Mafia’s Little Angel : Married To The Cold-Blooded Devil - Chapter 137

“Dita, you have a guest.”

Dita did not answer the call from his father and was still silent in her room. Alexander Saverius, the man whose status is Dita’s fiancé, only smiles at Dharma, Dita’s father. Alex was expelled from university because of a scandal involving the daughter of a professor at his university in Singapore, so he decided to return to Indonesia.

“Maybe I’ll just go straight to her room, if you let me.” said Alex to Dharma.

“Oh, of course. Please.”

Alex got up from the living room sofa and walked towards Dita’s room which is upstairs. Without knocking, Alex opened the door handle of Dita’s room and entered and locked the door from the inside.

“Why did you enter someone’s room without permission?”

Alex just smiled crookedly and walked over to Dita.

Slappp! …

A hard slap landed on Dita’s face. Alex also cupped Dita’s cheeks with one hand. “Once again you ignore me, you know the consequences, right?”

Dita tries to get rid of Alex’s hand, but Alex has too much power compared to Dita’s.

“What’s the reason you don’t wanna marry me?!”

Dita didn’t answer it, it made Alex’s emotions run high.

Slappp! …

The second slap, made Dita turn her gaze sideways with a blue hue that began to faintly print on her cheeks.

“Tomorrow I’m going to tell daddy that next week we’re getting married.”

Dita returned to direct his gaze at Alex. “Who wants to marry you? I know if you only wish for my father’s legacy, right?!”

“If so, why? You think I want to marry a bitch like you for free?!”

“Fuck you!”

Slappp! …

The third slap landed on Dita’s cheek, because the slap landed on the other side of the cheek, making the blue hue that had started to form not getting worse. Alex didn’t want the bruise on Dita’s cheek to be seen by her father, Dharma.

“If you still reject our marriage, don’t blame me if I’m gonna be rough with you and your family.”

Drrrttt … Drrrttt …

Dita’s cell phone vibrates because of an incoming call. Alex immediately took it by force and saw Jean’s name written on the screen of her cellphone. Alex also picked it up.

“Hello Dit, we’ve all gathered in the field. Why aren’t you here yet? The training will start soon.”

Alex turned on the loudspeaker and told Dita to answer.

Dita stared angrily at Alex, but Alex still insisted on telling Dita to answer the phone.

In the end, Dita has no other choice. “What’s wrong, Jean?”

“I said, we’ve all gathered on the field for volleyball practice, where are you?”

“Who’s there?”

“There’s me, Dave, and our friends who are going to practice volleyball.”

Alex choked Dita’s neck and brought his face closer to Dita’s left ear. “Tell your friend that you are sick so you can’t come. Now you can’t go anywhere without my permission.” said Alex, trying to whisper.

Alex also releases the choke on Dita’s neck which makes Dita cough.

“Dit?” asked Jean from across the line.

Dita returned to giving Alex a defiant gaze. Dita heard that Jean said Dave was there too. For some reason, Dita thought of something that he had not considered at all.

“Jean, tell Dave to pick me up at my house! I really beg you, tell Dave that–” shouted Dita which immediately made Alex hang up the phone.

Alex again strangled Dita’s neck, making it difficult for Dita to breathe. “What are you doing?! Wanna mess with me, you crazy bitch?! And who the fuck is Dave?! Is that your boyfriend?!”

Jean frowned. Jean’s expression made Dave who was next to him curious. “Why?”

Jean turned to Dave who was still sitting on his motorbike. “I don’t know, Dita said if he asked you to pick her up at her house. And from the tone of her voice, she seemed to be in trouble.”

“Dita said that?”

Jean nodded, making Dave also feel curious. “Then?”

“Then, you just pick her up. I’ll start training with the others first. Dita can catch up later.”

Dave was silent for a moment. Dita once said to Dave that she had a problem with her ex-fiancé. Even though Dave doesn’t know whose name he is, but somehow he feels an unpleasant feeling.

“Aren’t you going to be jealous?”

“Jealous? Why am I jealous to my own best friend? Besides, even though you are too handsome, but you are already mine. Isn’t that right?”

Dave nodded, “All right, where is it?”

“In the luxurious Tirta Agung housing, the biggest house is on the left if you enter through the terminal direction. Anyway, on the fence there is a horse head statue on the left and right.” Said Jean who made Dave put his helmet back on and start the motorbike. Jean took Dave’s hand and kissed the back of Dave’s hand and smiled. “As someone who is going to be a good wife, every time the husband wants to go, a good wife has to kiss the back of her husband’s hand first. Right?”

Dave chuckled softly and ruffled Jean’s hair lightly.

Dave finally drove his motorbike leaving Jean on the sidelines where the girl was going to practice volleyball with her friends.

***

Dave got off his motorbike and pressed the button for the bell, and a household assistant in her forties opened the gate. “Who are you looking for?”

“I am Dita’s friend. Is Dita home?”

“Oh, Dita’s friend? Come in, I’ll immediately tell Dita that someone is looking for her.”

Dave nodded politely and walked in while the motorbike was left outside. When stepping into the house is quite large, Dave met a man who was sitting in a wheelchair.

“Are you Dita’s friend?”

