THE MAFIA!
Chapter 49's

"You ready - ready?" michael said as Chania felt calmer.

"Where?"

"We're going to America tonight" Michael replied.

"America?" peekkik Chania's.

"Why sudden?" ask Chania.

Michael did not answer immediately, but let out a long breath. Looking into Chania's eyes.

"Is there a problem?" chania asked looking at Michael's changed expression.

"We're going to meet someone" he replied later.

"Who?"

"You'll know once we get there" replied Michael flatly. On the other hand there was an unsettled gurat there.

Chania, sensitive to Michael's expression, soon got out of bed, and prepared herself for their departure to America.

***

A private plane takes off at sunset, leaving Rome, Italy, for California, United States.

About 13 hours later, Michael's private plane landed at Los Angeles International Airport, California. The time difference makes them arrive in America is still in a dark state. At least two o'clock in the morning American time.

Continuing the journey by car, Michael, Chania are also the two most loyal bodyguards heading somewhere. Down the streets of Los Angeles are only crowded by those lovers of the night world.

Throughout the journey Chania's mind was fixed on the testpack left at home. He didn't dare tell Michael about it. Before he was sure of Michael's feelings about the presence of their love fruit.

While Michael himself has caught the face of Chania's confusion since ten minutes into the air.

"Why?" asked Michael arrived, while squeezing the fingers of Chania's fingers.

"Emm?" Chania did not find a proper reason to answer.

"Think about yesterday's dream?"

"Hmmm... I.iya." Chania replied accordingly.

"Don't think about it, no one would dare hurt you." Michael pulled Chania's shoulder to lean against her chest. Then kiss her forehead.

Chania felt a sense of shade and peace in the chest of the field. There is no more comfortable place in the world than her husband's chest.

"Michael?" call Chania lirih.

"Hem?"

"Do you not want to have children?"

"Homperage?" asked Michael, frowning. It never appeared in his mind to have that one thing. Either never, or not.

"You mean baby?"

"Hemm" Chania nodded her head at Michael's chest.

"Let's know, I never thought of that!" michael replied indifferently. "After all, isn't the baby a hassle?"

"You were a baby!" chanteak Chania.

"I know." Michael melengos's.

"Why don't you want to have a baby?"

"No, baby! but... " Michael weighed - worried about the right sentence to get out.

"But what?"

Michael sighed, "You know what, Chania?" michael said, "I am the 4th generation Black Hold. The Mafia clan is the most feared in the country. And if time can be turned and I can choose, I just want to be born from a pair of ordinary humans. Not the Mafia. That also makes me not want to have children. I'm afraid they regret having a demon father like me." Michael took a deep breath and threw it away.

Chania listened well to Michael's deepest outpouring of heart.

It turns out that Michael has a repressed mind behind his cruelty and persistence in the Mafia world. '

Inner Chania. He put his hand in between Michael's arms. Hugging the arm tightly then leaning his head there.

"I know! I'm sure you're not a demon-hearted human. I'm sure you're a kind-hearted human being who was just mismanaged, Honey." said Chania Lirih. With a hand rubbing her stomach gently.

Michael fell silent. And only their two breaths were heard later.

Chania rubbed her stomach gently. Despite not testing, she believes she is pregnant. Contains the seeds of a Michael Xavier.

***

30 Minutes later, a full-white house with a large paint size greeted a pair of Chania eyes who asked whose house it was. Chania followed in Michael's footsteps who was greeted by several uniformed maids.

"Good morning, young master!" greet them while respecting.

"Hm!" michael answered flat.

Some maids, a male butler and some bodyguards who were guarding there watched silently the figure of a foreign girl walking beside their young master with a friendly Chania-style smile.

The first time during their work the young master brought a woman to the house. Moreover, Chania boldly held onto Michael's left arm.

But they can only hold their lips so as not to whisper or ask. Just look at each other they can do.

"Call her as Young Madam!" jack whispered to the butler.

Instantly the tongue of the butler was blocked. When did their young master get married? The sentence was represented by the butler's startled look at Jack.

"Enough the whole house knows!" he continued with a threatening look.

"Okay, Mr Jack!"

The butler could only nod. The butler's position in the house, however, was still under the supervision of Michael's two right-hand men, Jack and Dimitri.

"Then what about the great sir?" keep the butler.

"No need to know!" answer Jack.

"Okay, Mr Jack!" the answer.

***

Michael climbed the stairs that curled firmly and majestically towards the second floor of the house. Chania has not dared to make a sound for what Michael came to the house. But his facial expression showed a high sense of curiosity.

"Good morning, sir!" greet a money body guard standing guard on the second floor.

"Hm!" michael replied as he continued to take Chania step towards a giant door with dragon carvings and gold plated.

"We go to sleep first" said Michael, touching his finger on the finger print on the doorpost.

"Whose house is this?" finally came out that sentence from Chania's lips.

"My house" replied Michael.

"Well!" peekkik Chania's.

They entered into a room almost as magnificent as Michael's room in an Italian house. Carving a golden dragon on the roof, with a dominating gold color decoration.

Chania combed the entire corner of the room with her pair of plucked eyes. Until I found a small picture framed on the nightstand.

A boy about seven years old kissed a woman's cheek. A happy heart emanated from both.

"This is you, Honey?" tanya Chania pointed at that frame.

Michael walked up to Chania who was standing next to his bed. Hugging that crazy body from behind.

"Hm" replied Michael nodding at Chania's left shoulder. "Babies?" call later.

"Hem?" chania answered, severing her eyes from the picture frame, turning on Michael Xavier's face on her shoulder.

"It looks like you're fuller" Michael said.

"What!" pekik Chania took off Michael's embrace. Reversing his body and looking at that handsome face. Seeking lies from Michael's words. "Are you serious?"

Michael nodded slowly. Chania seger looked for the door to the walk in closed, and got into it. It immediately faced a large mirror that could show its entire body. Observe from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

But suddenly Michael's hands entered between the sidelines of his arms and body. Pulling over the crop sweater that Chania wears. Until the clothes were removed from Chania's body. Showing a red br* on.

"Look right?" whispered Michael. "Your chest is more contained" he continued.

"YAAA! i'm fat!" chania shouted looking at her body in the mirror.

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