THE MAFIA!
Chapter 108's

Frederick, Madalena, Michael, Chania and Sania, as well as Smith's lawyers had gathered in the next day.

"I will schedule that we all meet at the same time" the lawyer said.

Frederick, as the oldest member nodded in agreement. He will stand in the front row when facing Deborah later.

"Welcome back, Miss Sania Arlington!" the lawyer looked at Sania. "I hope Miss Sania won't have any trouble with the plans - the plans that we're going to do!"

"Good, Master!"

"Call me, Uncle Roy!"

"Yes, Uncle Roy!"

***

The sun began to crawl up, Sania walked casually around the magnificent house of a Michael Xavier. He was actually used to the luxurious buildings. His adoptive father was also rich in Paris.

But seeing Michael's house he seemed to be in disbelief. Michael's house is so grand, luxurious and spacious. On each side was always a guard post with a minimum of two people standing guard there.

This is the first time he goes around, because since his arrival yesterday he has not been able to know more about his brother-in-law's house.

And what he caught from here. The chances of his conjecture that Michael is the Mafia, are getting bigger. But there was still room in his mind, hopefully his guess was not true.

Dealing with the Mafia isn't it scary? Wrong for a bit, live the bet.

"Sania.." calling someone from behind made him turn his head.

"Chania.." - Sania stopped as she waited for Chania's steps to get where she stood. Sania welcomes her twin sister by gently rubbing Chania's distended stomach.

"I hope you will feel at home here" Chania told Sania.

"Yes." answered Sania with a faint smile. "Chania?"

"Yes?"

"May I ask?"

"Ask whatever you want to know."

"What is Mr. Michael...." Sania hung up her sentence. He hesitated to ask what was still in his heart.

"That's what?"

"Is he the Mafia?" tanya Sania turned to Chania. He hoped that his brother would not be angry at his question.

Chania took a deep breath slowly.

"Did he look like the Mafia?"

"Yes.. From last night's battle. The number of weapons he had. A house this big. There are even guards where - where."

"Yes, you're right! My husband is a Mafia!" answer Chania lirih. "Sebastian is a Mafia family, and it's been passed down the generations."

Sania stopped stepping, her legs suddenly limp like jelly. His body is frozen. His pair of eyes were rounded, staring in disbelief at Chania's reply.

There was fear and regret following his twin brother. Although he could have guessed it since yesterday.

"Ka..ka.kamu.kamu..kamu not afraid pu.punya sua..mi a Mafia?" tanyanya. The face turned deathly pale.

Chania smiled amusedly at the reaction of her twin sister. He embraces Sania and takes her back for a walk. Approaching the gazebo in the back garden.

They were both in the gazebo. Chania shady looking at the flowers blooming around the koi pond, where the artificial waterfall looks so iconic. It is very visible if the palace garden is very well maintained.

Sania followed what Chania was doing, only she was not completely calm. He actually saw the faces of the guards scattered. Some were at the guard post, some were patrolling.

Where flat - flat they face scary with a gallant body in a special uniform. But making Sania awkward, because when he passed in front of them, all will bow respectfully.

"When I first found out that Michael was a Mafia man, I didn't believe it either" Chania said. "I was his secretary at the time, he took me to Black Hold headquarters. He beat his enemy before my eyes. Of course I want to puke. Especially at that time he was still very irritable - angry at me! But as time went on, I loved her and even loved her. Then I filed for a marriage before my contract as secretary ended. And for some reason, he agreed!"

"You were his secretary?"

"Yes.. secretary plus - plus!" chania replied in an amused chuckle remembering the past.

"What!" pekik Sania's.

"Yes, because from the beginning Michael always struggled - change secretary. To be made into his impingement, he said. And I'm the only one who dares to lie to her!" chania's reply made Sania look up.

"Lied how?"

"She didn't want a virgin secretary, and I was a virgin then! haha!" chania Gelak. "And maybe that's why he wants to marry me!"

"Wow!"

"Just it turns out that everything was his plan with Deborah."

"meaning?" ask Sania.

Chania turned her twin sister, staring in a pair of eyes that were as flickering as her eyes. Then tell all the stories, life until they get to the point now.

***

"Michael?" call someone after opening the door.

"Come in!" michael answered after cutting his eyes from the window and looking at his guest.

Not only entered like a guest, the almost 30-year-old woman ran into Michael's body. Hugging tightly to the body and leaning the head on the chest of the Mafia field.

"I miss you.." she said.

"Depart, Oliver!" michael's hand tried to pull the circle of Oliver's hand on his body.

"No! no!" said Oliver. "Until this moment I can't forget you, Michael! I love you so much! More than that woman's love!"

"Don't call my wife!" hiss Michael. "Deliver!"

"No!"

"You forgot who I am, huh!" said Michael. "I could've broken your hand to escape!"

"You'll never do that to me!"

No need for more drama, Michael put his hand in a suit to take out the Glock weapon he always carries everywhere. Oliver took off his embrace. He knew Michael would never play.

"Alright, I'm following!" oliver gave distance. "Why did you call me here?" oliver asked after Michael put the gun in.

Michael sat on his throne. Coded Oliver to sit using eye movements.

"I want to give you an offer" Michael said after Oliver looked calmer.

"What offer?"

"You know, your mother is on the verge of collapse."

"What do you mean?"

"Be yourself, Oliver!"

"meaning?" a pair of eyes were staring at Michael.

"We are back as friendly as ever! No dirty ambition or desire to have."

"You mean you want me to let you be happy with that girl?" oliver's stern face was clear.

Sighs, "Yes.." Michael nodded.

Oliver smiled curiously, "I haven't lost, Michael! I don't want to lose to that girl!"

"But the truth is I'll never let Chania go at all times! Anyone who dares to hurt him even a fingernail will come face to face with me!"

"Mama's after her! whenever, as long as you protect Chania, you will never be able to live quietly! Two families will continue to clash."

"You don't know anything, Oliver!" said Michael. "For so long you've only been poisoned with the thought that Chania has the same spinal cord as Selena. That's not the only reason!"

"What do you mean?"

"Until now, Chania's spinal cord will never match!"

"Why?"

"Selena's not blood-soaked with Chania!" answer Michael. "Be the old Oliver, the girl I thought of as my own sister!"

"Lied!" henta Oliver. "So crazy are you trying to make me give up on getting your love?"

"You have to trust me, Oliver!"

"No!" firmly Oliver. "No way!"

"Oliver! we need to be friends like we used to be!" michael said in a soft tone, which Oliver had never heard of again for a long time.

"No, Michael.." Oliver shed tears. He missed Michael's soft voice. The sound that used to always win his cry when injured by scratches objects, or just falling from a bicycle. "It's not the friendship I want..."

"We'll be friends forever.bl Stop expecting something I can't give you. My love is only for Chania, my wife. Only he I trust bears my name."

Tears were getting worse over his cheeks. Michael's soft voice was so intoxicating. He could not bear it if the voice would only be a friend. He wanted that voice that always sounded good day or night.

"Better I die, Michael!"

Oliver cries hysterically, he picks up the ballpoint pen on Michael's desk, and opens the lid. All of this did not escape Michael's attention.

Until finally....

"Oliver!" shouted Michael.

🪴🪴🪴

Happy reading 🌹🌹🌹