MAFIA HOBBY FARMING

Chapters. 09. Rice Has Become Porridge

The sunlight entered from the window so that the man who was asleep next to Arabelle blinked his eyes.

Shadow after shadow flashed in his memories. He immediately looked to the side.

There he could see the smooth back of the open Arabelle. The blanket only covers the chest to the waist. Coincidentally the lying position of Arabelle was sideways.

The man rubbed his face many times as if he could not believe what had happened.

"Who is he?" the man muttered without letting go of his gaze towards the sleeping Arabelle. Curiously the man got closer to the sitting position. "I have to know who he is, it could be a trap for the enemies" he muttered again.

Arabelle stretched his body open, changing his sleeping position to alternately to the right side. It made it easier for the man to notice the face of Arabelle which was still covered by a tangled strand of hair.

Slowly the man's fingers flicked the strands of hair that covered Arabelle's sleepy face.

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His body froze with his hands still attached to the head of Arabelle. The man was enchanted by the beautiful face of Arabelle who was soundly asleep.

"It turns out that the woman I've been running around with is very beautiful," the man's inner self without releasing his gaze into Arabelle's face. He again looked at the whole body of Arabelle, there were many printed masterpieces left by the man when they were fighting on ran jang. "What the most perfect creature," the stone again admired the curves of the body of Arabelle that he thought was perfect.

The bluish-brown-eyed man was still at home staring at Arabelle. "He was so heartbroken that he peddled his body, his mind was so short" said the man with a cynical smile. Suddenly dislike filled him. "But he was the first one to successfully melt my defenses all along. My steel gun managed to break through the real target" he added.

Feeling like urinating made the man forced to end his gaze on Arabelle's face. He quickly got out of bed and stepped into the bathroom.

The man is in the bathroom. Arabelle began to squirm back his body, and tried to open his eyes. His head feels heavy.

Both of Arabelle's eyes had opened slowly. His eyes rolled upwards.

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He soon realized what was happening. Moreover, it made him shocked to see his condition without a thread.

Arabelle was eager to scream but quickly paled after hearing the splashing of water in the bathroom. Arabelle believes that the one in the bathroom is the man who became his hot opponent in ran jang.

With tears, Arabelle tried to wake up. Her intimate area was very painful but did not make her remain silent.

Arabelle grabbed all the clothes scattered on the floor, in a hurry she put them on. Arabelle wanted to know the look of the man who satisfied her but the shame and disgust made her leave the house immediately.

With a hasty step Arabelle walked out of the room and headed for the exit. It was as if the world was supportive making it easier for him to get out of the house like that warehouse. The house that bears silent witness to their battle in ran jang.

All the way back to the Mansion, Arabelle was like a statue. He came home in a taxi.

Arriving at the Arabelle Mansion rushed straight to the room, very lucky because he did not meet his parents.

Arabelle went into the room not forgetting to lock the door tightly. He rushed straight to the bathroom, wanting to clean his disgusting body.

Now Arabelle is sitting with her legs hugged under the shower. As if the air shower cleans the remnants of the ferocity of the man who dared him and the man who took the crown he had been guarding.

"I'm dirty, I'm dirty and disgusting" she cried hysterically with her hands rubbing all over her body, wanting to remove the stamp that the man gave her. Instead of disappearing even rubbing it causes the skin to redden.

"You stupid Ara, you're so stupid. You're just like those seductive women out there who easily throw themselves at a completely unknown man. Hix.... " Ara blabbed along with a cry.

Feeling very cold made Arabelle rise slowly. His fingers and feet began to shrivel the sign that he was cold.

With a giant step Arabelle stepped out of the room, then wore full clothes. For today he will not go out of the room, he will shut himself up in the room.

Arabelle laid her body by covering her entire body. He didn't want anyone to see his body like a leopard.

Arabelle couldn't have been if Daddy knew what had happened to him. Which parents will not be hurt if they know their favorite daughter has just been on the perkoza, which is exactly the basis of likes, even I myself who tease even throw myself in his ran jang.

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After cleaning himself the man immediately came out with a towel wrapped around the waist as early as before the incident.

With a fresh face he stepped out of the bathroom. His steps stopped when he did not find the woman who was originally still asleep.

The bed was empty with sheets and pillows strewn everywhere.

The man stepped up with a grim face for not finding that figure. "Where is he?" he said by sitting himself on the bed. Instantly his gaze was centered on a bed sheet that contained a red stain like blood.

He leaned over to grab the sheets that were dangling down on the floor. The bloodstains that he believed were the blood of the woman he slept with.

Without feeling disgusted he kissed with his eyes closed. A fishy smell of course that he can smell. He only made sure clearly that the stain was blood.

Hmmmm

Don't want to think long the man immediately got up wearing his clothes. He still had a lot of work to do, he didn't want to think about what had just happened. This was not his fault but the woman herself who threw herself in for nothing.

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"Fuck.... Arabelle," call Almero from outside the room, at the door.

Arabelle heard the call several times but did not make herself move out of bed.

"Honey.. Open the door, Daddy wants to see you. Don't lock yourself up for that jerk, he doesn't deserve you, baby" Almero said outside the door.

"Ara is no different than Joseph Dad. Ara was also a jerk," Arabelle's inner self let out tears again.

"It's a shame that Ara might want to be alone" Gres said, approaching Almero. "We'd better let him calm down" he added, rubbing Almero's back.

"It's all because of Joseph, my daughter's hurt a lot. Watch out for you Joseph, you'll feel how Ara hurts," he said with a hardened jaw.

"Always indulge your daughter" Gres sat down with a sinister look on the door of the tightly shut room of Arabelle.

Seriate....