THE MAFIA!
Chapter 36's

Michael who had yet to fully concentrate was stunned to hear the sentence coming out from Chania's lips. Did he not hear wrong? given the sound of the shower still dominates the glass room.

Michael pushed a little Chania's body. Then let go of their union. Michael turned Chania's face to face her.

Two pairs of eye beads clashed against each other. Michael searched from the truth of the vague sentence he heard.

"Pronounce again" Michael sissed with a hunting heart.

"I love you, Michael! is it wrong if a slave like me loves you?" chania with a sad face.

This time Michael believes his hearing is not wrong. Unable to answer such a sentence, Michael pulled Chania's waist and carried her in a fistful. He landed a kiss on Chania's head.

Chania replies to Michael's embrace, hoping the man will reciprocate her love sentence. But until a few minutes of the hug lasted, Michael did not also say a word.

"I'm sorry!" chania said then by pushing Michael's strapping body. Giving distance to their two plain bodies. Chania hurriedly switched to taking her liquid soap and sponge. Soon she finished the ritual bath.

Chania was embarrassed, for saying that sentence. But Michael was not going to return his love. But foolishly he just took it out without hesitation. It's like Michael's gonna change his mind.

Now Chania's wry eyes, not daring to look into those Mafia eyes. Chania leaves Michael still glued to the spot. Only a pair of eyes followed Chania's every move.

Chania immediately put on full clothes and went out first for dinner. His heart still grieved the stupidity he had just done.

"Would you eat by yourself? where's your Master?" asked Oliver who arrived - suddenly appeared from behind.

"It's none of your business!" answer Chania ketus.

He was in an irritated mode now, courage would appear many times without guessing.

"Since when have you dared to speak rudely to me!" hardik Oliver stared hatefully at Chania.

"Well! since when I've been afraid of you!" Chania smiled cynically, still continuing to eat her dinner.

"You!" oliver snapped close to Chania, standing right beside the girl with a sudden hunting breath.

Chania doesn't look scared at all. The girl looked very relaxed.

"It's only been two months here and you've dared to fight me, huh!" shouted Oliver, until some maids around lowered their heads

Chania did not budge, she even threw away her eyes, and heed her ears. He took a sip of water in his glass, then rubbed his lips with a tissue, then got out of his chair, and sauntered out of the dining room.

"Suck!" oliver realizes that Chania is not bullying him. Oliver stomps his feet, then follows Chania who almost reached the main steps of the magnificent house.

"Feel this!" Oliver grabbed Chania's hair.

But Chania briskly brushed Oliver's hand and pushed Oliver's body hard, until the girl fell to the floor.

"Oh!" cry Oliver, when his knees hit the marble floor.

"From today on, I'm not the little whore you've been persecuting all this time, miss!" firm Chania with tightened teeth. "I'm Chania Renata! remember that!"

Chania immediately turned around and approached the stairs to return to Michael's room. When he reached the first step of the stairs, he raised his head because there was something strange.

Yep! it turned out that the Mafia man Chania loved was standing in the middle of the winding staircase.

Chania took a deep breath and threw it away, before stepping back up her legs while looking down.

When his position and Michael only stayed three more steps, their pair of eyes met and clashed. It was as if reading what Michael had seen about what he had just done to Oliver.

With all her heart, Chania passed through Michael's sturdy body with a slight bow. There is still leftover - the rest of the shame will be done in the bathroom earlier.

Michael follows Chania through the tail of her eyes. I don't know what the guy had in mind.

Chania opened the door to Michael's room and slammed him, until two of Michael's room guard guards slightly jolted in shock and then looked at each other, to then lift each other's shoulders.

While Oliver at the bottom looked wistfully at Michael who was staring at him flatly. It was as if he was complaining about something, but Michael didn't touch him. Michael turned around and chose to catch up with Chania.

Michael goes into his magnificent room, his eyes running through his room to get where Chania is. And not find.

But the balcony door was open, he was sure Chania was on the balcony at the moment. He stepped up to approach Chania.

It seemed that the girl who was fighting the shame was standing by the fence, staring at the garden. Where garden lights dominate at night like this.

Michael stared at the brownish blonde girl's back. There was something very difficult for him to explain. Both about feelings and about thoughts. Everything seemed to collide and was ready to explode right then and there.

' Why is it better to face a thousand James than one Chania! '

Michael turned to glance at the phone on the table, then approached it and made a personal call to someone across the street. Only a few words came out of his lips. And then end the call.

And finally the man ventured to approach Chania who seemed confused what to do.

Chania was pensively staring at the sky, as if inviting what was perched there. He hopes God will bring his parents back. In order for him to have a perfect life back, having a place to tell stories does not even need to be hard to think about money.

In the moment - as he permeated his own feelings, suddenly - a pair of burly hands slipped between his stomach and arms. Clutching tightly his stomach yes g slender. Until he felt a firm cheek line stuck to his head.

Chania slightly lowered her head, glancing at Michael's burly hand that was coiled around her stomach. A warm feeling spread throughout his body, while his back was attached to the chest of Michael Xavier's field.

"Why leave me dinner?" ask Michael lirih.

"It's okay." Answer Chania as flat as possible.

"I want to see you smile tomorrow!" michael said he did not care about Chania's answer, which he knew as a classic reason.

"Why?"

"I just want you to smile tomorrow! and make a deal!"

"A pact?" peekik Chania immediately took off Michael's arms, and turned his body to face Michael who immediately locked his body by holding an iron fence right on the right and left of Chania's body.

"Yes"

"What agreement?"

' What is the agreement that will harm me? '

Chania's mind was filled with question marks. High curiosity makes his eyes can not be separated staring at the face of Michael who actually put a thin smile.

"Hurry up, Michael!"

"Tomorrow!" answer Michael cuek.

"Don't make me die of curiosity!" hardik Chania hits Michael in the chest.

Michael just smiled cynically, but there was a heart that was touched when he heard the curious dead word that Chania said.

"Haha!" Michael chuckled to cover his broken heart. "It's not something you should be afraid of!"

"I'm curious!" kekeh Chania's. "What harms me?"

"It benefits you!"

"Seriously!"

"Hmmm!" Michael nodded slowly.

"Well! now dong!"

"Tomorrow!" michael's chuckles. "Now you're just getting enough rest, to get a good deal for you!"

"All right!" the answer was half disappointed.

But Michael's promise to her, able to make Chania forget her shame on Michael.

This time Michael and Chania are back in bed. Where the bed was a silent witness to the loss of Chania's chastity. Also a silent witness to their next romance.

And I don't know, gonna be a silent witness to anything else. What is clear at this time, Chania who was suddenly so quickly fell asleep in the arms of Michael who was also asleep. Even when the wall clock has not reached the number 8.

Ignoring the clinking alarm sound of Chania's phone. Michael, who has a sharp sense of hearing, turned off the alarm with one hand. Without reading the notes recorded on the screen.

Drink routine before bed!

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As Michael said, Tomorrow! so Othor continues up tomorrow only yes 🤭

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