“Yes, I am Dita’s friend. My name is Dave. Nice to meet you.”

“You are such a polite boy. Please sit down, Dita is in her room with her fiancé.”

Dave fell silent. Dave could tell that Dita was not doing well, because she was in the same room with her fiancé. And Dave remembered seeing Dita’s bluish neck. Dave knew it was a strangulation mark, but Dita denied it and said that it was because she was allergic to a food.

There was no way he would be presumptuous and barge in. Dave also thought of another way. “Erm … I left my cellphone on the motorbike, I want to take it.”

“Is that so? Please. Hopefully your cellphone is still there, because nowadays there are so many cases of theft.”

Dave then walked back out of the house and turned to the back side. As long as he walked, he thought that Dita’s father was a friendly person. It couldn’t be her father who caused the bruises that Dita was trying to hide.

Dave also looked at the window on the second floor. There are two windows. One with barbie patterned curtains, and the other window has plain gilded blinds. Both are open. Dave took out his cellphone and called Dita, but the call was rejected.

Dave doesn’t know if Dita has any siblings, because if he gets into the wrong room, it will be very troublesome.

Dave began to climb it and peeked at the barbie curtain. A girl with a body like someone who is in the final grade of elementary school or early junior high school is seen listening to music through her earphones and jumping on top of her bed.

That’s not the right room. Dave also peeked into the window of the other room and found a scene that made his blood boil.

Dita, the person Dave was looking for was being taken to the corner of the room and several times kicked by a man who looked older than her.

“You bastard bitch! You dare fucking mess with me?!”

Dave went in through the window and grabbed the guy’s shoulder, making him turn around

Bammm! …

Dave landed a heavy blow on his stomach, knocked him down and fresh blood spilled out of his mouth.

“Dave?” asked Dita, as if she could not believe what she was seeing. Dave didn’t stop there. He continued to attack Alex without giving Alex a break to avoid attacks that Dave launched.

Dave also pushed Alex so that the man almost fell from the second floor out of the house. Dave strangled Alex by the neck on the edge of the window. Dita, who saw that, stood up and ran towards Dave. Dave, who just wanted to make the man who tortured Dita, fell free from the window of the second floor room with his head that landed first, stopped his intention when he felt a hug from behind.

“Don’t do that!”

Alex tried to untie Dave’s choke on his neck. “Who are you, bastard?! You don’t know who I am?!”

“I don’t know, and I don’t wanna fucking know. All I know is, you will die in my hands right now.”

Dita tightened her hug to Dave. “Dave! Please, don’t do that!”

“So your name is Dave? Just you wait, I’ll fucking ruin your life!”

Dave smiled broadly. “I want to see how you ruin my life.”

Dave released the choke on Alex’s neck and landed another hard blow on Alex’s gut, and fresh blood came back out of his mouth. Alex looked back in Dave’s eyes, but the gaze given by Dave seemed to drain all the courage he had. Alex stood up and turned to look at Dita, who was still hugging Dave’s body from behind. “Just see, you damn bitch! Just wait, tonight, I’m gonna slaughter your whole family, and I’ll make sure I get that certificate of ownership for your father’s company! You all are fucking dead!”

Alex wiped the blood dripping from the corner of his lips and walked out of Dita’s room.

“Is he stupid, or just has no brain at all? Why did he have to say his dirty plan out loud like that?”

Dave tried to break the ice, but Dita still hid his face in Dave’s back while hugging Dave’s body from behind. Dave smiled, “You can rest easy now, the mouse is gone, you can stop hugging me.”

“I’m scared, Dave.”

“Scared of who? That rotten dick-head? If he really has a funny plan against your family, just report it to the police.”

“His father he has very strong connections in the police. I’m afraid if he will actually plan something to my family.”

Dave took a deep breath. Should he offer his help to her?

Dave also decided. “Fine. Tonight, I’ll come here.”

“For what? I don’t want you to get hurt because of me.”

“What you have to worry about is your fiancé, not me.” Dave meant it. It seems that for the problem this time, Dave has no other choice but to ask the Destroyer gang for help.

Looks like tonight will be a bloody night.

***

David looked down with an intense, serious gaze. Beside him sat Hellen who was also looking where David was looking.

Cold sweat started to trickle down David’s forehead. And after a while,

Something made Hellen shed tears, while David breathed a sigh of relief.

The thing that made Hellen so touched that she cried.

David.

After nearly a month of waking out of his coma and unable to use his leg, he was finally able to do the hardest thing he did in Hellen-guided therapy to heal his leg.

And that thing is David has managed to move the big toe of his right foot.

Soon. Hellen sure. Even before Angeline and Dave came to get him, at least David was no longer in a wheelchair.

Hellen was sure of that.

Hopefully the estimates don’t go wrong. What a miracle. David, who was initially sentenced to no longer be able to use his legs for the rest of his life, is now giving signs that he will be able to walk again.

Hellen does acknowledge David’s bodily abilities thanks to his experience of living in a mafia world that is so cruel and dark over the years it seems that he has become much stronger than ordinary people. The recovery of his body was also faster. However, David’s moving toes were truly a miracle, regardless of how strong David’s body was.

Looks like the prayers that Angeline always said will soon be answered. Happy days for David and his family are coming in the near future.