Mafia Vs Girl Scared

Don't leave me

"You're mine tonight".

While Ziva who heard Darren's words seemed to be not wrinkled. I was getting more nervous as Darren kept staring at him until he didn't blink.

"Keep away, I-I want to sleep" said Ziva nervously who looks flutter and turned his face away.

While Darren was still staring at the beautiful face of Ziva who was below him.

"I want......" . Darren said and began to bring his face closer to Ziva's face.

While Ziva rounded his eyes to see Darren's action and he was ready with his fist if Darren did anything to him.

Even Darren's breath hit Ziva's face. While Ziva is only able to close his eyes with a heart is not careless. While Darren smiled at Ziva's behavior.

"Why did you close your eyes" whispered Darren in Ziva's ear.

Ziva closed his eyes and fell asleep with a hostile heart.

"I know you're pretending to sleep because you're afraid of me. If it was like that, I wouldn't touch you tonight" Darren said with a smile.

Ziva who pretended to sleep clenched his fists, as a lip stuck to his forehead. He was also ready to beat Darren if he went far against him.

While Darren starts to get out of Ziva's body. Because suddenly the heat invaded his body with uncontrollable turmoil. He was so lustful towards Ziva, but his mind he threw away and went back to thinking logically.

"What's wrong with my body, why my bottom suddenly.akh. I even just kissed her forehead why I wanted something else" said Darren, who looked frustrated as he walked to the toilet.

While in the toilet. Darren just turned on the shower and the water poured into his body without taking off the clothes he was wearing.

Darren again imagined the face of Ziva which he thought was very charming since he first saw his face. His mind is still in the shadow of Ziva's face to this day. But he does not want to attach importance to his feelings, what else must like his own enemy.

While Jones and his friends are still joking around with small parties.

"Hey where's my drink" said the man named Tio to the maid.

"I put it there, sir" said the maid.

"Hey you lied to me, look no. Just an alcoholic drink". said Tio angrily.

"No-no sir".

"What is this" said Jones, who joined them.

"I told this waiter to put my drink on that table. Because there's something I have to take care of with the ship's mechanics" Tio said. "Pas I returned my drink was no longer there, even though I had put something in the drink" Tio explained who looked annoyed.

"What did you put in that drink" Jones said firmly.

"You don't need to know" Tio said indifferently.

"What you put in that drink huh" said jones with a sharp look that held Tio's collar.

While Tio was so afraid of Jones when he was angry.

"I put the drug p*r***sang in that drink".

"You want to die, Mr. Darren who drank the drink, because we thought it was just fruit juice" Jones said in a raised voice.

While Tio was only able to round his eyes.

"You've dug your own grave. I don't know what's going on in Mr. Darren's room".

"Maybe Mr. Darren is having sex with the girl" said a half-drunk friend named Bimbo.

"Stupid!, mister Darren is not such a man. Maybe we'll be greedy on this yacht" Jones snapped with a face that was hard to decipher.

"I'm sorry, because I've made a big mistake" said Tio, kneeling before his friends.

"We have to find a way, so that Mr. Darren does not get angry with us" said another.

"Yes right" they shouted compactly.

"I have an idea" Bimbo said.

Jones just squinted his eyes.

"How about we grebek Mr. Darren. It's the only way to stop them" said Bimbo, who poured his drink back into his glass.

While everyone was speechless with the idea of Bimbo which he thought was ridiculous.

While Jones left they followed Tio behind.

Now Jones and Tio are at the door of his master's room. The two of them just paced back and forth like a bodyguard in front of his master's room. And occasionally Jones would stick his ear to the door to hear what was going on in there.

While Ziva who pretended to sleep, even fell asleep. To the point that he doesn't care about Darren being in the toilet.

It has been almost 2 hours Darren was in the toilet with a shivering body and pale lips still like a living corpse sitting on the floor plus water from a shower that fell on his body. So the mafia boss looks terrible.

Ziva who had fallen asleep again woke up to the sound of a cellphone ringing that so broke his hearing.

"Huamm"

"Who the hell is calling these nights. Continue to have this phone where" said Ziva who is still sleepy and occasionally yawns. Look at Darren's phone on the nightstand.

"Jones" the name on Darren's phone screen

Ziva quickly shifted the green icon.

"Hello".

While Jones who heard the voice of the woman was speechless then he immediately closed his call.

"This guy just interfered" Ziva said, putting Darren's phone back on.

"Where did the mad businessman go" murmured Ziva and walked to the toilet.

When he opened the toilet door, he heard the sound of water falling. Then Ziva walked in and looked around him and was surprised to find a man like an undead.

"Astaghfirullah, O Allah".

Ziva walked over to Darren, who was sitting on the floor. Then she turned off the shower and squatted down in front of Darren.

"Are you crazy" Ziva snapped to Darren.

While Darren only shivered in the cold without hearing Ziva's snapping.

Ziva helped Darren up.

"Your face is soaking wet, you seem to have caught a cold because you have been in the toilet for too long" said Ziva.

While Darren was silent only a thousand languages with a shivering body.

"Hurry to take off your shirt or I open it" cried Ziva who was worried and at once, he closed his mouth because he realized what he just said.

While Darren only looked at him with his own eyes.

"It's not like that I mean, well how is this" said Ziva confused.

While Darren began to drift and lunge backwards. So Ziva quickly caught Darren's body and did not forget to check his pulse.

Then with mixed feelings, Ziva was forced to open one by one Darren clothes. After that, Ziva re-dressed Darren's clothes, continued to pack Darren's heavy body towards the bed with extra energy certainly.

"Uuh is very troublesome" said Ziva annoyed while washing his sweat even his clothes were wet.

Then he ran to the kitchen to get some warm water. Then he helped Darren drink the warm water to reduce the effects of his shivering body.

Darren also only complied with his own eyes. After that, Ziva pulled a blanket to cover Darren's body and did not forget to check Darren's body temperature.

"Rest, you're very troublesome" Ziva said as he looked at the weakly lying Darren who had closed his eyes.

Then Ziva walked to the toilet to change his wet clothes.

After finishing, Ziva sat back in the bedside chair while staring at Darren who started to fall asleep.

Ziva also took the initiative to check back Darren's forehead, but by reflex Darren caught his hand and grasped it tightly.

"Don't leave me.... Don't leave me" Ngigau Darren with sobs.

Ziva was silent.

"Don't leave me Dad".

"Dad" murmured Ziva.

Even Ziva let Darren hold his hand.

Seriate......