Marry me, Mr. Mafia

Episode 17's

Two weeks passed, during which time Aila no longer saw Lyn and Pin. Because the two good women are doing a mission in Bali. But they're going home tonight. I can't wait to see them again. Aila even wanted to ask how things were going there. He even had a dream, one of the good women would bring a gift for him from Bali. Too far away from you, Aila. But it's possible. Who knows, no.

The day without Pin and Lyn passed Aila well. There was another maid delivering food to her room. Then, when Aila sat in the back garden staring at the greenhouse there was a gardener who accompanied her, even though they did not really understand Aila's language, she still invited them to chat.

And it turns out that for the past two weeks, Tiger was never seen in the mansion at all. The man also never saw Aila again after the incident that night when Tiger saw a scar under Aila's chin. Aila should be relieved the man didn't come to her. But, it felt strange, when Aila considered the man her husband and accepted the fact that it had been two weeks that her husband had not given any news at all, it made her heart feel bad.

Aila's feet continued to step down the outer area of the mansion. The weather this morning was also very bright, birdsong sounding melodious brought by a gentle breeze.

"Am I a wife of a mob boss or am I just a prisoner left to wander around while waiting for death?"

That sentence escaped from his mouth as his feet continued to step further and further back into the mansion. Unknowingly, apparently Aila arrived at the training ground for archery and riding arena. He's stepping fast over there.

"Oh bow arrows. I miss you guys so much."

Aila's hand touched the bow. Without a second thought he shot an arrow directly at the target.

"Perfects!" Aila was proud of herself. It turned out that his archery ability was still as good as it used to be.

"Well, whoa, whoa. Miss Aila is an archery athlete."

The voice belonged to Adam. Yep. Adam was mandated by Tiger to take care of the archery and riding areas. So of course Adam will be here when he is not training martial arts or not on a special mission.

Aila lowered her gaze after briefly staring at Adam. Then, she lowered her head slightly to greet the man who was one country with her but Aila had not known about it all along. He had only seen Adam briefly during a wedding in Pattani at the time.

"Do I bother you, Miss Aila?"

"No, sir. Sorry if I was presumptuous to use the arrow-"

"Don't call me sir, Miss Aila. Just call me Adam. I'm Adam."

Aila slightly raised her head and saw Adam smiling as she mentioned his name. And Aila thought she had heard from Lyn that there was one of Tiger's children with the same state as her. Upon hearing the way Adam spoke, Aila began to realize the possibility.

"Are you from the same country as me?" Ask Aila directly.

"Miss Aila is right. And I think we can talk casually, right?"

"Then don't call me miss. Just call me Aila."

Adam smiled. For a moment he could see Aila's face. What a perfect sanstriwati look. Aila is a Sholehah woman. Aila shouldn't be in a place like this.

"Maybe you're lonely because Lyn and Pin don't come back." Adam sat in the gazebo.

"certain. It feels so weird without them." Aila also sat in the gazebo, of course with a considerable distance from Adam.

"Home homeland?"

"I did at first, too. But, after a long time here I felt that this was my home."

"I'm different, Adam. I'm just a prisoner who's about to die. I just wish I could see my house for a little while before I really die."

"You're not going to die, Aila. You're special." Adam said it honestly. Adam knew in the end Tiger would not be able to hurt Aila even if I had enough. Adam knew Tiger for a long time. No one had ever been able to subdue Tiger before. But Aila, she was even able to make Tiger marry her. Aila is special to Tiger.

"Yes, I'm a special prisoner. That's why I can freely roam the area of this mansion."

Aila got up from her seat. He again shot an arrow and this time the arrow pierced through the arrow that had been stuck first. Again, that amazed Adam. Apparently Aila is not only a weak and spoiled girl because she was born from a rich family, but she is really special. Only that word was appropriate to describe Aila.

Ah Adam dared to hope to make Aila his wife in the future, if Tiger throw it away. The thought made Adam smile in horror at the thought of his throat being gouged by Tiger with his beloved gun. The thought made Adam shake his head.

"Adam, can I ride one of those horses?"

Aila's voice ripped through Adam's mind a moment ago.

"Sure, Aila." Adam stood up. "Let's come with me. You can choose which horse you want to ride."

They're approaching the stables. There are many different types of horses. And what caught Aila's attention, was the white horse that was placed in the golden stable alone.

"The horse must have belonged to Tiger."

"You like it? Name's Emil. Tiger's favorite horse." Adam chirped as he approached sometimes the gold.

Aila approached, trying to stroke the head of the horse named Emil. At first Adam wanted to shout to stop Aila's hand from touching Emil's head, but it turned out that Emil was not angry when Aila touched him. Whereas before Emil would rampage if anyone dared to touch him, other than Tiger himself.

"You're really special, Aila."

"Stop saying that, Adam."

"Emil is not easily familiar with strangers. Sometimes Emil gets angry when I touch him. But look, Emil is instantly familiar with you. That's why I said you're special Aila."

Hearing Adam's words made Aila feel a little flattered. Maybe it's true Adam said he was special. Errata. Special prisoners are more precise.

"You trying to ride it?"

"I don't want to die silly at the hands of Tiger, Adam."

"All right."

Aila gave a soft kiss on the back of the pure white horse, then she said goodbye to Adam to immediately return to the room because the weather began to get hotter making him feel burned.