Mafia And Me
It's getting more and more strange

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The shape of the body is proportional, with a thin sideburn on his face will not escape the hair cut undercutnya make the appearance of a tall man that looks perfect.

With his formal clothes he walked alone to see his beloved animals.

The man who was none other than the ruthless mafia, Evans Colliettie walked alone as there were bodyguards and also his confidants who always followed him.

With a shaky step, Evans approached the red-painted wooden door in front of his eyes. But his steps stopped when he was already at the door and undo his intention to enter the mini zoo.

Suddenly he heard someone shouting inside.

“Haii where are you Ale, haven't done our job yet?” romeo shouted at the woman who was already at the door.

Alea turned towards Romeo with her lips pursed in anger.

“Uncle sucks!” aela shouted no less loudly and then continued back to get out of Evans' mini zoo.

Romeo shook his head with a knotty smile.

“Ale. Mr Evans is handsome, why aren't you interested in your master?” decak Romeo returned after staring at Alea who had come out of the big door painted red.

He continued his work to the basement.

Alea slammed the big door hard, the look on her face was irritated with her chest rumbling up and down.

Both of his legs were pounded hard with the look of his sharp eyes. Why he was always associated with his master's bitch, at all he did not want to be a bitch Evans Colliettie.

“Just good is not enough! If you don't have a free heart for what! What else is that guy cruel, and.”.

Alea paused for a moment with her mind still filled with devilish figures like Evans Colliettie.

“And what?”

“Hmm!”

The sound made both her eyes wide open, Alea clearly recognized the ringing sound.

“Why don't you resume?”

‘Sial!’ said Alea, why can he swear to his mistake.

He should not just swear in a place that clearly is his power.

Alea ventured to turn her body back with a heavy sigh Alea was already convinced that the voice belonged to the ruthless mafia.

It was not that Alea was afraid to see the ruthless mafia figure, but Alea was as if bewitched with the handsome face of The Black Rose in front of her who was staring coldly at her.

“You were swearing about me, weren't you?”

Alea was silent still staring at the face of the devil who was so handsome, her beautiful eyes were so bewitching that she did not listen to what Evans had said to her.

The Devil smiled in a slant, but his ability did not decrease in the slightest, until Alea did not realize Evans was now in front of him with such a close distance.

His heart rate was racing, his chest was going up and down and felt tight until it felt like he could not breathe normally.

Oh, my God, it's like the heart will come off when Evans pulls his body together, until now both bodies are attached.

Alea was unable to see the good looks of a Evans Colliettie, The Black Rose up close.

‘What a pesky thing this time I am, seeing a very handsome devil in front of me and bewitching me like a stupid woman. Even my body just refused to leave from facing her, Alea's inner’.

“You won't resume, hmm?”

Evans advanced his face until his two noses met each other. The warm breath and the smell of mint made Alea like a heart attack.

Silence with his chest that began to tighten, even the smell of mint that came out of Evans' mouth seemed to tease him.

“I want to listen to your swearing back,” Evans whispered near her ear making Alea close her eyes.

“Do you want to tease me? Want my kiss back, hmm?” whispered Evans again looking at Alea's dumb face that was closed in front of her eyes.

Alea rounded her eyes wide when she woke up and then shook her head quickly. Obviously he is not tempting what else wants a kiss from the devil.

But why does his body seem to want all the touch of the devil?

Alea pushed Evans' burly body when both bodies were very close to Evans. He chose to leave instead of having to answer all the questions Evans was still staring at him fixedly, but his eyes were so cold.

“Is that stupid woman telling me?” muttered Evans, looking at Alea's back that was walking around in a daze with her quick-looking footsteps.

Alea immediately ran when he looked back at Evans who was still staring at him sharply.

“Looks like that stupid woman was already very familiar with the other servants,” muttered Evans, recalling the screaming voice behind the big red-painted door.

**

Alea was silent for a moment near the kitchen to queue up his body that looked like running a marathon with sweat on his forehead.

