Mafia And Me
In-law and daughter-in-law

“Hopefully this new year, I can escape from this big problem I have made. May God send an angel to save me from this hell!” murmured Ala, praying to God wholeheartedly.

Alea hopes to get out of the magnificent Mansion of dangerous Devils like Evans Colliettie.

He wants a normal life like it used to be, free where he went and unlike today, he is confined and imprisoned with Devil, who knows when.

“Happy birthday Alea Ajanie!” the whisper of the shrill voice was clearly heard in Alea's ears.

A warm breath from behind the ears made Alea's hair goosebumps instantly.

"That angel will not be able to come to save you from a Devil like me!”

Ale's body stiffened, with both of his hands already shaking.

“Are you that scared to be near me hmm? Even you look tough and tight but..”.

The man approached Alea's body.

“You're just a weak and stupid woman!” feeling a sigh from behind her body, Alea was still silent standing fearfully behind her.

“And happy new year. You will be imprisoned in my mansion for ever, Alea Anjanie.”

Alea was still in her place. A little of him ventured to turn from his position.

His two eyes snapped with both of his fast-moving hands already tightly closing his lips.

Alea saw the owner of the mansion before his eyes. His eyes locked will figure green eyes so beautiful keemasana with a face that is damn very handsome.

Evans tried to approach Alea closely, with a slight leaning of his face toward Alea's bead of eyes that was still staring at him. Faithful.

Alea's chest movement up and down with a rapid heartbeat was felt by Evans who was still staring at Alea's pale face.

Evans subconsciously brushed Alea's pink lips gently, shutting her eyes and enjoying the woman's big lips in front of her, though Evans knew she didn't respond to him.

Evans deepened his kiss. But again Alea was silent with both eyes still staring at Evans who tightened his kiss.

His small hand on Evans' chest pushed Evans' burly body slightly away by removing Evans' grill with his right leg stepping backwards.

“Arg...” Alea moans, surprised that she will fall in a nightgown she is wearing torn, revealing Alea's smooth white chest exposed to the black bra Alea was wearing.

Evans supported Alea's body so as not to fall from her thorny black rose. The two beads meet again.

Her breath was severed with a heartbeat that was still beating fast, Alea's gaze was instantly blurry, several times Alea tried to blink both her eyes looking at those beautiful eyes.

But it was unclear and soon Alea turned dark and fainted…

***

“Haahh...no!”

Alea shouted with her body already sitting on the bed from waking up from her nightmare.

His breath was chopped off and tried to set it up. Alea's mind filled with Evans Colliettie, who had just entered the Devil's dream.

He tried to recall the nightmare that looked real, by rubbing his lips with his index finger.

“Huftt..why so early, I was frustrated by the dream that could not be real. However..”

Alea was speechless with her index finger still touching her lips remembering when Evans kissed her. Either the dream or the real Alea still did not know.

But it's real! Alea ruffled her hair in frustration, about the dream that had just come her way.

“It's just a dream. And last night I was dreaming,” Alea said chirping herself up from her bed and then went to the bathroom to clean her body.

He stood in front of the mirror looking at himself from the reflection of the glass. Opened his chest and found a trace that had faded, still…

Why does this time look like new? What the hell is going on? And last night was that true and she wasn't dreaming if in the black rose garden it was real Alea met Evans Colliettie there?

Alea shook his head slowly, he was still unable to discern which one was a dream and which one was real with this evidence of red traces on his chest. Alea thought everything in the park was really happening to him.

‘Hisss...morning-morning why did I think dirty of the event in the garden of the black rose, but this trace I believe is new? And last night I didn't dream?’ inner Alea was still thinking about the trace

red on his chest. Not long ago Alea rushed to tidy up her clothes and walked towards the kitchen.

New job at the beginning of new tofu, on his birthday. Alea looked excited about going through all of this, from the task Evans had given her.

Alea was too sure that someday God would send an angel who would help him here regardless of this hell.

Arrive in the spacious kitchen. Alea immediately pulled up the trolley preparing all the tableware by waiting for Jonathan who was preparing breakfast for his five Old Man bitch, Evans.

The five whistles were indeed annoying like what Mika and the kitchen people told her about the attitude of the five bitches who actually acted like mistress Colliettie.

