asked to become a student from Algeria who will study in Moscow Russia.


"Cintami. Your job is to investigate a lecturer who has been lying by taking some research research owned by his students into a dissertation of conglomerate family students until some of the students are accused of plagiarism. They have to lose their scholarship and come back to their homeland full of disappointment" said Mr. Kenneth.


"Okay, Mr. Kenneth. I am ready to carry out my duties" said Cintami optimistically.


While Adam becomes a male nurse at a hospital to find out the sting of a doctor who has changed the eye color of orphaned toddlers as a guinea pig and made them blind. It's just that the doctor always escapes without any evidence for dealing with the mafia in the Swiss state.


While Bunga is asked to approach a mobster by pretending to be a beauty doctor for his mafia wife. That way information about the mafia that always sells human organs can be known if he can enter and close to the mafia wife.


"This is a photo of your target. Investigate the activities of those who until now difficult sniffed by the FBI. Approach target. Find trust. If you need to make him fall in love with you!" said Mr. M.


"Why should he charm me? look...!he deserves more to be my father than a lover" Flowers protested.


"I didn't tell you to fall in love with him. I just want you to earn his trust" explained Mr. M.


"Why don't you just sleep with him so this business is easier" said Bunga did not want to lose.


"If I could, I would have done it. The problem is I don't speak Turkish and you can. He is a Turkish American. His mother is American and his father is of Turkish descent" Mr. M while handing over the original but fake passport to Bunga.


"Am I going to Turkey now?" ask Flowers.


"Everything is ready in this suitcase. The reconnaissance area we've deployed to help you while there. If this mission fails. You know what to do, right?" ask Mr. M.


"Kill the target and I go home" replied the ketus flower when that's not what Mr. M.


"Why is he and his mother always so stubborn" murmured Mr. M who always told his agent to commit suicide if caught.


Flowers came out of Mr.'s study. M while carrying his suitcase containing advanced tools to facilitate his mission.


The FBI member was ready with his helicopter to take Bunga again to the airport. Flowers aboard a regular commercial plane. While his advanced equipment is down by fighter jets to Turkey to be stored to the American embassy in Turkey.


The triplets are on a mission in three different countries. All three are ready to carry out their mission with the principle of returning home to bring success and meet again with family and die in martyrdom because they are saving humanitarian missions. His three children Amran and Nabilla who mastered all science and also 14 languages in the world with a dialect that is so thick that people do not suspect their existence. That is why they always pass the selection test as secret agents in the country. Not everyone knows all the knowledge, what else is the number one language to interact with the locals.


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