“Ale? Why do you look like that?” joe asked to find Alea looking exhausted.

“Have you run a marathon, looking exhausted?” ask Joe back.

Alea waved her hand which was accompanied by a head bob, but even the disbelieving Joe immediately pulled Alea's arm and took her somewhere that was none other than towards the kitchen.

“Drink, you must be thirsty after running?”

“No! I'm not running!”

“Whatahh? You running?” ask Berta who has just returned from his duties.

The woman listens to Joe and Alea's chatter that seems to regulate her still-decapitated breathing.

“Your wounds are still wet Alea, why is there no work you run like that, huh?” berta looked angry at Alea.

How Berta was not angry to see that pale face was clearly visible, even Alea's breath was still hunting with sweat pouring down her face, indicating that Alea was actually running around.

“No Berta. It's just..my path is very tight.”

***

Evans, Mansio, Napoli.

“Have you found what I asked for?”

Evans was sitting in his big chair right in his study room in a formal navi-colored outfit. Now he has changed his clothes after returning from his beloved animals.

“Already Master, and this data will be that woman and a man named Mike Shander.”

Mika places a blue map on her Master's desk and leaves when Evans stamps her hand to get Mika out of her study.

Evans picked up the blue map on top of his menagerie, opening slowly with a sharp glare of eyes staring sheet after datasheet at Alea, Mike Shander and the pregnant woman who came to his mansion.

Ever since, Evans has been curious about the courage of the woman Gina Robert asks to take the foolish woman back from his hands.

Gina's efforts are considered suicide, because it will not be easy what she has been held was taken by someone with the results of the pregnant woman died in her residence.

Evans frowned at a photo he held, a photo of a couple who were hugging his lover tightly in the small body of the stupid woman who looked happy.

“Mike Shander?” muttered Evans remembered the name of Mike Shander with his fingers tapping his desk.

“Cihh! The man who had been having an affair for a year with the bitch, and had a longer relationship with Alea Anjanie, a woman of Siangpore?” lirih Evans's.

But Evans' sharp gaze toward the figure of Mike Shander's man.

Evan felt familiar with the man's face. Who is Mike Shander?

Before long, he got up from his seat and walked out of his study wearing a gray coat that the waiter had prepared for him and put on it.

The middle-aged woman who was none other than Berta always served Evans needs since childhood.

His footsteps led the burly man towards the main hall, to go out to take care of his business.

Mika is seen standing in the doorway, posting her body while saluting and walking behind her Master until she reaches in front of a pitch-black car that has been waiting for her.

The man looked so stern, cruel and heartless, his aura back to what it was yesterday when he shot at his master's heart.

“Have you found out where Mike Shander is now?” evans asked Mika who was sitting in front along with the driver.

“So far no Sir. I have not found the whereabouts of Mike Shander after the abduction of Alea by William Brug!”

Evans sighed softly, after hearing Mika's answer to Mike Shander's whereabouts, inexplicably he became curious about the figure of the man who had seized his mind.

‘It looks like the man is not an ordinary man,’ Evans said in his heart.

“So you look for a man named Mike Shander, it looks like that man is no stranger to me?” mika's mumbled Evans up ahead.

Mika who was sitting in the front seat was thinking in silence, will her Master who asked to find who is really a lover, Alea who is none other than Mike Shander.

Why is it that this time the Master is so curious about the poor woman's problem?

Can Mika still think if this time her mind is wrong about The Black Rose?

***

“Ale you look different this afternoon?” bryan said in front of his kitchen table winking one eye.

Bryan was seen racing in front of everyone who was busy preparing lunch, obviously the person there also heard and saw Bryan's unusual behavior.

Alea silently did not respond to Bryan's flutter in front of her, looking to smile teasingly at her.

“You look so beautiful this afternoon, Alea,” Bryan said.

The phrase was the honesty of Bryan's heart and did not fight, Alea did always look beautiful even though she did not make up though. Alea beautiful natural inside out.

