I'M Not A Mafia
Chapters 30. Facing you makes me nervous.

"Is there anything else you need?" freya asked a little awkwardly when she got home.

"Nothing! Act as usual here" Drago said.

Both of them walked towards their rooms. Since nothing else was needed, Freya turned towards the changing room. He changed his uniform to a servant's dress. It just so happened that Mr. Gun had just made him a uniform.

"Miss, bring young master Drago's clothes that have been ironed into his room. Put and tidy it in the closet" Gun told Freya when the girl was done changing clothes. Mr. Gun pointed to a pile of clothes that had been tidied up on a table in the laudry room.

Mr. Gun was the superior of all the household assistants who numbered nearly ten in the house. Each has a personal assistant. Niki alone has a personal assistant numbering three to take care of all her needs. Even Drago who was new in the house was provided with one assistant, Freya. No one has denied Mr. Gun's orders, except that he doesn't want to work in that house anymore.

"After that don't forget to bring this food and drink to eat young master Drago," ordered Pak Gun again.

Freya nodded. He immediately did as Mr. Gun ordered. The sooner the better so that he can quickly relax, have free time to reply to the messages of his new customers in the online store.

"Excuse me" Freya said after knocking on the door several times Drago's room.

Drago opened the room door. Freya was standing at the door carrying a pile of clothes in her hand. Drago was stunned for a moment to see Freya wearing a new maid uniform. Freya engaged more cute with mini skirts and clothes that fit her skinny body.

"Sorry to bother you. I want to put this outfit in the closet" said Freya, looking down, knowing that Drago was watching.

"Come in" replied Drago.

Slowly Freya walked into the room. Passing Drago who was still standing in front of the door. Ever since Drago asked Freya to be his fake girlfriend, the girl felt awkward every time she faced Drago. Either because he feels good or there are other feelings. What is clear is that Freya always tries to turn her face so as not to meet the eye of Drago. Including this time, Freya continued walking straight without looking to the side.

Why is he watching me? Inner Freya seemed to know that Drago was still watching her. 'Relax Freya, calm down. Don't get carried away.'

Why is his body so short? There's not even a I? Is he malnourished? But why does she look cute and cute wearing that outfit ...no, no! She is as adorable as my anime idol. Ah' so stupid. Why do I praise that girl? Drago said.

Secretly, Drago continued to watch her from behind as Freya was busy putting the clothes into the closet. Look at every move Freya makes. Drago is used to seeing beautiful women as tall as Calista. Freya's height of only 150 cm contrasts sharply with Drago's height of 187 cm. But this time, his gaze was different when he saw Freya. Her short bangs, round eyes, a tapered face shape made her very cute and averted her eyes. Very unique and beautiful, Drago said.

"It's done. But after this, I'll go in again and bring food and drinks to the room. Is there anything else needed, young master? So that I can bring you all here" Freya said after she finished putting the clothes in the closet.

Drago regained his senses and sat down at his desk. Instead of answering, he pretended not to know and ignored Freya. Refocus with the work, facing again to the computer screen.

"Alright, I'm just out of the way rather than interrupting."

Drago doesn't care. Out of annoyance, before actually going out of the room, his hand that was about to claw him was pointed above Drago's head. Acting like a tiger that wants to pounce on its prey alive while peeking at what Drago is up to now. Freya swore in the heart 'Based on the flat face. You just want to talk to me!'

Freya grimaced slowly and lowered her hand and looked for an excuse, "Anu .. There was a cockroach in your head. I want to catch him, unfortunately I've run away earlier."

Drago stopped his activities and looked back.

"Don't lie! Once you're caught lying, people will find it hard to trust you again."

Drago's talk just made him immediately not wince. Freya scratched her head that did not itch and turned around to leave. "Honoring and not answering people's words when talking is also not good. It's the same as not appreciating our interlocutor."

"What do you mean?"

"Ops, I'm slipping. Eum .. Forget what I said. I just want to be honest. I'd better get out" said Freya lightly as she continued her steps.

Drago smile. According to Drago, Freya said she didn't have to reply because there was nothing she needed. "Why do I answer that there's nothing I need. You said you wanted to bring me some food, right? Then hurry up. Don't talk too much, I'm hungry."

"I mean you should have said nothing. What's wrong with that?"

Drago approached Freya and looked at the woman fixedly. Holding his chin. "You set me up? You forgot who I was?"

Glek, Freya swallowed her own saliva while bowing her gaze. Again he was caught with Drago and made him nervous again. "Ah' forget it! I go out first" said Freya and turned around and walked quickly. This time he wanted to run away. His chest was always rumbling when faced with the man in front of him.

A few minutes later, Freya had brought him some food. This time he was glued to the door, not daring to knock because he was so nervous. 'Why should I be the flat guy's fake girlfriend? Why does he look at me so often? And my heart, it's always beating so badly. If like this continuously I can hang, ' Freya's mind. The girl was still holding onto the chest while continuing to catch her breath.

"Sorry, I'm coming again?" said Freya entering the door. It just so happened that the door was unlocked and he could just walk in.

'Where is he?' ask Freya in my heart.

Freya spread her gaze around the room looking for Drago. But there was no appearance of the man. Freya put a tray of food and drinks next to Drago's desk.

"Mafia Simulators? He played it too?" freya muttered.

Freya focused her eyes looking towards the computer screen. Apparently before going to the bathroom drago has not closed the game application. Freya sees some of the items Drago bought in the game. So curious, Freya ventured to open the profile of Drago's game character.

"I wonder what kind of game character you're playing?" murmured Freya again.