Alea had to be patient with them. Unwilling to be maki by the five sirs, Alea finally helped Jonathan prepare their breakfast.

“You don't have to help me Ale, I'll be quick to prepare breakfast for them, wait five minutes and you sit there while you have breakfast first,” pinta Joe on Alea.

“It's okay for Joe to settle quickly,” Ale said.

There hasn't been a minute Alea said. Alea's hand was forced by someone to sit on the wooden dining table chair.

“Reply first because later you will not have time for breakfast because the bitch will keep you working.

"You better fill your stomach first so you have the energy to finish your work today,” said Berta giving some cake on the wooden table and orange juice.

Alea smiled sweetly looking at Berta who was considerate to him, the middle-aged lung woman reminded Ale of her mother.

‘I miss you mom,’ Inner Ale with her two wet eyes.

“Haii..why are you crying, I told you to eat Alea!"

Alea suddenly hugged Berta who was standing next to her, Alea's longing embrace of her mother.

The warm embrace made Berta's heart feel comfortable, the poor girl who had no idea what she was wrong with her master because she could be in this mansion.

“You're not okay?” bryan asked who saw Alea hugging her mother.

“No, I'm sorry Berta who has been disrespectful hugging you.”

Alea sat back down to eat the breakfast Berta had given her.

***

I don't want to say weak woman. Alea tried to bring the body piece that Alea was about to give to both of Evans' beloved animals.

But he had not had time to bring it just in front of his eyes with close proximity had made Alea nauseous and ran to regurgitate the contents of his breakfast the morning.

Romeo who was not far from there, could only laugh a little at the woman who was determined to fight fear with a human body piece even though her efforts were still said to be in vain Alea still vomited.

“Have a seat, Ale!” pinta Romeo's.

“You mustn't force something you've never done, let me carry it. Because I won't force you to do if you're not used to it yet,” said Romeo did not want to force something that the woman was afraid of.

Alea sat on the wooden chair, feeling her body go limp.

“I'm sorry uncle. I am a hassle!”

Romeo in front there seemed to shake his head, because he was not bothered by the woman at all.

Romeo understood a beautiful woman like Alea, maybe his life was far from dangerous and scary things like this. And that beautiful woman shouldn't be here.

Romeo commemorates Ale again.

Because there is a sense of pity in Romeo to a kind-hearted and innocent woman like Alea, will all her work that is considered reasonable and unnatural.

There are times when the Master gets a target, an enemy or a person who has betrayed him.

Evans never had the responsibility to finish to death and his body was always taken and given to his beloved animals to leave a trace.

Alea nodded softly in front there, with a bad taste because on the first day of the new year it was already troublesome for people.

It felt like Alea wanted to give up on the task Evans had given her.

“Myah uncle. Maybe because I'm not used to it!”

***

Throughout the afternoon Alea was preoccupied with helping Romeo take care of Evans' two sessions. From cleaning the lion's den and feeding the lions and the crocodiles who have been seen starving.

The large number makes Alea had to several times carry a bucket containing many chicken animals for the crocodiles there.

“Uncle! Have you ever been bitten by the animals Mister?” aela asked the crocodiles below.

“That was once and that was when I was assigned to take care of the three animals.”

Ale was only oh-riya beside Romeo with eyes that looked at the crocodiles with their long mouths wide open.

“If you're done this. You cleaned that room Ale?” pinta Romeo's.

“Good.”

Alea was excited, bringing along some brushes and other tools to clean the room. Alea was not a spoiled child who could not work and could not live hard. Since childhood, he has been taught independently will be taught from his mother.

Alea immediately went in to clean the place rubbing it until all the dried blood spots could be lost in the room and the pungent fishy smell in the sense of smell could be lost to the floor cleaner Alea brought it so that the room looked fragrant.

“Ale!” call Romeo help scrub the floor.

“Daddy uncle.”

“Why don't you choose to be your warm woman? And why did you choose to be a waiter here?”

Romeo next to Alea rubbed the floor. Romeo is the same as Alea who has curiosity, which Romeo thinks Alea chose wrong?

Or did his strange master let a beautiful woman like Ale become a servant in his mansion?

