THE MAFIA!
Chapter 46's

Michael's back at the hotel. I can't wait to see what his wife is doing now.

The elevator opens on the highest floor of the hotel. Dimitri and two other bodyguards were still on standby at the door of the room, and immediately prepared to greet their young master.

Without further ado Michael went straight into the room with the best service. A pair of eyes circled to look for the whereabouts of Chania, his wife.

Michael smiled faintly, while finding Chania curled up under a thick blanket. The girl seemed to be very soundly closing her eyes. Maybe he was tired of waiting too long. Michael glanced at the wall clock that showed two o'clock in the afternoon.

Michael threw his body on the sofa, taking off his suit and shoes. But his eyes remained focused on Chania's figure in bed. Impatiently wanting to get closer, he finally walked to the side of the bed. Lying next to his wife.

"Hey?" call Michael look at Chania.

Uninterrupted in the slightest, Chania just kept quiet like a fainted person.

"Babies?"

A call that Michael thinks is very strange to mention outside of romance. But he kept repeating that call. She calls Baby more often than Chania herself.

Michael tilted his body, then pinched Chania's nose and cheeks until he managed to make the girl move to brush off something that was bothering him. But his eyes are still closed.

Michael smiled, as if getting a new toy to disturb, as his head was whirled by business affairs.

Michael pulls back Chania's nose, as Chania's hand moves to pull over, she immediately turns her hand away. Then chuckled as Chania failed to get her hand.

Ah, it seems that the cold Mafia is gradually starting to warm up. It might be true if his heart had been opened. It's just that never falling in love makes it hard to decipher everything.

Michael did the same thing several times.

"Awhat the hell! disrupt sleep tau!" suddenly Chania awakens and slaps Michael's hand.

"Gee!" pekik Chania, when she found out that her husband was trying to protect her. "Honey? heheh!" Chania smiled shyly looking at Michael's always charming handsome face.

"Will you sleep?" ask Michael.

Chania shook her head softly, "You've come home, what am I sleeping for. I was sleeping because I was bored, I could only see the Eiffel Tower doang, I couldn't get a picture there!" chania pursed her lips.

"Didn't she like it this morning?"

"Like it because it just came! heheh!"

"You want a way - a road?" haggard Michael.

"Road - road? to the Eiffel tower?" ask Chania who is enthusiastic.

"Hmm" Michael nodded casually.

"Now?"

"Hmm" Michael nodded back.

"Yes!" Chania jumped out of her bed, and ran to the bathroom to clean up.

Michael smiled faintly at Chania's behavior. Since when did the man notice the behavior of a girl?

Using tight jeans, a short-sleeved t-shirt plus a long black jacket, Chania stood in front of the mirror. He added a blue scarf on his neck, after smoothing his long hair. Then use his boots.

Perfect for his appearance this afternoon. But he did not expect, and simple still lost quickly to Michael who turned out to be ready with a black jacket that deliberately equaled Chania.

"Wow! looks like my husband!" chania exclaimed towards Michael who was standing not far from her.

Got compliments handsome, dashing even perfect actually he often heard. But I don't know, Chania's compliment this time feels different. There was a happy sigh in his heart. If you remember, he never cared about the compliments of any girl who admired him.

"Come on!" take Michael.

Chania immediately locked Michael's arm and walked out of the room together.

***

In the Eiffel Tower area, Jack and Dimitri who followed Michael and Chania were drawn up with lyrics while smiling at them.

But on the other hand, they are quite happy. At least they saw their master happy. It's not just about the company and the black world.

"Hopefully the young Master and the young Madam will continue to be together!" jack said to Dimitri beside him.

"You're right Jack! only Madame Chania can make a young master like this."

"Hemm.I haven't even seen young master's free laugh since I followed him a dozen years ago.

"Yes!" sahut Dimitri's.

They stood 100 meters away from their master. Using black glasses, casual clothes so as not to stand out. Occasionally his eyes glanced at the left right to observe around.

"Jack!" call Chania arrive - arrive.

Jack felt his name mentioned, immediately ran to his employer.

"Ready, young lady. Can I help you?"

"Photoin us dong!"

"Well!" Jack was a little taken aback by the orders of his boss' wife.

Michael smiled at her smile. Never in their history did the gang take a picture of someone. Even Michael himself had been defeated to obey Chania's wishes in shooting.

From a distance, Dimitri seemed to chuckle at Jack who seemed to receive the most ridiculous task throughout his role as a personal bodyguard. Taking pictures of a couple.

"Why?" ask Chania.

"I can't take a photo very well, Madam!" jack replied hesitatingly to receive the camera Chania was aware of.

"Huh! from cekrek, it's over!" chania said to throw her camera.

"Ba.. all right, Madam!" answer Jack.

Finally some poses in Chania do with Michael. By making the Eiffel Tower as their background photo. And the afternoon sky as a perfect natural decoration.

Michael, that stiff and cold man looked completely different this time around. He followed every direction of Chania. Starting from friendly poses, to silly poses at once.

Starting from carrying Chania on her back. Lifting body Chania ala bridal. Romantic lip kissing. Chania asks Michael to hug her from behind and kiss her cheeks. Like a couple drunk in love.

So many hours passed, until dusk turned into a night filled with lights.

"Honey, hungry!" chania said with her pot.

"Come on" Michael answered, pulling Chania's hand.

Throughout the afternoon competing in the style of teenagers falling in love in the end makes both of them starve. But it turns out Michael's surprise is not only a romantic road, but a romantic dinner was prepared Michael.

Chania hugged Michael tightly while dancing, after dinner ended. He feels like he is in the subconscious. He was afraid that everything he was feeling right now was just a dream, and that it was gone when he woke up.

Or just a false hope given by Michael to comfort him. And have to pay with disappointment someday.

Chania closed her eyes, drowning her head in the chest of Michael's field, while the accompaniment of the violin was still heard. He did not want to release that body.

He thought, I want to kidnap a Michael Xavier. And bring him to live both. Away from Michael's possessions, throne and parents that might separate them.

"Why?" lirih Michael felt his chest wet.

"I'm afraid of losing you" Chania replied softly in the middle of her sobbing.

Michael was silent for a moment, gently dipping the top of Chania's head. It was as if it provided calmness to Chania's restless heart.

"Never!" whispered Michael.

Michael's answer did not necessarily make Chania satisfied. He was afraid it was just entertainment.

Time passed, until the two returned to their room with a sense of fatigue filled with happiness.