Mafia And Me
ERDO VS RIA

“I would be very happy to hear your story this beautiful lady.

“Why did you get stranded in The Black Rose Kingdom, being a cold-hearted and compassionless servant man feared throughout Italy?!”

Alea silently did not answer, but Evans stared at Leo no less sharply because his brother was too involved in his problems.

“You can make up a story with your own version, Leo!”

Leo chuckled as Evans now began to ignore you, the sharp gaze now looked back at the woman who Leo was sure there was something between her brother and the beautiful-eyed woman.

“Give me a glass of water!” her word.

“Good Mr.”

Alea directly poured water on Evans' empty glass. As usual a glass of water in front of him, the man was lazy to pour himself.

Alea retreated and again finished two cups of black coffee. “Wait a minute yes, Mr.”

“Of course Alea. We'll wait for your coffee. I'm curious about coffee made by Asian women like you. Is it still to our taste or not?!” said Mr. Gabriel.

“Which I know from Indonesia, most people there have black or brown eyes, but look at you. I feel surprised if a beautiful lady like you was born in Indonesia.”

Alea replied with a smile, the woman placed one cup of black coffee on Mr. Leo and also Mr. Gabriel in front of her desk.

“Please Mr. coffee, hopefully the taste can suit your taste.”

 “Thank you Alea.”

 “Sama-sama Mr.”

Alea turned to the side where Evans raised an empty wine glass. Understanding the code, Alea approached and poured wine into the tall glass.

“Today Berta is no longer responsible to serve Mr. Evans as usual, Mr.” Bryan said beside him.

“Berta has been replaced by Alea who is now a personal servant of Mr. Evans,”.

But Bryan's words were like an announcement to his master's brother. Obviously not if Evans would be so upset if he talked too much.

Alea gave the code so that Bryan did not talk much, why also the man had to tell all that to his guest Evans.

Did the man not love life, saying that would make the devil angry and kill him?

“Private server?” For the umpteenth time, Leo was surprised to hear him.

“Is that really my brother? I thought she was just an ordinary waitress. Turns out she—“

Alea lowered her head as Leo pointed. “Your personal server?” Leo laughed, again.

“True to serve yourself?” leo asked his brother. The young man still could not believe it.

Evans snorted in annoyance. “You talk too much Bryan, go!!” hiss Evans. He doesn't like the waitress who meddles in his affairs.

“Good Sir, I'm sorry to withdraw. Please enjoy your breakfast and I will come back to bring you dessert.”

 “What an unexpected surprise visit this time, Evans,” said Gabriel surprised.

Surprised that his nephew had changed so much.

“Young power is stronger and reliable isn't it? To regenerate is not something that should be considered extraordinary.”

 “Of course it can be, but—“

Leo paused for a moment to glance at Alea.  “You're not the one who's used to doing that dude.

"We'd be surprised to hear your real reason. Tell us,” said Leo, still persuading the ruthless mafia to tell him even if it sounds impossible.

 Alea was certainly not surprised by Evans' words just now. He was here only used by the mafia, if not used by Alea just as bait his enemies.

So, if people, especially the pet women, consider themselves snaring cold men like Evans Colliettie, it's wrong. There is no intention behind all this.

It is a great mistake and also a complete misnomer to those who think like that, his coming here will not win anyone's heart.

 Alea insisted that he had no taste for Evans Colliettie even though the devil was so beautiful.

 “Caused too..” said Gabriel.

“Your answer did not satisfy me enough, Dude,” by Leo, disappointed.

 “Fuck you two!!!” hiss Evans.

Evans held up his wine glass. “I have what I need here.” The wine was consumed in one gulp.

 Alea moved closer and poured it back. Evans is used to eating his breakfast with wine and not only that, according to Alea the man looks crazy about drinks and is at high risk when consumed every day.

But, even so. The stock of wine will never be endless even though Evans often drank it because he had his own room large enough in the mansion.

Less than that, the man easily ordered Mika to ask for the best wine because Evans had one of the famous wine factories in France.

Alea stood behind Evans, looking at the cup of coffee the two men were sipping. Suddenly, Alea was worried fearing not to suit their tastes.

Alea squeezed her hands by looking at the expressions of the two men who looked compact raising the original side and putting the cup back on the table.

“Well. It's really perfect it feels.”

Leo gave his thumbs up with a gentle smile. Alea was so astonished by Mr Leo that his brother looked so friendly like them, why could Evans be so different?

“This coffee is perfect, I like it Alea. Thank you very much.”

Alea smiled happily, “Sama-sama Sir, hope you guys enjoy it.”

“Sure.”

“You are too much, many people can make coffee,” said Evans underestimated his personal waiter who has since been defended.

“Sure. Everyone can make it but rarely does it feel to the liking of both of us. You better taste it yourself, not that you also like coffee,” said Gerbil.

“You'll definitely love it, Evans. It feels perfect.”

 “Ck...honey I'm not interested in tasting it.”

Alea fell silent next to the trolley, bowing her head at her own feet while the three men opened up a serious conversation in Italian and the good news was that Alea understood the intent of the two brothers coming from Germany.

Before long Bryan came back, the man brought the mouthwash he had said to his special guest.

“Please try Sir, these are the brownies Alea made last night. Hopefully it doesn't disappoint Mister,” Bryan said making the two men surprised.

“You can make Alea cake?” ask Leo.

Alea smiled shyly. Unfortunately Bryan that sucks did not speak first if the brownies made last night will be served to guests.

Alea was afraid that the cake did not fit on their tongue even though the cake was so famous in his country.

“Slightly Mr.”

“Hmm... It's delicious, it fits coffee. It was great to have this special meal this morning,” Leo said.

While Evans simply stared at Alea dislikefully, the man did not eat Alea's cake at all. Never mind eating, not just lyrics.

Evans did not turn his head to eat any more of Alea's brownies. It was impossible for the man to eat what he made.