Mafia And Me
INFORMATION ABOUT RIA'S KIDNAPPING

Two weeks later...

“Mr...” Call Mika makes Evans instantly raise his face.

The man momentarily looked at the confidant whom he had deliberately called to come into his room.

“What can I help you with?”

Mika's question made Evans frown confused.

Either the woman forgot or what, because it had been two weeks that she felt her ears were cold and calm.

“Last-lately I haven't listened to you report anything about that woman!”

Mika seemed to take a slow breath where her Master looked at her so fierce and threatening even though the person in front of her was a confidant.

After Evans returned from San Marino, the man realized something was wrong.

After returning Evans decided not to care about anything else even if it was Alea.

More precisely, Evans again hardened his heart and considered the feeling wrong. Evans insists Alea is not the one.

“You have found Bryan, hm?”

“Already, Sir. He's in Libya!”

Evans threw his body on his great chair after which let out a long sigh.

“Do you know who helped Bryan?”

“Sorry, I haven't found it”

Evans breathed out slowly. “I'd like to let you know that Kelly disappeared from this mansion and that our man has found out where that woman is.”

Evans raised one eyebrow without making up his mind on Mika.

“She was with Bryan in Libya!”

“Ck! It turned out that the jallang woman was his ally. Very quickly the waiter got the same ally!” evans said with a small laugh.

His jaw tightened again and Evans looked so firm.

“Kill the lady when you meet her later. He is both a villain, an enemy in a blanket in my mansion!”

“Good Sir,” replied Mika, quickly.

 “Then where's Bobby?”

“We haven't been able to find Bobby's whereabouts. The young bodyguard has been missing since he was in San Marino.

"Said, Bobby didn't go along with Bryan!”

Evans frowned in silence he thought for a moment.

“Find out all about Bobby in detail. My gut feeling is bad about that guy!”

“Good Sir,” replied Mika spirit.

If the business of looking for and killing people he is the main person happy to get this job.

“So, when will we leave for Libya so we are not late?!”

Again the man frowned accompanied by a look at his favorite men.

“Too late for what?”

Mika took a breath for a moment, then exhaled slowly before replying.

“Slow when someone dies first.”

Evans doesn't know what Mika's words mean. However, he was reluctant to ask his accomplice again.

Evans prefers to turn the chair around and stare at the black rose.

“No word late Mika. Let it go for a while. For the man to be confused because his threat was ignored by me.”

Evans took a deep breath ahead of him. “I'm sure that jerk's man was very hopeful that I would come there and bring freedom.”

Evans smiled obliquely, with his gaze still staring at his black rose.

“It's not that easy, give freedom to him.”

“But until when, Mister?” mika Sela.

“You just wait for my order!” hisses.

“Good, Sir. Excuse me,” said Mika while leaving.

“Oh, yes Mika.”

Mika stopped and turned back around.

“Call Ruby for tonight. I forgot about it these weeks and I need it mini mala!”

The man was still sitting, in silence. Evans looked at the black rose with a full mind that made something in his heart suddenly erratic.

Evans got up and stood up, he came out through the glass door. He walked out to his garden.

When he arrived at a wooden chair where the front of the chair stood a winged female fountain.

Yes, more precisely the winged angel.

Unconsciously, he thought he took her that night. The night where he kissed Alea's lips.

 Unknowingly the memory made her body re-volatile, where the sweetness of the lips was when she kissed him.

 Evans touched his lips with his index finger. That sweet kiss from the lips just felt.

His sense of well-being returned, he was growling while scrambling his hair.

When Evans turned his head to the side, his eyeballs were instantly rounded where he saw his black rose seen growing right in front of his eyes.

Though he had told Mika even he saw his own person had flattened his beloved black rose. But, this time….

Evans circulated both eyes, lucky he found a gardener who was always on duty to take care of his garden.

“Ma-sorry Sir, I didn't know you were here.”

The old man looked down respectfully, then did not dare to look at Evans any longer. After looking down the old man passed away from Evans.

 “Wait—”

The old man turned around and faced Evans.

“Did you plant my roses back? Black roses up ahead?”

Evans shows a black rose stem behind a winged statue of the woman.

Seen from a distance, it seemed like the rose was just planted again.

“Ma-excuse me, Tu-an!”

The man stammered, with his head sitting deeply.

“You didn't plant it, hm?”

The old man nodded slowly.

“Then who?”

The old man was silent for a moment.

“Alea, Mr.”

Evans was stunned with pursed lips. Without, giving the old man another question.

Evans had already left his black rose garden with a raging mind.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment before replying in a soft-sounding voice, yet Evans heard it.

“Alea, Mr.”

Evans closed both eyes. His brain was unceasingly thinking where his body was just being touched by his tall woman.

Sitting on a long sofa, his mind was full. Since then his mind has been erratic.

However, not with a pet woman who looks happy. Finally from a long time untouched finally now Evans called him asking for company.

The woman woke up sipping on Evans' neck and chest area sensually and passionately.

However, when touching the sexy lips of the mafia. The man immediately tilted his face without bothering to open his eyes.

During her time as the Black Rose's pet, Evans never allowed anyone to touch her lips. Ruby understands that.

The black bathrobe still stuck to the burly body was slowly opened without letting go.

Still, Evans was silent at all showing disinterest in him as if the man was not excited.

So, why would Evans call him if he wasn't excited?

Evans took a slow breath, inexplicably after the events in Madrid and played with Carla even to torture her. Evans is no longer interested in his pet woman.

Even though the woman who used to make herself calm and excited did not make her excited at all.

It has been almost three months more he did not touch anymore jallang woman in front of him this and that again Evans mind can not eliminate the figure of the person who always harassed him.

“Tuan.”

Ruby's gentle calling made Evans realize even though the man did not open his eyes.

He tried to change his mood with the thought of wanting to enjoy Ruby's game to the end.

Damn, always failed. That one thing again made him different and greatly disturbed his mind.

“Can I start it?”