THE MAFIA!
Chapter 43's

Michael lay on the couch in his private room at the harbor.. The man's right arm was being treated by Rudolf. The personal doctor who was contacted by one of Michael's men who did not get the enemy ration earlier.

So when the fight ended, Rudolf had already parked his car in the harbor.

The body was in the dock office, but Michael's mind wasn't there. Except for Chania who was openly - light has been targeted by someone. And Michael can guess who's after Chania.

"Wounds like this don't go to the hospital! you crazy mafia!" grumbling Rudolf, who finally sewed Michael's wound with the potluck he had brought.

Michael shook his head, even the man felt that no one was in his room. Other than herself being with Chania in her mind.

"What are you thinking?" rudolf asked after sewing Michael's right arm. Then cover it with a bandage.

Michael was the one who ordered from the beginning to be covered with bandages. She was worried Chania would hysterically see the stitches on her arm.

' If this is all your plan, I will not forgive you old lady! '

Michael said in his heart with hardened teeth. But he closed his eyes later. Remembering from the beginning was not to marry Chania. Even with any woman.

"You think of your sexy secretary?" rudolf asked deliberately provoked Michael's attention by talking about Chania.

"Once again you say something disgusting in my ear about Chania, I'll expose your neural tube!"

Not the answer Rudolf received. But Glock's pistol from Michael's left hand, which leads to his head. Even without the mafia opening their eyes.

Rudolf swallowed his saliva quite hard. Especially when you hear the trigger pulled by Michael.

"aa...Young master of the Mafia don't like to pull out guns like this. It's not a toy weapon, young master." - woo Rudolf. "We are friends!" he continued to smile clumsily pushing Michael's gun back down. Rudolf breathed a sigh of relief as Michael again closed the trigger.

"Remember! only I can see Chania! take care of those eyes if you don't want me to take them out!" michael opened his eyes.

Rudolf again swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.

"But he can be seen accidentally by anyone! my eyes included!" the answer is trying to melt the atmosphere. I hope he's not the only one who gets the threat.

"STOP TALKING ABOUT MY WIFE!" snapped Michael in a high tone.

Rudolf reflexively closed his eyes in shock. But immediately opened his eyes wide when Michael mentioned the word my wife.

"Whatchu mean? is she your wife? you guys married? when?" Rudolf asked questions to represent curiosity.

"He's my WIFE!" michael answered with great emphasis on the word wife. "Don't try - try to glance at it or even look at it!"

"Well! it seems true I already have an brother-in-law! when did you get married?"

"It's been a long time!" the answer. "Remember! watch mouth! don't tell anyone, including Papa! let's just say you don't know what! that's if you and your family still want to live a quiet life!" threaten Michael.

For the umpteenth time Rudolf swallowed his saliva with difficulty. But on the other hand, he felt happy and amazed. Because Michael Xavier eventually married a girl he brought home. Not only to sleep on, then throw away when you are bored.

"Congratulations Young master Xavier, I am so happy for your marriage. I'll keep this a secret, like I'm keeping my life!" rudolf was sure.

"Hm! good one!"

After all, Rudolf was close to the Mafia. Little did she know, the dangers of being the wife of a Mafia. Especially the Mafia in Black Hold. The largest Mafia clan with great wealth.

Could - could Chania's life be a bet. Moreover, the mafia world knows no mercy and sins. Chania could be made a battleground when revenge.

Rudolf recalled the story of Mama Michael, a dozen years ago. At that time he was just in a time of change with his father. To continue as Sebastian's personal physician, the Black Hold Clan.

Five o'clock in the morning, with Dimitri and Jack on the way, Michael returns home. He walked quickly into the house, about to go to the main room.

The pain in his right arm did not make Michael grimace excessively. Probably defeated with a longing for his wife.

Ah, is that sure it misses? Michael himself has not even realized if he is in the middle of a deep longing. Due to an unconscious love.

"Young master, why your arm?" asked Oliver who was watching the maids work in the living room.

"It's none of your business!" michael replied indifferently, without even turning to Oliver in the slightest.

"But, Master! such injuries should be treated with incentives!" Oliver chases Michael up the stairs.

"Down!" michael snapped his head to Oliver and stabbed Oliver with a sharp look of his.

Instantly the girl stopped and took a deep breath hearing Michael's snapping. But his eyes were not separated from Michael's arm which was not covered with cloth. Because Michael only wears black sleeveless.

Inevitably Oliver twisted his body and stepped down with a heart full of disappointment. He hopes that with the injury to Michael's arm, he can get him close by helping to take care of him. But he forgot, that Michael no longer needed another female figure in his life. Because there's Chania in that handsome guy's room.

Michael stepped back and quickly climbed the stairs. Heading to the door where there are two guards who change every 12 hours.

"Chania out?" michael asked the two guards.

"No, young master. Miss Chania is still inside!" one of the guards replied, looking down.

Without asking again, Michael went into the room and locked it from the inside. The room he had originally lived in was dark, now brightly lit. He was sure Chania had woken up earlier.

The look in her eyes immediately caught Chania sleeping in bed, in an unusual position and already seen wearing lingerie again. Michael smiled faintly looking at Chania's pretty face. It was more of the face he missed.

He walked up to the bed, watching his wife from head to toe. Then looking at the phone in her hand, she was sure Chania was asleep when she saw the phone.

Michael takes Chania's phone, and unlocks it. He has memorized Chania's cell phone key. Because Chania put up their wedding date.

Michael was a little surprised, as the screen still showed him the chat message. He forgot to open his phone at all. After reading Chania's message for her, Michael put the phone on the nightstand.

Then looked at Chania's beautiful face. Swabbing her lips that made her feel addicted. Like nicotine which has made it difficult to get rid of cigarettes.

Michael landed a kiss there several times. But Chania's sleep was not disturbed. Michael smiled wider. Then kiss the lips, nose, forehead and cheeks.

The girl squirmed a little. Michael returned to his sitting position. Then stroked Chania's messy hair on her face. And that's when, her hand was caught by Chania who was probably surprised that someone touched her.

But unexpectedly, the girl just got up and hugged him tightly. The real Michael also misses the girl very much, returning Chania warmly, while kissing Chania's earlobe.

Michael feels coolness, as he senses that Chania is actually in a state of worry for him.

Especially when Chania saw his arm in the bandage. Chania really looks worried, even tears dripping from a pair of plump eyes.

' Is this what it feels like when someone is worried about our safety? '

Michael felt so shady. Only this time his heart was this calm.

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