Mafia And Me
Trying as hard as a reef

Romeo felt compelled to descend into the basement with his hands full carrying several bottles of drink.

At least this was all Romeo could give Alea and Bryan.

Alea screams at Romeo's arrival ahead, asking Romeo for help to get himself out of the pyton's cage.

“Uncle...please me...I am afraid uncle..uwek....uwekk!!!!” pinta Alea felt nauseous.

Alea could not bear the nearby snakes that the snakes were approaching.

His body reacted, unable to resist the nausea that Alea finally spewed out a clear liquid, just water that Alea let out because this early Alea had not eaten anything.

Romeo walked over to Alea, gently rubbing her long hair in order to win over the frightened Alea.

“You should be calm Alea and don't panic they won't eat you they're tame Alea." Romeo.

"I'm afraid uncle.help me!"

"I'm sorry Alea. I can't help you, listen to me Ale.

"You keep this bottle well because you won't let us feed you,” said Romeo giving Bryan and Alea two bottles of water each.

"Alea you understand, right? I'm sorry Alea, I really can't help you, I'm leaving Alea."

After Romeo apologized, the middle-aged man left both because no one was allowed to be in the basement.

"Right Alea, what Romoe said, you need to be calm" Bryan said.

Alea did not answer Bryan.

"Alea can you still hear me?" bryan asked in a loud tone.

"Bryan's Dad!" aela's voice sounded weak but her tears were still running down her cheeks.

Alea closed her lips tightly trying not to cry. But he always failed, the dread of seeing the serpents now at his feet.

Feeling something throbbing pain, with Alea slowly touching her stomach and finding the red liquid coming out of her clothes, fresh blood began to wet her clothes.

Alea pressed in so that the smell of this blood would not spread and her fear would get even more overwhelming.

Last night Bryan called out to Alea, shouting loudly to the poor woman who had not answered him at all.

Bryan in front of him could only see Alea's back sitting leaning against the glass.

Whether Aleapsed or what was ahead there, Bryan had no idea. He was worried, even Bryan looked panicked half to death about Alea who had no movement at all.

“Ale...please Ale reply Me Ale?” bryan shouted back in front of his front cell.

Berta was crying in Antony's arms, and even the cruel woman could now cry instead of crying for her son in the cell.

But Berta wept for Alea in the brackets with Mr. Evans' four snakes.

“Why isn't Bryan the only one locked up in that snake cage!” muttered Berta, to the three men in front there who were sitting down after finishing their duties.

Antony sighed, is this as comfortable as his wife to the poor woman?

Though there was no blood bond between them, but why was Berta this golden and so worried about the child who was clearly not his flesh and blood.

“It looks like Mr. deliberately locked Alea inside that cage, because stupidly I said that Alea was pobia with a snake.

"It's possible that Mister intentionally did that!” romeo with a face of grief.

“Romeo give this food to them!” berta pinta.

“I can't get there Berta, because at this time the basement is guarded by the Lord's bodyguard. I'm not allowed to go in there, just feed the snakes."

Berta limp listening to Romeo's words.

“Until when will you lock the woman in the enclosure of your children?

"Alea pobia snake, maybe down there the wantia had fainted, or died suddenly from fear!”

Brugg!!!

The sound of table buzzing that echoed made Mika in front of him also surprised.

“You don't interfere in my business, Mika! You shut up enough and run my orders!” muttered Evans away from his study.

***

It had been two nights that Alea and Byan had been locked up in the basement, drinking and eating.

Regardless of how Alea and Bryan are at the moment, they don't know.

Berta worries about the poor boy and woman, though Berta is convinced that Bryan can definitely stay down there.

But can that poor woman? Caged together with his master's favorite snake even though the snakes are tame.

If the poor woman had not been phobic with the snake, surely Berta would not have been this golden, even her sleep deprivation was just thinking of Alea down there.

“It's Berta you don't grieve like that! Let's just pray for the two of them down there?” pinta Antony rubbed his wife's back.