“What?” asked Alea with a soft snort.

“Sayang. You're beautiful yet deaf!”

Bryan chuckled, looking at Alea who seemed to snort annoyed at him, pursing her lips with the glare of her sharp eyes, though her gaze seemed to kill her heart, yet Alea was truly beautiful.

“Your praise ends up insulting me Bryan!”

Alea threw a face with Bryan laughing amusedly looking at Alea.

To be honest Alea's arrival to this mansion made Bryan feel different, as if he had a new spirit.

“I'm sorry if it's like that!”

Bryan smiled at his neat and white teeth in front of Alea who looked annoyed.

Bryan walked up to Alea and leaned his athletic body on his kitchen table and was next to Alea.

Bryan leaned his face right on Alea's face with Alea's reflex coming straight back from fear that Bryan would kiss her, like…

Evans.

Yes, he was like this when the devil came to him in the forbidden garden.

“You're tense like that? I won't kiss you Ale,” said Bryan again laughing.

“Do you want? If I wanted to, I wouldn't turn him down Ale!”

“That's what Bryan.”

Alea pushed Bryan's burly body with Bryan slightly closing back and whispering in Alea's ear.

“Actually I want to say something Ale, so you calm down first. I don't want them to suspect us!”

Bryan took a deep breath and again whispered in Alea's ear.

“Alea I heard Mr. Evans will be leaving tonight with Mika during one of the meetings. We have less than an hour, how?”

Alea looked at the surrounding situation that seemed busy putting food into her trolley for Evans' bitch.

“Alright Bryan, it's okay,” murmured Alea softly which was called by Bryan to his left.

They returned to acting up front, a sweet smile and a small laugh of Alea witnessed by Berta and Antony, even Joe who was in the kitchen saw Bryan who looked like a great teaser.

Joe exasperates, as Bryan does not resume cooking but looks happy to tease Alea.

“You won't help me, Bryan?” ask Joe up ahead.

“Uncle like never see anyone happy. Just send an uncle,” said Joe saw Joe with a blink of an eye asking the middle-aged man to understand it.

“You're quick to help Joe finish lunch for the five bitch Mr. Evans. They are more terrible when hungry!”

“Live one more menu kok Ale.”

Berta and Antony who were in front of there also saw Alea and Bryan who looked close. The two even thought that the eldest child was approaching Alea.

Yes, although Antony knew Berta his wife cared deeply for the poor woman, it may have been Berta's longing for her daughter who died twenty-three years ago.

“You why are whispering and smiling like that? Suspicious!”

“You don't go to Berta!” bryan said to Berta up ahead.

Alea pinched Bryan's waist slowly, as the man was already disrespectful to the older man, what else Berta was his biological mother.

“Awww aching Ale!” bryan's moans held onto his waist with a grimacing face.

“Why did you pinch my waist?”

Bryan looked at Alea with an innocent face, the woman was still busy eating lunch in her trolley.

“You've been disrespectful to parents, Bryan! Call them your mother and father, because they are your parents, right?” aela asked Bryan in front of her with the man's face still grimacing in pain.

“Your pinch really hurts Ale!”

“Hiks...I'm just slow Bryan down. You don't get pretended! That's how you're in pain.”

Antony and Berta up ahead who were enjoying lunch smiled at his eldest son and the poor woman.

Alea really changed everything. Turning his cold and indifferent little family back warm to his arrival.

“Alright I'll be polite to them, are you happy?” bryan replied scowlingly, with a face that looked forced.

“You should have done that not for me, but for your parents. Hiksss you're a bad boy Bryan?” hit Alea again on the burly hand with his muscles in sight.

“Already, you guys just looked romantic now like cats and mice!” merrily Berta smiled mockingly at the two.

“Whatahh?” answer both look compact.

“Not so Berta?!” reject Alea with both hands moving no.

Because he and Bryan are just friends.

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