Marry me, Mr. Mafia

Episode 12's

After the magrib prayer, Aila was shocked because Tiger was already lying on the bed while looking at her with a gaze that made Aila slightly goosebumps. She wanted to take off her face but hesitated because she did not wear another hijab inside her face.

"It's over?"

Tiger's voice was very soft, it felt very polite to enter Aila's ears. And Aila was just glaring softly in response to Tiger's question just now.

"Come here."

Aila was surprised to hear Tiger ask her to come closer. What if Tiger wants to touch her again. Someone help Aila. He still felt a pain at the bottom. Even so with hesitant steps, Aila approached. He sat on the edge of the bed and immediately pulled Tiger to lie down with him. At this moment, Aila lay directly above Tiger and both hands of Tiger coiled on Aila's back. Inevitably, Aila leaned her head right against her husband's neck. Oh it feels really luxurious when Aila dared to call the man her husband.

"Stay like this for a while. I'm really tired." Varen spoke with a low but hoarse voice that felt melodious in Aila's ear.

"But, this position is really uncomfortable, sir-" Aila moved to break away.

"Don't move a little bit, or you'll wake something up down there."

Varen's voice was very soft and quiet as she whispered a sentence just in Aila's ear. Intention to escape was immediately Aila undo. He was silent again in Varen's arms.

Waitaminute! Tiger's real name is Levarendo Mark. That name sounds familiar to Aila. He had heard that name before. Suddenly his eyes glared as his mind brought him back to that moment where Aila read the biography of CEO Mark holding.

Grandpa says Mark holding is controlled by a mobster. If Mr. Varen is really CEO Mark holding, then I'm in the arms of a mobster right now. Her thought.

Varen suddenly warns Aila not to expect more from him. The warning seemed to justify what had just crossed his mind. He knew for sure that he was indeed just a prisoner who happened to be lucky to be married by Tiger and made as his lust pe-mu-as only. And in the end Tiger will take his life. Don't forget that important thing, Aila.

It was almost two hours that Tiger and Aila were in such a lying position. Whether Tiger was really asleep or just closed his eyes, Aila was simply unable to close her eyes. How could he close his eyes after finding out that the man he had married was a mafia leader.

Suddenly, Tiger moved. She tightly hugged Aila's body, then changed her position to be tilted. The release of a hug on Aila's body after Aila lay comfortably on the mattress. Not wanting to cause any trouble, Aila instantly closed her eyes as Tiger was about to stare at her.

"How can you sleep in such danger?" Tiger muttered while enveloping Aila's body. He also gave a brief cu-pan on Aila's forehead.

"Thank you for making me comfortable."

Tiger got out of bed after saying the sweet word. Then he stepped away leaving Aila alone in the room.

After Tiger actually came out of the room, Aila opened her eyes. He looked at the door that was closed.

"Can the mafia be gentle and sweet?"

A strange feeling shook Aila's heart making her feel scared, confused and also agitated. Like a blend of coffee, bitter and a little sweet. Bittersweet considering the fact that the Mafia-led Tiger would never belong to him, but sweet when Tiger kissed his forehead and thanked him.

"He asked me not to expect more. But, why does he even seem to want to make me wish for more and more." Rutuk Aila was upset. He hid his body under a blanket, then moments later he hit the surface of the mattress with both hands and feet to vent feelings that disturbed his heart and mind.