THE MAFIA!
Chapter 30's

"What do you say.. You love me?" michael asked relaxed and flat.

"What!" pekik Chania immediately turned her body to face Michael. "When did I say those words?" ask Chania wonder.

Indeed, he loves Michael, but not a single sentence that expresses words of love for Michael earlier.

"When I was sleeping, right?" Michael put on his face.

"But there is no such sentence!" refute Chania.

"Just like!" michael replies, turning back Chania's body forcefully, and pulling her back to attach Chania's back to her chest.

"Strong, Michael!"

"Yes, Chania!" Michael came back with the action.

"Different!" Chania pinched the back of Michael's hand playing on his chest.

Michael glanced at the back of the hand that was still held by Chania after being given a small pinch there.

"That means you're sleeping, right? not my babbling, is it?" ask Chania to make sure.

"What are you babbling about?" asked Michael flatly.

"So deh!" Chania smiled, relieved that it seemed like Michael did not hear her chatter.

"It's horrifying!" michael then made Chania's expression change in a matter of seconds.

His body immediately stiffened, his eyes were rounded, and the smile on his lips disappeared without a trace. Immediately he raised his head to look at Michael's expression.

' He must be lying! '

Chania Hope.

"You're kidding, right?"

"Papa you said, if someday you will meet your new family who is one of the rulers in this country, right?"

Chania opened her mouth wide. Did Michael hear everything?

"It could be me who's taking you to meet a new family your Papa is referring to!" continued Michael.

"Well!" peekkik Chania's. "meaning?" Chania is getting more and more determined not to understand Michael's intentions. "You know my Papa?" hardik Chania's.

Michael just shook his head slowly to answer Chania's question.

"Then we said just now?"

"You said that too, right? if you were a slave to the lust of the ruler?" asked Michael who was taken by Chania. "I'm good friends with the rulers of this country, so you're going to meet them, because they know me, right?"

Chania thought for a moment. Could have happened, right? But the one Chania was talking about wasn't that. More at the time he berambai - if at the beginning of his murmur.

"Emm... Is that all you hear?" ask Chania hesitating. I hope Michael will answer yes.

But unfortunately, it is a headband that Chania got. Instantly Chania smiled clumsyly and half bland. Then he went back to face the front and looked down. He believes Michael heard embarrassing sentences that he had thrown at humans who he thought were asleep.

"Emm. I'm still half sleepy! so. talk a little ngawur."

Chania said, feeling embarrassed to feel like a person who was caught off guard.

"Try it over again now."

"What?"

"Your sentence was!"

"I forgot!"

"Michael Xavier is not a stupid Mafia, Chania" Michael sizzled.

"But I just woke up! so a little slurping!" elak Chania's.

"Surge you!" Michael pushed Chania's back slightly away from her body.

"Well!" Chania moved forward in astonishment - astonished by Michael's sudden change of attitude 180°.

Michael stood up and moved from the bathtub. Go into the shower to clean her body. Then he came out without a word.

Making Chania who had been sitting in the bathub by observing him more confused.

"Is he angry?" chania muttered as Michael exited the bathroom slamming the door.

How loud is the sound of the door?

Don't ask me again. It was the hand of a mafia. Of course making Chania close her ears.

Chania got up from the bathtub, and finished her bath. After that he came out, and found Michael who was neat with his clothes. Even the pin hair has been neatly combed.

The man sprayed perfume all over his body. Chania took her clothes with occasional glances at Michael. Where the man looked indifferent to him.

' What am I wrong? '

Inner Chania while wearing the clothes that she will wear to work. Never change, a miniskirt is always the bottom of her work shirt.

But when Michael left himself on this walk closed, Chania again took off the mini skirt that he had been wearing. Replace it with line A skirt limited to the knee. It was no longer the mini skirt she was wearing.

' We'll see! is he going to protest? '

Chania smiled amusedly.

Chania immediately went on to polish the face with a thin make up, rubbing the entire surface of the skin with lotion. Tidying up the hair, lastly spraying perfume all over the body.

Buru - hunt Chania out of the walk in closed. He was afraid that Michael would get angry, because it took too long to make up.

When out of this walk closed, Chania made dumb. There was no sign of Michael there. When asked the bodyguard, Michael was down for breakfast.

Chania soon catches up with Michael, passing by Oliver who is standing not far from the dinner table.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, sir" Chania said, still standing.

Michael did not say, he still continued to focus on his breakfast. And that kept Chania standing a little behind her.

' Cuek very! am I not getting breakfast? '

Chania hoped, Michael immediately gave an answer, at least a deheman or a nod. So that he can sit down and enjoy breakfast that makes his eyes and stomach hungry.

Oliver smiled cynically at the bad luck Chania was experiencing right before her eyes.

' You're not going to have breakfast this morning, little bitch! let's just say we're worth it! '

Inner Oliver.

And true Oliver's heart, until Michael rubbed his mouth with tissue, Chania still with the same position.

Michael stood up and turned around. She stepped out without looking at Chania. Chania glanced at the left right, obviously something was wrong. Michael's not usually like that. Just a few moments ago they made love.

Chania immediately turned around, her gaze briefly met with Oliver's eyes which threw a cynical smile and ridiculed Chania. But this time Chania doesn't care. All he needed to think about was why Michael had changed in just a few seconds.

Chania's hunting follows Michael and Jack's wide steps. Forgetting his hungry stomach as a result of not being given a chance to eat breakfast.

Until they were in the limousine, Michael remained silent. It's like Chania wasn't there.

"Master?" call Chania who is not at home for a long time in the cute mode of a Michael Xavier.

"Master?" call Chania again.

"Hm?" michael replied flat and indifferent without even turning his head or glancing at Chania.

"Master angry?" chania asked pursed her lips funny.

Michael just sneered at Chania's question. It pissed Chania off on her own. But Chania did not give up just like that, she shifted her body closer to Michael. Then put his hand in between Michael's arms. He rested his head on Michael's upper arm. He installed a spoiled mode to overcome the cue mode launched by Michael.

There was no protest nor was there any rejection from Michael. He did not even glance at Chania's head on his right side. Like a little boy sulking.

' This doesn't work apparently! '

Grutu Chania in heart.

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