The Beloved Widow of the Mafia Lord
1. Infidelity

A man with a face line so cold was holding back his anger, his article since last afternoon there was just a mistake made by the employees in his company. People who were in the same room with the figure of the man looked sweaty that began to pour on their faces.

"Is this your job all along, huh?" the anger that had been on his press had now come out for a moment his assistant came carrying a file.

"I'm sorry, President. We promise there will be no more mistakes like this" said one person representing the other.

"Get out!" yell again. "If I find fault again, lift your feet from my company!" threaten her with anger.

Satria who was beside him did not dare to say anything, he was as afraid as the staff when he saw the anger of his leader.

"What is the situation in Sicily? is everything going well?" ask Asha to the assistant.

"It's all going well, boss. However there are a few obstacles that occur there, but all of them are safely under control." explained Satria as detailed as possible.

After asking that, Asha was again busy with the iPad in her hands. Seeing that Satria was saying goodbye to come out, he was afraid if exposed to the anger of his leader, because every time the man's mood was bad, he was afraid, he often gives a raw bogeman in his direction without knowing what is going on.

Born from a broken home family, making Asha a person to be cold, his hatred for a woman began when the betrayal of the Mother who would betray her father.

The separation of his parents became a reference for Asha closed his heart tightly, he fortified that heart with a wall of hatred for a woman. His trust in the female figure no longer exists, he promises to himself not to be interested in the figure who remembers him on the dark events of the night.

Born as a mere child of wayang, became the right Asha as the main heir to the wealth of Milano. Although being a sole heir, it does not mean that what Asha achieved today only belongs to the Father, but it is all the hard work of the man all this time, and there is not the slightest interference of the figure of the Father in all the business and power he has at this time.

With full of hard work and his final perseverance the figure of Asha could stand under his own footing, he built a giant company with his own hard work. He managed to become a tough person, who does not know, at the age of just 28 years, the figure of Asha has become a businessman who ranked second in the business world.

Day after day spent by Asha with endless work, although having abundant treasures does not make Asha a good person, the business in his play is also illegal, and there are illegal, such as smuggling of weapons, the distribution of illegal drugs and laws as obedient under his leadership. Asha is a man who is immune to the law, if he is involved something will certainly be released soon and his case will be closed at that time.

Almost 7 hours long he was busy with some important files that were delivered by the secretary. Satria became the figure of his confidant, Satria was dedicated only to Asha a. No matter what happens, he will stand by his boss.

After feeling all her work done, Asha got up from her oversized chair and stepped out of her room. He seemed to circulate his gaze in all directions, but did not find the figure of Satria there, he was so upset with Satria.

"Mr Satria was smoking outside the company, sir." the secretary recalled Satria's message before his departure.

Without saying thank you, Asha breezed away towards her special elevator. Satria had not yet realized the figure standing behind her, she still enjoyed the nicotine in her hands, she was shocked when her shoulders were squeezed, immediately she threw the cigarette.

"I'm sorry boss, I won't repeat it again" he said quickly.

Asha nodded, Satria quickly walked to open the car door for the boss. Both are now in the car. As Asha looked at her temple, she felt dizzy all day.

"Boss, Alexander is currently at your club, according to our people, he is making transactions there. Are we gonna go over there to make sure of all that?" ask Satria.

"My target there, no movement whatsoever, just in the monitor." reply to him immediately.

"Good boss." Satria replied.

Elsewhere, right in a luxurious house looks a woman is waiting for the arrival of her husband. She kept pacing back and forth here and there waiting for the arrival of her husband until late at night. But the one waiting did not come.

"Not unusual, Albert came home late at night like this." he muttered softly, his eyes felt so heavy, he was tired of waiting to choose back to his room, he was bored, the drowsiness that has been held since can not be held anymore. The beautiful woman passed back to her room, she laid her body, for how long she had been asleep, her hands outstretched to the side of the bed, she felt empty, with heavy eyes he woke up again.

"Well at two, why hasn't Albert come back yet?" murmuring again, he got down from the bed, thirst in the esophagus made him have to go down to the kitchen. The beautiful woman slowly came down the stairs, her steps halted when she faintly heard ****** two people from the direction of the guest room, she recognized the voice so much, she said, it was the voice of her husband Albert. And Kharenina's assumption about the special relationship between the husband and the famous model is true there is.

How broken Queen's heart, when she knew that her beloved husband had betrayed their marriage openly.

"I'll give you back. It's good to have an affair and fornicate in my house as good as you guys!" Queen was really angry, but all her might was trying not to cry. He endured the rumble in his chest that was about to explode, he did not want to make a mistake, which in his current thought was to play pretty without any violence.

Queen is determined to avenge all of Albert's betrayal and his infidelity by playing beautiful, he will give them a surprise on the right day. He no longer cares what Albert will do with the woman, he will focus on collecting evidence of their affair in order to be free from the shackles of this incompatible household.