THE MAFIA!
Chapter 63

Looking towards the stairs. And what he saw was the butler who had just broken a vase of flowers at a price that was not cheap. But the breaker must be very easy to replace it with a new one.

Michael did not pry Oliver's apology, which was fixed where he stood. The girl stared at Michael, who knocked on the door of her own room.

Yep! Young master, one of the rulers in Italy was unable to enter his own room. Only once did that shame happen right in front of his two bodyguards and someone who had been hoping for years to have him.

"Baby, comeon! open door!" michael shouted.

"Baby...?" lirih Oliver's.

The position of the door that was far enough from the end of the stairs made the two bodyguards did not hear Oliver's muttering. Although Michael could still hear it. Given the sharpness of the ears of the Mafia who have been trained since a young age.

' Why is it that the longer they look like a couple who love each other? '

Oliver breathed heavily.

' Chania Arlington, I have the same name as you. We're blood, but why can't I conquer Michael like you... '

Oliver's mind started to rumble. His chest felt tight to hear the way Michael called his other brother Mother.

Blame fate? he dared to blame fate.

Back off slowly? Uh! that's not the nature of Oliver Arlington.

The title Young Miss Arlington family he left behind and willingly replaced with the nickname of the butler in the luxurious house of Michael Xavier.

"Chaniaaa, listen to me! I count to three, if you don't open it, I'll break this door!" threatening Michael began to give up persuading in a subtle way.

Remember, young Master Michael Xavier is not a patient, gentle and obedient man. He is an excellent rebel with all the power and power he has.

And in the end more were subject to him than against his will.

Michael again sharpened his hearing, and smiled faintly as he felt movement within. More precisely Chania's footsteps.

"Destroy it! this is your home anyway, isn't it? I don't give a shit! I have nothing to lose! You're ugly!"

Chania's screaming voice sounded small from outside due to the soundproofing effect inside the room. And that's quite a tickle for the two bodyguards on guard. Yet they could only half-deadly pout smiles and lyrics at each other.

The two of them began to know that his boss's private secretary was in sulking mode.

Unlike the two bodyguards, Michael was stunned and did not expect Chania would reply with such an answer.

He took a deep breath. Staring annoyed at the door of his room which was designed with a very luxurious and special that.

"How dare he rebel against me!" murmured Michael lirih.

This time, he felt humiliated in front of the bodyguard. If it's an enemy, it's certain the missile will land in the suspect's mouth.

But this is Chania, his own wife. The only woman who managed to occupy the room of a Michael Xavier freely unconditionally heavy. Because the conditions given to Chania are only one.

That is, undress every night!

"All right! Don't blame me if you're sorry after this!" michael shouted with a heavy breath and a sly grin.

"ONE!"

Michael's shout made the two bodyguards and Oliver looked at his Master in surprise.

"TWO!"

The second shout, made the others spontaneously stare at the door. Could it be that the Miss will open the door? Considering Michael never played with his threat.

"Ti...!"

Michael deliberately paused with a tone of scream that began to sound cold and full of seriousness. All the bodies around him froze.

Will the door with that fantastic selling point be destroyed by its own owner?

With reason because a woman inside was sulking?

Even though out there many women who actually expect themselves. Rela does whatever dei gets his precious time.

Em... it seems like the reader must be disappointed, because in fact Michael's ear heard the fingers that are packing a special finger lock to lock from the inside.

Michael smiled faintly, hiding the winning grin he seemed to be getting.

' Michael's in the fight! '

His fizz in heart.

Arrive - arrive ....

"Michael!" chania shouted from inside. "Michael, help!"

"Baby, what's wrong with you? open the door!" michael shouted right in front of the door.

The word please is enough to make the Mafia feel restless.

Oliver even comes closer to find out what happened to Chania inside.

But when looking for answers to the two bodyguards using eye cues, only a paddle he got from them.

"Michael! help u! finger lock does not work! the door can't be opened!" chania shouted in panic.

"What!" pekik Michael followed the action of mutual sight between the two bodyguards.

"How can! did your finger turn into a lion's finger!" michael's screams made the two bodyguards reflex to laugh out loud.

Half-dead both held their laughter in the stomach which felt extremely amused. Until finally the two bodyguards giggled with a voice so soft because of their stomach pain. Not expecting the young master still had time to joke in the midst of his own uproar.

Something new the first time they see all the time they use to serve.

"I don't know! hurry, Honey!" chania shouted as loudly as possible, considering Michael's room was quite soundproof.

"Tch!" Michael is confused. "Do something!" michael's orders on his two bodyguards were immediately gasped from their laughter.

The Oliver who approached just froze. Again - again got a surprise that made the ears until his heart felt hot. Honey's call to Michael by Chania catches fire in Oliver's heart.

He wanted to find clarity from the relationship that Michael and Chania lived. This whole new life he heard Michael calling the woman Baby in front of the bodyguard.

And only this time he was not angry at being called by others with a name that shows affection outside of special needs.

Where the average person calls with that designation, is a special form of expression to express feelings.

Are Honey and Baby their affectionate calls? But it seemed like the time was not right for him to ask. Michael was visibly agitated at the door of his room.

"Chania, listen to me!" shouted Michael.

"What!"

"Open the balcony door from the inside! I'm going up to the balcony!" michael shouted right at the door.

"Yes!" chania shouted, who immediately ran towards the balcony door.

Michael ran down the stairs. Followed by two bodyguards who immediately prepared an iron staircase outside for the Master to climb up the balcony of his room. Because Michael's balcony is quite far from the balcony of the other room.

Chania was waiting for her husband on the balcony. Hold on to the balcony railing. Michael began to climb the stairs quickly, like a monkey climbing a tree. It didn't take long for a Michael to reach the second-floor balcony that was above average.

"Finger lock his moose!" chania said when Michael landed on the balcony, he felt quite guilty. In addition, he was afraid if exposed to the tantrums of a Michael Xavier.

Ever seeing a Michael beating an enemy at the base, it was enough to make Chania fear for the man's wrath.

Michael put on a mysterious smile. Then close his lips to the ears of the wife who still put a face of fear and confusion.

"Don't sulk" whispered Michael, hiding a winning grin. "Don't you dare yell at your husband in front of the bodyguards!" michael's voice sounded coldly intimidating in Chania's ears.

Michael himself was all his might to hide his curiosity. Although she could see that Chania had just cried, seeing the guilty expression made her want to laugh.

"You anyway! say I'm ugly!" chania's sulk pushed Michael's chest tight. But the Mafia body was not the slightest move due to Chania's drive that felt so weak in his body.

"Haha!" also laughs Michael. "Do you feel beautiful?" michael asked to pull Chania's waist up to his body. They cut the distance between them. Looking mischievous at his wife who still put on a pouty face.

"That's it!" Chania spanked spoiled Michael's arm.

"Haha!" a small patch of gel slid off Michael's thin lips. "You're so beautiful!" lirih Michael stole a kiss on Chania's lips that tipi nan ranum.

Drrrt! drr!

The phone in the inner pocket of the suit Michael was wearing shook. Spontaneously he took it without letting go of Chania's waist which he held tightly.

Michael's mischievous expression changed in the blink of an eye, while reading the nameless number that appeared on his phone screen. Although without a name, it seems like Michael quite memorized with that number.

Sighing violently, releasing the hatred that had always been and continued to be stored within his chest, he shifted the green button.

In channel 📞

Michael: "Hemm!"

Michael's loud voice intimidated the caller.

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