“It feels strange that you work on being a servant in this house because it was the first time that you brought a beautiful woman like you to be a servant instead of being a sleep-warming woman?!” romeo asked a little suspiciously.

What exactly is the master's plan?

Alea sighed standing up straight. Of course he would choose to be his servant rather than his bitch.

Alea did not want to be Evans' bitch despite his handsome face surpassing those of the Greek Gods, but Alea did not want to be his Master's lustful woman.

“I'd rather be a waitress in this house than I should be her sleep warmer woman, I don't want uncle!”

Romeo chuckles at hearing a woman as beautiful as the innocent Alea who would rather work tired than work to warm her Master.

It was rare for a woman here to choose such an innocent woman. But is it not that Mr Evans does not want to be denied if he wants to?

Then what's with the woman? Romeo stared in amazement at Ale for his Master's unusual attitude.

“Most women here prefer to be Master's satisfied women rather than having to be tired of working like this,” said Romeo.

"Yes. Maybe it's just stupid women who think that way, and not for me!”

Alea let out a long breath of thought back to her stupidity until she met Evans.

“Keep what's your problem with Mister so you're here?”

Alea looks to be sighing. Actually Alea was lazy to tell the real problem. Why he could deal with Evans Colliettie's.

Alea, however, chose to remain silent and did not answer Romeo's questions and reworked his work.

‘Only to my surprise did I find the pendant that belonged to the fallen Master and eliminate it,’ said Alea did not turn to Romeo on the side there.

The middle-aged lung man silently looked at him, waiting for an answer from Ale who was still silent.

"Do you live alone, have no family?” alea asked rubbing the floor of the old blood scar that had dried up hard.

"Master still has a father, Mr. Alberto and his mother are long dead. The only son sir who inherited his father's cruel nature,” said Romeo told him some of what he knew from the devil's life.

Alea thought with both hands and feet still clearing the floor. Alea felt curious as to how the Devil's life was in his past.

And it turns out that the ruthless Evans has inherited the blood of his father, Mr. Alberto.

“Then where is Mr Alberto?” asked Alea curiously.

Romeo sighed sitting there, with his hand holding his aching waist.

“Mr Alberto Colliettie left Naples the day after his wife's death.”

“Haah Go, where to? And why wasn't Mr Evans taken with Mr Alberto?”

Alea was again made curious about the Devil's life, and predictably probably during her childhood Evans wasn't so much fun.

“Mr Evan does not want to leave this house, because this house holds many memories of the Master along with his mother!”

Kasian deserves Evans to turn scary and cruel, although Alea herself does not know the real problem but the handsome man turned cold and cruel because no one cared about him.

Being left behind by her beloved mother is indeed very painful, inner Alea.

“Keep why uncle can be here?" aela asked with a high altitude that was pockmarked on other people's affairs.

But the middle-aged lung man was kindly willing to share with Alea the story of him who had been trapped for a long time in this magnificent mansion because of the mistakes of his parents when Romeo was a teenager.

“Are you going to be the same fate as me Ale? I've been in this mansion for over twenty years?”

Alea shook her head slowly. Honest in Alea's heart, she didn't want to. But if fate says otherwise he should be yearning in this mansion how?

Is that how long he will be imprisoned in this magnificent mansion without seeing the outside world? And can only see a whole dozen of this house, Alea thought silently.

“There have been many people who are not strong living here, even many people who want to escape from here but the results are nil, they did not survive either being shot by the guards of Mr. Evans whether they were eaten by the beasts of the Lord that much. Everything died in vain.”

Alea imagined himself staring at the crocodile cage. How are the people who want to escape from this mansion. Whispering in his head.

“Rescape from this magnificent mansion with many traps that were as if that was the way out of the mansion, which eventually all died silly.

"Through the crocodiles in the tens there with a large anaconda in the basement there. Doesn't that sound impossible? And the ending will die too?”

Romeo nodded in agreement as to what Ale said was true. Not a single person could make it out of this hell Evans created.

"You're really smart! All that way into the woods you could have escaped the fence there. It's the sea, Swim as far as possible because there is no place to rest,” said Romeo accompanied by a small laugh at the woman who was very serious to respond to him.

"Just like uncle because the ending died too!”

Seriate...