Mafia And Me

Mafia And Me
HONEYMOON PART 3'S


After returning from the beach with Massimo, the woman was now quiet until Alea approached the kitchen where there was still Berta, Antony, Joe and Romoe, the woman did not talk much.


The fourth chatter of people who sit while sipping warm coffee and a few snacks was just passing by his ears. The woman just kept quiet as she sipped her warm milk before she returned to her room to rest.


“Do you have any problems, hmm?” ask Berta.


The middle-aged woman saw the strangeness of the poor woman, since last night Alea came home from the party of Mr Leo not a single woman told how the party of cousin Evans in Rome.


Alea should have been happy after returning from the party with a cheerful face telling her everything while in Rome. That doesn't sound a single word.


And this early as Berta saw, Alea was still the same. The face that is tucked with lips that are as smiling as it is when greeted.


 “I'm fine, Berta. Don't worry about me.”


Alea arranged the fruits in a trolley for Evans' breakfast later.


“Sit down and have breakfast first before you salute mr.”


The middle-aged woman brought Alea to sit on the chair, with her swift Berta putting Alea's favorite warm milk as well as the bread that had just been removed from the baking sheet.


“You were quiet a lot. What was? Tell me if you have a problem, Alea.”


Alea gave a soft laugh as she rubbed the back of Berta's hand which was her table bag.


“I'm fine, Berta.”


“You didn't make a mistake right at Mr Leo's party?”


Alea shook his head slowly, despite the small incident where he almost fell if Evans was not quick to help him. “Not at all.”


“Then why did you come home with a sullen face like this hm?”


 Berta tidied up Alea's haircut that covered the poor woman's pretty face.


Alea took a slow breath. “Maybe I want to come the moon so bring it not the mood continues.


“Fear of exploding so I decided to shut up,” lie Alea.


Nevermind, Berta. Alea herself did not know why to herself.


“I don't know I'm just not in the mood. No longer thinking of people,” inner Alea while chewing the bread quickly.


“I leave first. I'm afraid you're awake and angry because I haven't prepared warm water for a bath.”


Berta gave a slow nod as Alea just got up and quickly left from the kitchen.


“Alea weird lately,” Antony said.


“But even more strangely it was him,” pointed Joe at Bryan who had just walked into the kitchen.


The two people could only sigh heavily at Bryan's arrival with an expression that looked furious.


Alea quickly went inside the bathroom and prepared warm water for the man to take a bath.


“Yes God,” exclaimed Alea gasped in shock.


Both of his hands just reflexes holding his chest so surprised Evans was behind him.


Alea looked at the cold man. Evans is still the same face he saw yesterday. When meeting and passing the man was indifferent to make Alea feel relieved.


“Maybe it should be like this. Bobby and Bryan are fine, but Lucas?” inner Alea.


Frightened, the man was angry over last night and spilled all his misery on the people around Alea.


Alea exclaimed in relief when she saw Lucas was fine as if that night Evans' angry face made Alea's mind uneasy.


Evans is back in early mode, Alea is not a problem.


The man had already said that he should not linger in his private room, so after all the needs of the big baby was ready Alea happily went out and waited for Lucas to pick him up.


“Cih, a very happy seneng who had a party,” Lucas said as he opened his car door for Alea to enter.


Alea gave back her best smile, not at all unhappy in the party that night there was tension.


He was happy because the people around him were in good health.


“So smile-smile now tuh lips no chattering continues, Al.”


“Only I'm as chatty as that yah ngockeh continues with you?” back Alea asked.


And that was Alea's last question and word.


Alea was silent again and, unlike usual, Lucas could see when Alea just got out of his car and came in without waiting for him.


There was no cheerful face and also Alea's chatter that always made Lucas eager to rise.


 “Actually it's a woman why the hell?”


“Is Evans angry with him for leaving without his knowledge?”


Lucas took a deep breath and went into the office and went back to work.


The man was confused by Alea's behavior, when he came out of the room, Alea was silent.


Even lunch was quiet already kayaking at the cemetery even now he returned to drive Alea home to the Evans mansion again the woman was silent.


Alea would rather stare at the window than look at it with Alea's rants and dime stories.


“You're fine right, Alea?” lucas asked, breaking the silence all the way home.


Alea gave a slow nod without bothering to look at Lucas.


“What Evans scolded you?”


“Ngak. Even me and the master did not say hello and did not listen to the nagging and and tantrums he was this early,” Alea replied slowly.


“Then, keep you why huh?”


Alea turned to the side and turned her seat straight and leaned back.


“What am I why?”


“You are already like a stupid human who just sat in them, if in a new question nyahut it was also a long time,” grumbled Lucas, sebel. The mood is no longer cool.


“I'm fine,” replied Alea.


Alea also wanted to talk at length about the period of work.


Alea again looked at the financial statements that returned in manipulative all the data in the report and tested not the same what else the company account does not match the amount in the report last afternoon.


Alea intended to talk to Evans so that the man would act quickly because after lunch, Alea had already recorded all the evidence of all the fake data.


“Yes I'd better end their game,” Inner Alea.