Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
Dating

Geck! poke! poke! the sound of shoe heels was clearly heard around the sidewalk. A woman was walking through the endless sidewalk.

His legs felt sore and his lips did not stop cursing, when remembering the misfortune was happening to him today. The tire of the car he was riding in deflated in the middle of the road, and the woman forgot to bring a cell phone.

" If I hadn't insisted on leaving. It could be that Peter will be angry when he finds out I'm out without permission" he exclaimed. That woman is Rachel.

This morning, Rachel was about to visit one of Peter's Casinos. But without her husband's knowledge.

It's nothing, but Rachel doesn't want Peter nagging her for going to a place where many foreign men are.

Tin! tin! tin! the sound of the horn made Rachel startled and clucked in annoyance. With hunting breath, the woman turned to scold the driver.

But when he saw who got out of the car, his frustration disappeared into a sense of joy like no other.

" You?"

" How are you, Re?" Rachel smiled and hugged the man briefly. " I'm okay, Ken, how are you?"

Well the man is Kenzo Michelin, a friend of Rachel whom he met when he was visiting Las Vegas for the first time.

" As you can see, I'm fine!" kenzo replied with a warm smile.

Rachel could see Kenzo's change in two years. The hair that was originally blond turned pitch black.

Not only that, but the style of Kenzo clothing also changed more neat and formal. Two years ago, Kenzo preferred to wear casual clothing.

" Where do you want to go?" asked Kenzo, with furrowed brows. " I want to go to the casino. But my car tires were flat in the middle of the road." complained Rachel in a wry tone.

" Let's go with me, I want to go there too. We'll reminisce later!" Rachel nodded.

Hey, they've been apart for two years. There's so much Rachel wants to tell the guy." Before that, can you call a mechanic to fix my car?"

" Of course, I happen to have a mechanic acquaintance in this town. Let's just go, I'll tell him later!" kenzo said, then opened the door for Rachel.

" Thank you!" kenzo hurried around the half of the car and sat down next to Rachel.

At a moderate pace, the car they were riding on split the streets of Las Vegas. The two chatted and joked.

Until finally they arrived at one of the Casinos they used to visit first. Both of them entered and booked a VIP room. Where many honored guests came and rented the place. Some women also come to this place,

It does not dominate the room. But at least Rachel's not alone here.

" Let's play cards while talking!" take Kenzo, while reaching for the chunks of paper that are piled up on the wooden table they occupy.

" Okay," he replied in agreement.

" You've changed a lot, Ken," she began the conversation. Kenzo seemed to laugh a little, in response.

A few moments later, the man replied. "I'm still the same, Re! it's just that the job requires me to look good."

Rachel looked up, linking up next to her eyebrows. " What is your job now?" ask Rachel.

Two years ago, Kenzo never talked about work.

" I inherited my father's company" he answered and ended with a discordant laugh.

" Whoa.you're a President huh?" praise Rachel, then nudge Kenzo's shoulder repeatedly. Tease the man with his silly smile.

" Cih, what's so great. That's my parent's company, not mine, Re," he said with a wry look.

" Come on, that's great enough, Ken, maybe it still belongs to your parents. Who knows someday, you could set up your own company!" exclaim Rachel, cheering. He did not want his friend to be discouraged.

" Your mouth is so sweet. Now it's my turn to ask you!"

" When, you're in Las Vegas" he asked, taking a bottle of non-alcoholic wine. Kenzo knows, Rachel can't stand alcohol.

" I don't know, I forgot. Obviously more than two weeks!" rachel said.

" Why don't you call me, I can pick you up at the airport!" rachel's laughter broke.

" Hey, I'm married and I live here. My husband is here!" finally, hold back the laughter.

" Hmm!" Rachel nodded, then grabbed a glass and took a sip of her wine.

"When? why didn't you invite me?" rumbling Kenzo, upset that he could not watch his friend say the sacred promise of marriage.

"Let's know, I don't know for sure what was clear almost a month ago. And I can't invite you, 'cause my phone's gone!"

Or rather disposed of Peter, Rachel's inner monologue.

" Excuse me, but I'm glad to hear it." said Kenzo.

" Then, you're not planning on getting married?" rachel asked, as Kenzo looked up with a deep smile.

" I actually have some good news!" kenzo said with a meaningful face.

" What?" Rachel brought her head closer, then looked at Kenzo with interest.

" I'm getting married next month!"

Brak! Rachel kicked down the gambling table, then swept her gaze around the place. And straight down when all eyes make it the center of attention.

" His, you're this. No need to be surprised!" ketus Kenzo while pulling the woman's hand to sit back.

" Sorry, reflexes!" timpal Rachel with a face without sin or guilt.

"You're still the same yeah, still sloppy and weird!" kenzo complained and immediately got a bogeman from Rachel, right in his head.

" Oh!" kenzo groaned as he rubbed his head.

" Then, you didn't invite me?" rachel asked, as if she had forgotten what she had done just now.

" Of course, I invited you. No way not, after I tell you everything!"

" Give me your new phone number!" pinta Kenzo, hand over the smartphone to Rachel.

" It's not fair, we just exchange numbers" exclaimed Rachel, picking up the flat object and calling herself to get Kenzo's number.

The conversation continued until they realized that the sun had set from the western horizon. " Damn! Ken, is my car fixed?" ask Rachel.

It was seen that the woman was agitated after seeing the clock coiling on her wrist. " No, they say tomorrow is over!"

" You want to go home?" as fast as lightning Rachel nodded, assuring.

" Come, I'll drive you, '" he said, taking the car keys and walking ahead of Rachel. Kenzo did not want to hear the woman's refusal.

Inevitably Rachel followed him, considering the distance of Peter's mansion and the Casino is quite far.

" Hurry up, I'm too late!" worried Rachel, pestered Kenzo by telling him to increase the speed of the car.

Up to 20 minutes later, Kenzo's car arrived and stopped right in front of the gates of Peter's mansion. " Thank you, you go home!" rachel exclaimed with slightly trembling eyes.

" All right, see you. I'll send you an invitation, don't forget to come!" yelled Kenzo, before turning on the car engine and passing away.

Rachel took a deep breath, then went inside. Strange, why the mansion looked dark. Did Peter forget to pay the bills. Not likely.

Plaque! Rachel patted her own forehead, forgetting that Peter was still in Valencia. Peter, tell me he's gone for three days. There was no way the man could have arrived earlier.

Suddenly her steps slowed down again, Rachel casually opened the door and entered without hesitation.

Clamps! suddenly the light flashed, as Rachel was about to climb the stairs.

" Satisfied dating, honey?"

TB

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