Mafia And Me
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“Hai, come in Alea..”.

Ruby called Alea in as the blonde beauty listened to the knock on the door.

“What do you call me and want to meet me?” ask Alea.

For so long, more precisely the incident of her being persecuted by Carla, the beautiful woman was silent and tonight Ruby called her and wanted to meet her.

That's a strange thing, isn't it?

The woman in the long dress patted her empty sofa.

 “Sit Alea.”

Alea stared puzzledly, did she have to follow the woman's wishes?

Ruby got up from her seat and approached Alea, pulled the servant's arm and closed the door of her room tightly.

Ruby led Alea to a long sofa where there was a large window showing a steep cliff.

“Actually what did you call me?”

Ruby smiled widely and sat down at the spot where she had been sitting after Alea had come.

 “I just want to paint you.”

Alea glared at Ruby confused. So he was summoned here just to be painted?

“Do you mind?” ask Ruby.

Alea silence. “If you mind I won't force you,” Ruby said lowering back the brush she held.

Alea looked at Ruby for a moment who seemed excited to want to paint it.

“Do it,” Alea said with one breath.

Ruby smiled broadly. The woman was also eager to paint the maid.

Alea looked at the corner of Evans Colliettie's favorite lady's room.

Yeah, which Alea heard like that, Evans called one of his lady jallang with a call of affection.

Alea jealous?

Of course the answer is no. There was absolutely no jealousy as there was not the slightest bit of heart on that scary man. Alea's heart at the moment wasn't still fixed…

Sepi, after Mike Shander made it this way.

‘It turns out Ruby has talent other than being a jallang woman Evans Colliettie.

‘From the corner of the room to the other corner all the rooms are filled with a lot of paintings. It was painted by Ruby, wasn't it?’ inner Alea.

Alea's eyeballs sharpened as he realized that from the many paintings on the walls of his room it showed the silhouette of a man carrying a flower in his hand.

‘That Evans Colliettie?’ inner Alea.

One by one Alea stared fixedly and all the paintings that were there were all the Evans Colliettie Alea could capture.

 ‘Yes, the painting Ruby made was Evans Colliettie. The woman loves Evans,’ Inner Alea.

Alea took a slow breath and turned her face to look at the beautiful woman.

Alea muttered inwardly judging Ruby who was so fond of Evans Colliettie that she wanted to be a desperate woman to stay with Evans. Alea knew that besides the woman warming her master's bed, she had a muffled talent.

“Are you no model other than me?”

Ruby smiled after looking over. “Why should I be the model you paint?”

Ruby let out a slow breath. “No excuses, I just want to paint you.”

The beautiful woman got up from her seat.

“Please, take the position as comfortable as possible because I want satisfactory results.”

Alea let out a long sigh, following the woman's instructions. He sat comfortably and looked at the night sky.

Ruby pointed at herself. “Make the position as comfortable as possible when I will paint you.”

“Jeez, don't be like me. I don't want to paint you from the side.

“I want to paint you from the front because I want to see the emotions that are in your eyes through this painting that I will make.”

“Yeah you're so complicated once.”

Ruby gave me a smile. “Think of someone you hate or someone you love?”

Alea grunted softly. “You want a lot Ruby.”

“Ruby..”

“Ya, Alea...”.

“I see from all the paintings you put on the wall and down there.

“You deserve to be a famous painter instead of being a jallang woman Evans Colliettie locked in a golden cage.”

“I don't want to be famous at all Alea. I prefer it here even if I am locked in a golden cage of ruthless mafia,” Ruby said accompanied by a sweet smile.

“Are you really in love with sir?”

The blonde woman returned with a big smile.

“What sir is back?”

Not to answer Alea's question, but she switched the conversation that Ruby thought was very private.

Alea smiled in anguish. “So you interrupted me just to interrogate me, where did you go and come back?”

The woman again did not reply, Ruby's gaze focused on Alea.

“She's been home last night after a week over this she's gone.”

“Where?”

“Just ask yourself because I don't know where he's going.

Ruby glanced back to the side. “Open you should know yes, where did your master go?”

“I am not Mika who faithfully follows your master to go anywhere.

“Do I need to remind you that my position here is only a servant, not his wife!”

Ruby stopped moving her hand with Alea's eyes.

“Do you now hope so?”

“Wish what?”

“Become a master's wife? Evans Colliettie the dreaded mafia all over Italy?”

Alea let out a crisp laugh listening to Ruby's words, while the woman smiled in a kiss where Alea looked back at her.

“Ck! even fantasizing it feels like I don't want to.”

Alea paused for a moment the words. “I'm not that strong to stand next to a man who always walks in the dark.

“Absolutely I don't deserve that ruthless mafia. You are the one who deserves to be with that scary guy because all this time you can survive with all the attitude and cold sir.”

Ruby resumed both hands and focused on the canva paper in front of her.

“I know you love that man. See—”

Alea showed me all the paintings where the man was Alea sure Evans.

“From all your paintings here, 99% of your master's paintings even you prefer to be next to him even if you are the satisfied only.”

Ruby smiled again somehow mini mala, but Alea's words were not denied that it was true.

Ruby loves Evans the ruthless mafia throughout Italy.

The knock on the door made Ruby and Alea meet each other. Alea was afraid that Mika or anyone would see her here.

“Tenace. It couldn't have been anyone else,” Ruby said, shaking off Alea who was already standing from her seat.

“Who?”

“This is Ruby,” replied someone who immediately made Ruby wipe the chest of relief, but not with Alea who was familiar with that voice.

“Come in,” replied Ruby.

Someone appeared behind the door with a few books.

 Surprisingly, someone who was none other than the woman did not look surprised when she saw Alea in Ruby's room.

The woman just sat on the single sofa and did not care how Alea's expression was surprised when she saw the woman who turned out to be close to Ruby.

“You?”

The woman smiled widely. “Yes. Me, why do you look like Alea's ghost?”

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