I'M the Mafia Leader

I'M the Mafia Leader
THE CHAPTER 19



Arsean stared at the pus towards the pool from up there, in the air there was a cigarette he smoked and exhaled a smoke made from nicotine.


Arsean was quite upset, his thinking was quite chaotic at this time, until the last suction of the cigarette Arsean put it. Arsean is pretty unlucky because things are not going well at the moment.


His mafia gang is in all-out terror not to mention some of his catfish stop at the Arga mafia gang. Damn Arsean swearing he turns off his cigarette even his appetite for smoking alone he feels no taste.


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Arsean went down the stairs he intended to take juice in the refrigerator, it just so happened that there was Vanilla who was struggling with eating utensils. "What are you doing ?" Arsean settled himself in the patry and looked at the cooking Vanilla, he was just a stale base.


"Have your eyes gone, or is your mind gone ?"  Vanilla replied insincerely, Arsean did not take it personally he smiled faintly. "You know it's not good for a wife to talk like that to her husband" Arsean said with a mocking smile, Vanilla rolled her eyes lazily.


"I'm not sure you can cook" Arsean drank his juice and took his cell phone. "Let's see" said Vanilla in a soft voice.


Suddenly when Vanilla was focusing on his cooking Arsean stood behind Vanilla's body by thrusting a knife on Vanilla's neck suddenly, of course Vanilla was shocked by what Arsean did.


"Well, what are you doing, are you crazy" Vanilla shouted to Arsean, "Didn't you say that you're going to practice your instincts with your friend, you suck at no progress" Arsean pulled back his hand and retreated back to sit on the patry staring at Vanilla who was still pecking in place.


"Why is silence still shocked ? If that's how you're going to avenge your parents, then, I've told you that such a fight is not just a shootout or fight but your instincts are also needed to know where the danger that will threaten you" Vanilla stared blankly at Arsean. Arsean breathed in what he was talking about at length if the person in front of him was daydreaming and he forgot the person who Arsean was trying to give the direction was stubborn arin.


"Where do you know ?" The question escaped Vanilla's mouth. "What ?" Not the answer that Arsean answered but a back question, "where do you know if I'm going to get my revenge ?" This time Vanilla's consciousness had been gathered he stared intently at Arsean, whether he could not control himself when Arsean spoke like that.


"What do I not know about you ?" Proudly Arsean spoke like that. Vanilla bowed for a while and looked back at Arsean, "Mr. DeLucania, you're violating our terms" Vanilla is angry obviously, he feels that if Arsean tries to interfere in his affairs even he never meddles in Arsean affairs.


As Vanilla returned to his mind, Arsean stood behind Vanilla again he reached for the woman's hand that was bleeding from a knife wound. Without saying much Arsean brought the hand to the sink and washed it Vanilla who was shocked grimaced and looked at Arsean from here.


"You didn't even notice your hand was hurt" Arsean stared at the blood that didn't stop bringing the hand closer to his mouth and sucked the finger. Vanilla was shocked when Arsean did that to her, "you don't have to do that" Vanilla pulled her finger out of Arsean's mouth, and the man just stared at the ordinary flat regardless of what Vanilla said.


"Please get me a P3K box" Arsean told a maid who happened to pass by there. "I'll take it myself" just as Vanilla was about to move Arsean held the woman's shoulder and told her to sit down, initially Vanilla refused a hard net to take the P3K box itself lucky the maid quickly returned and gave the box to Arsean.


"Listen to me, I'm not meddling with your affairs, only I want to offer cooperation with you" after giving a small amount of alcohol swaddling with gauze.


Now the gaze of the two was so serious, "Explain" Vanilla wanted a detailed explanation because she did not really understand why Arsean suddenly asked her to work together.


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After Arsean explained his goal Vanilla wanted to be trained by Arsean of course Arsean did not mind.


"Remember Mr. De Lucania you have to be professional" Arin warned Arsean who was in front of him, Arsean just nodded. "I'll be professional, but if I miss just think of it as a bonus" Vanilla screeched at Arsean's remarks.


"Hah I think it's not like that, I want to replace the training reform. You may stand listening to every step, you must know where your enemy is standing not to be fooled" Vanilla stood listening to the instructions of Arsean, Arsean walked around the arin initially Vanilla could hear the pounding of shoes that collided with marble over time the sound of the shoes was more and more.


Vanilla took at least 5 minutes to recall the sound of Arsean's leg knocking, after being convinced he started walking and holding the hand of someone he thought was Vanilla and opened his blindfold and it wasn't Arsean. "Ups sorry" after that they started again the second experiment, third and until the sixth Vanilla was wrong.


"You have to memorize it" this time Arsean ran out of patience according to him this can be, "why should it be like this?, this is like playing pentak umpet only" to be honest Vanilla was tired so he was sitting on the bench while Arsean stood in front of Vanilla.


"I'm tired" Vanilla lamented, spreading her legs and placing her two elbows on her thighs, she peeked at the base of her nose.


"If so rest" Arsean turned his body telling a maid to bring water to Vanilla. "Why should that be the practice ?" Vanilla scratched her nape she felt pain because she had to keep looking left and right. Vanilla bent the water provided by Arsean.


About 10 minutes Arsean chatted with his men, he looked back at Vanilla "it's finished, let's continue I want you to quickly learn" Vanilla threw her breath away as she was about to protest Arsean immediately pulled Vanilla's hand to have the woman get up from her seat.


"Don't argue, we only have 5 days left" Vanilla hadus inevitably followed what Arsean said. Vanilla breathed in before he started again, in a matter of three games or the same exercise.


This time Arin tried to really search, as he was already starting to believe he was walking towards the right and following the person before him. He gripped that hand and opened his eyes, this time it was true that Arsean without warning Arsean attacked Vanilla. Fortunately Vanilla immediately fought him there was a clash between the two of them.


Until finally Arsean hugged Vanilla from behind for the woman to stop giving backlash. "That's enough, this time you've been very nice" Vanilla's breath ruffled violently he took off Arsean's embrace in front of Arsean's men who were staring at them.


"You're really outrageous, you're not even talking about what you're going to do" after Vanilla left the place and went to her room to get her bath towel and shut herself down.


Vanilla felt his body ache as if his bones wanted to remove from the flesh.30 minutes passed he came out with a cleaner and more fragrant condition there Arsean sat at the end of the bed. Seeing that Vanilla had come out he entered the bathroom without making a sound or just asking Vanilla.


Vanilla had changed into her oversized white shirt and shorts, Vanilla was comfortable in such a shirt that she was sitting herself at the end of the bed that turned her back to the bathroom. Again Vanilla pinched his back, Vanilla does not lie if this is very painful.


Suddenly the bed swayed indicating someone was riding it, Vanilla did not think too much of it while she was massaging herself, a large hand stopped on her shoulder and massaged Vanilla's shoulder. Vanilla enjoyed the massage and closed her eyes. "How good is it ?" Vanilla just nodded in reply to what Arsean was asking.


"It's not free, someday you'll have to reply to this" thoughtlessly Vanilla nodded with what Arsean was talking about.


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[Friday, 07 January 2022]


Author: Aulia Safira Hamidah


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