Marry me, Mr. Mafia

Episode 31

This morning the mansion felt very quiet. Tiger's boys are sleeping fast after their war last night. Tiger himself had woken up twenty minutes ago. Now he even came out of the bathroom fresh. He wears a bathrobe that is left untied. The part of the shoulder that has a wound is left outside without being disturbed by the bathrobe.

Tiger took the p3k box inside his bedside nightstand drawer. He started to pick up the bandage and put it back on to cover his shoulder. He did that without feeling any distress at all, for him a job like treating wounds on his body was just a very small job.

After finishing wrapping his shoulders, Tiger stepped towards the changing room in the right corner of the wardrobe. He changed clothes there. Tiger wears formal suit suits. Looks like he's going to his office as CEO of Mark group. After dressing neatly, he stepped out of the room holding his favorite tablet.

His steps through his study. He kept going, past the bar, clinic and kitchen. The goal is to meet Adrian first. When he got there, he saw Adrian looking dreamy. The morning breakfast was not touched.

"This breakfast doesn't match your Indonesian tongue?"

Varen's voice breaks Adrian's daydream. He looked at Varen with a look of anger. "What did you do to Aila? Where's Aila?" Adrian's screams deafened Varen to make him frown and narrow his eyes.

Even so Tiger did not respond to anything from what Adrian asked. He instead sat on a wooden chair in front of the room where Adrian was in brackets.

"Master, I beg you. Could you please allow me to meet Aila? Please don't hurt Aila-" Just a moment ago Adrian yelled, and now he's begging on his knees. It made one corner of Varen's lips lift.

"Why do you want to see Aila?"

"I just want to see if he's good at sa-"

"He may be fine, but I'm not so sure." Varen cut out the sentence that Adrian had not finished.

"What do you mean, sir?"

Adrian worried about Aila, because this morning the one who delivered breakfast for him was not Aila but delivered by someone else. It made her worry that something happened to Aila.

Varen stared intently at both of Adrian's eyes that seemed to tremble, either out of fear of him or out of concern for Aila. "Pray for yourself in these circumstances, young man."

After saying that, Tiger stepped away leaving the narrow and damp room.

"My master please, don't hurt Aila. Aila very nice girl-" cried Adrian expectantly. Varen did not listen to what Adrian said. He just kept leaving the place. He came just to check on the state of the man who claimed to be the lover of his wife.

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Aila had just opened her eyes as a piercing ray of morning sunlight entered through the gap of the room's window vent. The light blinded his eyes.

"The sun is shining, apparently." Aila did not pray at dawn because she was still menstruating. Maybe he'll take a shower later in the afternoon. A smile adorned Aila's face.

"O Allah, thank God. You still gave me a chance to breathe fresh air this morning."

He began to set foot on the cold floor. His foot took him near the window and opened it. As soon as the window opened, the view that Aila could see was that Mr. Sony the gardener was watering flowers in the greenhouse.

"Good morning, sir!" He shouted with a little scream. Understandably, Aila's room was currently on the second floor of the mansion. Meanwhile, Tiger's room which he used to occupy was on the third floor of this mansion.

"Miss, Aila! Are you that?" Sony turned his head and smiled with a slight bow of his head towards Aila.

Sony and Aila have known each other well since Aila often visited the greenhouse and it just so happened that Sony can also speak Indonesian even though only a little, at least can be understood by Aila.

"Can I get a sprig of roses this morning, sir?" Shouted Aila again.

"Sure, miss."

Sony plucked a pink rose and threw away its spines.

"Let down the flower basket, Miss Aila-"

"Yes?"

Aila looked confused. He did not understand what Sony was telling him.

"Look over your wardrobe, there's a flower basket tied to a rope." The flower basket belonged to Sony's daughter and the room also belonged to her daughter, before her daughter died five years ago. "Push that basket down here-" Shouted Sony instructing what Aila should do.

"A bunch of pretty roses for Miss Aila." Sony pulled the basket like a fishing hook that caught a fish. "Pull, Miss Aila."

"Pull-" With a little hesitation, Aila pulled the dance she grasped slowly until she finally saw the basket containing a rose begin to approach her.

After pulling for a few seconds, the rose basket was successfully reached. "Thank you, Sony. I love the roses."

Sony looked up to see a sweet smile on Aila's face.

However, suddenly the smile on Aila's face turned to be sad, Sony was confused to look to the side, apparently there was Varen who stood staring at the window of Aila's room.

"Tiger!"

"What are you doing?"

Tiger's heavy voice gave Sony a slight chill. And then Sony smiled. "Give a sprig of pink roses to Miss Aila."

"You like it?"

Tiger shouted a little. Apparently he asked that to Aila who was still standing in front of the window by lowering her head.

Aila did not respond because she thought Tiger was not talking to her. That made Tiger's face turn red.

"Miss Aila, do you like the roses? Tiger asked!" Shouted Sony before Tiger cursed Aila who was silent up there.

Slowly Aila straightened her head. He took a slow breath, then exhaled slowly as well. Only then did he turn his head over Tiger's thigh which gave him a sharp look.

"I love the roses. Thanks-"

"You have to pay for it. The price of a single rose is even more expensive than the price of your body." The Celoteh Tiger that managed to make Aila ignited emotions.

No matter what, Aila squeezed the rose and threw it out of the room. When Tiger was bright and about to get angry, Aila immediately closed the window of his room.

"Ailaaaa-!" Shouted Tiger wrathfully.

Sony could only shake its head at the husband and wife quarrel this morning.

"Om look! How annoying he is."

"You're the one who sucks." Sony has accused.

"Omm?"

"Don't hurt his heart by constantly saying that his body is worthless. It hurt her feelings."

Tiger silent. He sighed to restore his mood in the morning. .

"Darling, are you going to the office?"

The voice belonged to the Goddess. The snake woman had apparently changed clothes and tried to tease Tiger on this sunny morning.

"Didn't you have any decent clothes at all, Goddess?" Tiger chirps while turning his face away from the Goddess. He has no taste at all to see the body***Dewi wrapped in clothing that greatly shows the curves of his makeup body.

"Tiger, don't you really like it when I wear a dress like this? I've even been checked by Juno-"

The Goddess hugged Tiger. He also started sniffing the recess of Tiger's neck and stroking the chest of his field wrapped in his shirt.

"Stop Goddess. I don't like you anymore. You're sick."

Tiger pushed Dewi away from him, then he looked up at the window of Aila's room that was closed tightly, then he stepped away to his car that had been prepared by Adit.