“Will God hear my prayer? Bad woman like me Antony?” bertha's lyrics wiped her tears.

Antony hugged his wife close, carrying the body of an old, gray woman into his arms.

“At least you tried it Berta. For God to see sincerity you pray!”

***

He wanted to make sure that the two people under his cell would admit their mistake, for ruining his black rose.

Are you dead or alive? Evans curious.

From a distance Evans went down the stairs along with his guards, he saw Bryan who looked ordinary, even though his face looked coy.

Then the direction of Evans is now approaching the foolish woman he brackets with his children, who are seen sitting behind him.

Seen both his legs are in a straight, there is an Anabell who is on his feet. Her hair that was disheveled the woman looked silent and did not hear her coming.

"Are you happy enough to play with my beloved children?" tanyan Evans is up ahead.

The Alea in front did not reply, not even Evans heard the stupid woman's reaction at all, and there was no movement ahead there.

“Master has been two nights Alea did not answer my call Sir, please him,” pinta Bryan who stood on the iron pole.

Evans instructed his bodyguards to open the kennels of his children.

And not long after the door was opened, he went in there and saw the state of Alea that was saddening his face.

Her body was cold and the foolish woman looked unconscious. Evans held on tightly to his pulse.

Alea was still alive with her weak pulse, even after Evans repeated his push back.

Glanced at his left hand that Evans had seen since, the hand was on his stomach with red patches.

It was opened by Evans to reduce his sense of urgency and true Evans found a dried up blood scar on his wrist.

Whether there was any wind, Evans carried the unconscious Alea hurriedly up the stairs.

Evans ran to the treatment room with his sharp eye bead to see a stone with blood near his favorite snake.

Evans ran away thinking that stupid woman might kill herself.

‘Ahh it is unlikely that the woman killed herself. This must be my man's fault.

'Maybe throwing this stupid woman so hard that her stomach was bumped made the wound on her stomach hurt.'

The same Mika running after her Old Man also felt strange to her current Master.

That cruel face turned sad when he saw the state of the woman he had always considered stupid.

“What feeling is this?” mika in the heart.

Iia also looked at her Master who laid the skinny body of the stupid woman slowly. That cruel handsome face now changed instantly with anxiety towards that foolish woman.

“What Sir is in love?” mika wondered in wonder.

The doctor examined the woman's condition, gave the infusion and drugs to enter the body of the woman who was lying weak unconscious.

"Her sewing wounds were released, and he lost a lot of blood, we need blood at the moment,” the doctor explained to Mika.

Mika was speechless looking at Alea's pale-looking face.

He should have met her when the foolish woman was in the stable of her children.

But what a power Mika loser who is afraid of the anger of her Master, because the ice-cold woman is slowly melting will the arrival of a stupid woman like Alea.

Everyone was gathered to look for blood golongs that matched Alea's blood.

Since his master had ushered into the treatment room, the devil's incarnate man, then left the room and perhaps returned to his study or to his private quarters.

Mika panicked and was very anxious because she did not manage to get the blood that matched that stupid woman.

Berta who follows the blood donor can not donate because it is not suitable.

Until a cold woman like Mika who people say has no heart. But the woman ventured to donate her blood to help the foolish woman and again was no match.

“What do you want to tell me?” evans asked with his fingers knocking on his desk.

“We need blood to help that stupid woman!”

Mika sighed looking at Evans' already flat face back. As if untouched by Alea's current state.

“There are some people who match Alea's blood. But they cannot donate because the person is affected by alcohol, and the woman will die if not helped!” said Mika.

Evans was silent with his thoughts. Even the look on her face now looked more frightening than usual, making Mika wonder at her Master's current attitude.

“Let him pick up his own death!”

Evans replied casually there was no expression on his face.

Mika puffed up before leaving in front of Mister with a little surprise at the behavior of her Master who looks not deaf like that.

Then why did his master help that stupid woman?

Wonderful!

“Gosh I can't believe all this,” muttered Mika grunting in the rough breath behind her study door.

“I'm sorry I couldn't help you Alea."

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