Marry me, Mr. Mafia

Episode 13's

Varen is now on his way to Morocco with two of his confidants, Adit the pilot and Adam the great fighter.

Adam was very happy when Jack reported that Tiger had invited him to Morocco. Not because he was taken abroad, but because Tiger finally gave him a task after serving for five years.

"You're gonna use more of your power, Adam. Does that not matter?"

"Just calm down, man. That's my forte." Adam answered confidently.

Adit doesn't control Tiger's private jet this time. Adit will only be a sniper if needed in this mission. Tiger deliberately brought Adit instead of Seon, because the transaction this time is not so dangerous.

In the luxurious seat of the front cabin, Varen was monitoring Aila's movements inside her room. From then on he only saw the woman standing up, then bowed and kowtowed. Varen knows, Aila is praying.

"He was too calm in his position as a prisoner."

There's a little line of smiles on Varen's lips. It was very faint, but if anyone saw it, they would know that Varen was very happy watching the woman he called the captive. Though a few hours ago Varen was very comfortable sleeping while hugging the body of his 'captive. Is it really just a prisoner? It's up to Tiger to call it what.

Inside the tablet screen connected to his room cctv, Varen again saw Aila who had finished praying and had changed clothes. Unfortunately, Aila changed clothes in the bathroom that were not detected by the cctv. That slightly irritated Varen, but he was eager to see Aila's long beautiful hair again. Out of annoyance he finally shut down the active cctv system. Only he can do it even if it is a long distance away.

Leaving an upset Varen on his way to Morocco. Pin brought Aila dinner. It's actually Lyn's job, but since Lyn is still angry at Tiger, she asks Pin to replace her.

"You're so pretty, Aila."

"No. I'm just ordinary."

Answer Aila sad. He looked agitated and like he wanted to say something to Pin. It can be clearly read by Pin.

"What's up, Aila?"

"M-- Pin."

"Say, sweet. Don't worry."

Pin arranged dinner on a table located in the corner of the room was equipped with a luxurious sofa in ash of course.

"I'm hungry, Pin." Reveal Aila while holding her stomach.

Aila ate at the hotel while still in Pattani before they returned to the mansion.

"This food is for you, sweet." Pin approached Aila who looked no good. "You didn't even touch your lunch."

"Is that halal food, Pin?"

Pin confused. He really did not know what kind of halal food Aila meant. Know Pin's unclean food is like pork, dog and maybe alcohol. But, the food served by Pin is healthy food, beef soup and rice, and beef steak cooked directly by Tiger's favorite chef. Of course it will taste delicious.

Even Pin and the rest of Tiger's children have never tasted Tiger's special chef's cuisine. And again, Aila was the first time to get this special treatment from the leader.

"I mean- Maybe, I just want to eat vegetables and fish. And no need for spices only need to be roasted, enough vegetables boiled briefly with water." Aila continued to vent, as she could see the confusion on Pin's face.

"Well, I'll ask the chef to make you what you want."

Pin put the soup bowl back and steak plate back into the tray.

"No, Pin. I want to make it myself."

"Of course not, Aila. Or do you want me and the rest of the cooks in the kitchen to be punished by Tiger for letting you cook your own food?"

"Pin, I'm just a prisoner and I'm just a tool for him. Why would she punish you guys just because I-" Aila felt so low when saying that line. It was painful to accept the fact that she was just a prisoner and a tool for a man who could possibly be called her husband.

"Aila, don't be sad. You can't be sad like that." Pin put his tray back, then approached Aila to hug her.

"You know, Tiger probably thinks of you that way. But, believe me, only you are treated specially by him in this mansion. So you're definitely valuable to her, sweetie. And try to talk casually to me and Lyn."

"No Pin. He's not so."

Aila took off Pin's embrace, she sat back on the bed while wiping away the tears that were about to spill.

"I understand how you feel, Aila. But you should know, Tiger isn't as bad as you think. He's very good if only you could reach his heart. Be polite and obedient to her, then she will treat you well." Pin gently stroked Aila's back.

Krrrruuukkk-

It was the sound of Aila's stomach, which finally made neither Pin nor him laugh.

"Well, since you're so hungry let's cook your food into the kitchen."

"Can?"

"Maybe. But whatever happens, I'll deal with it, sweetie. As long as your stomach is filled."

Aila smiled happily. Then they stepped into the kitchen. This was the first time Aila had come out of that room and was slightly wandering around the mansion to head for the kitchen.

"What's that place, Pin?"

Aila pointed towards Tiger's tightly closed workspace.

"That's Tiger's den."

"Why do you call him Tiger? What is Tiger really, Pin?" Aila couldn't bear to ask about it. He knew Tiger was a tiger. But what is the tiger here. Are they a group of mafia organizations that call themselves tigers? If so, what are they doing and why are they stuck in this place?

"King Tiger is an honorary title for Mr. Varen. And everything in this mansion part of Tiger is referred to as Tiger's son."

Pin answered Aila's question, of course, because he had received permission from Tiger directly. And Aila nodded in understanding, so far Aila considered them a group of mafia titled Tiger.

"Is it possible that Tiger and all of you could be called like a bunch of mafia?" Finally Aila asked that to further convince her suspicions to Varen.

Pin was a little surprised by Aila's question. But, he replied calmly with a smile. "Yes. Tiger and we are mafia."

"And I'm a mafia prisoner. But, what did Tiger expect from making me a prisoner? Maybe, you know something about that Pin."

Pin shook his head he did not know about it and indeed Tiger did not allow anyone to tell Aila if only they knew the reason Aila was captive Tiger.

Their steps further away, Aila saw other places like a cafe and next to it like a clinic. It distracts him from the talk he still cannot conclude about why he became a prisoner of a group of mafia.

"That's a mini bar. Tiger's place and all Tiger's kids enjoy a drink you call haram." Pin said that while smiling at Aila who looked confused because Pin seemed to be able to know the contents of his mind. "And next to it is the clinic.",

"The microphone is very broad. There is also a bar and clinic here. There must be a mini market here as well and a field where sports might be." Aila started to guess.

"Well, you can even guess right, sweet."

Aila smiled happily, as it turned out that her guess was correct. He just guessed.

"Back there is also a riding arena and there are archery, martial arts training and of course shooting practice."

"really? Can I ride a horse and shoot?"

Aila looked excited. He once rode while shooting while still in the pesantren. It was a sport devoted to the students, especially Aila.

"Can you ride a horse?"

"certain. I was called a talented equestrian and archery athlete first."

"Wow, that's amazing. But how do you do it with your clothes like this or-I can't imagine you're wearing super tight riding clothes." Pin glanced at Aila's look from top to bottom.

Aila always wore a tunic stelan for a few days in this mansion.

"I can do it with clothes like this, Pin. After all despite wearing a skirt, I didn't forget the trousers in my skirt either."

Aila slightly pulled up her skirt to show her trending pants which of course also bought by Lyn while in Pattani.

"You're amazing, sweet." Praise the Pin on Aila.