Marry me, Mr. Mafia

Episode 43

When Aila woke up for dawn prayers, Varen was still asleep beside her. A moment before rising from the bed Aila stared deeply into Varen's face, her hands even started to touch that face. Aila smiled as she touched Varen's lips, nose, eyes and eyebrows. He liked the guy so much, even everything. He likes everything on Varen.

Can you really accept me? Not just an impingement, but as a real wife. I seem to be getting selfish, I want to have a master for myself.

Suddenly the shadow of Sarwa's face yesterday afternoon flashed in Aila's mind. How could she have wanted Varen to be hers, while another woman was carrying her seed.

A happy heart a few seconds ago turned into a heartache. Just remembering Sarwa's pregnancy made her realize that her presence had no meaning at all in Varen's life.

Aila got up slowly. His feet took him into the bathroom. He took a shower and took a bath, then returned with new clothes.

"Master, would you like to attend dawn prayers together?" Aila asked when she found Varen staring at her who was preparing to pray.

"Do yourself. Don't mind me."

That voice sounded very cold in Aila's ear. Yeah, she's back in her cold mode, no longer as warm as last night.

"Good sir."

Aila continued her prayer until it was over, while Varen had already switched to the bathroom.

After Aila prayed, Varen also finished bathing. He came out of the bathroom with only a towel underneath.

"Can you get me my shirt and pants in that closet?"

Tiger ordered Aila to get her clothes in the closet in the corner of the room. White cabinets that are all doors of glass.

"Good sir."

Immediately Aila stepped towards the closet, she opened the closet and looked rows of white shirts all hanging neatly. He took one shirt, then one cloth pants that were also hanging neatly, not to forget Aila also took a matching colored suit with pants.

"It's sir."

Varen took her clothes from Aila's hand. He immediately opened the towel that was coiled around his waist to leave his pants alone. Seeing that, Aila turned her back to Tiger.

"Not to be so pretentious. Haven't you seen me without even a thread in my body." Babe Varen who started wearing his trousers, here's a shirt.

Aila only met red hearing Varen's chatter. He also starts to step about to win the guy, but--

"Tie my shirt."

The order made Aila undo her steps, slowly she turned around and found Varen's stomach that looked burly and muscular.

"Speed!"

Varen pulls Aila's hand to touch the end of her shirt. Deftly Aila also buttoned the shirt until it was all attached.

"Enter the end of the shirt into the pants."

"What?"

Aila's shocked. He did not expect, Varen asked him to put his shirt in his pants. How unlikely.

"Wait what else, quick." Again Varen pulled both hands Aila and made her hold her waist.

Can't you put your own clothes in. How-to? I should have put my hand in his pants

Varen snorted in annoyance as Aila just silently hung on her waist without trying to put the tip of the shirt into her pants.

"Old!" Rutuk Varen is upset.

Grasped both arms of Aila's hand, guided so that the two hands pull a little waist pants down. "Have you never done this before?"

Aila nodded strongly while closing her eyes that were too close to Varen's bare chest.

"Tick up the end of my shirt, then pull my pants back up, and hook the buttons, then pull the zipper. Can't you still?"

"Can you sir."

Varen certainly felt that, he even seemed to be holding his breath. For a moment the two just fell silent as if time stopped spinning.

"You touched her, Miss Aila-" Varen said, snarling.

"I'm sorry sir. I don't mean-"

Waitaminute! Why should I apologize. It was not his fault that he asked me to do that. Brutal, perverted.

"If I don't have to go to work, I'll tell you again!"

Varen's whisper brought her mouth closer to Aila's, and Varen finally pulled out her pants. He stepped closer and closer to Aila, it made Aila also step back, again and again, until Aila's body was cornered on the wall beside the closet. Varen brought her face closer and closer to Aila's face, causing Aila to close her eyes.

Sweet. Thought the smiling Varen saw Aila close her eyes.

Plakk-

Aila's eyes opened when she felt that her forehead had been hit by Varen, not too hard but enough to make her grimace sick, her hands even touched her forehead.

"Basic bawdy. What are you thinking about closing your eyes, huh?"

Varen stepped beside Aila, she opened the drawer under the closet and took out a tie.

While Aila was still staying in the original place while grumbling annoyed in her heart.

"Don't tell me you can't wear a tie?"

"Can you sir."

"good. At least you could potentially be my servant." Give that tie to Aila.

Without protest, Aila also put the tie on Varen.

"Sir, are you going to kill Miss Sarwa?" The question came out of Aila's mouth. He was just curious, because Lyn said Tiger would kill a pregnant woman.

"You met Sarwa?" Varen asked back. But he looks relaxed.

"Yes. Yesterday afternoon before arriving at the villa, I accidentally heard that Miss Sarwa was carrying a baby, sir."

"Yes, she's pregnant."

Tie finish mounted. Aila stepped back a few steps away from Varen.

"Then, what will you do to him?"

"Why are you asking? Of course I'll take care of Sarwa until the baby is born."

That word hurt Aila. The words of Tiger some time ago who asked him to pray to God so as not to contain his seeds were heard in his ears again. Again Aila realized, how meaningless she was in Tiger's life.

"Why does your face look so sad?"

The sad look on Aila's face was obvious. Even Varen realized it.

Immediately Aila turned her face away, she blinked her eyes many times to hold back the clear fur from spilling.

"Oh, come on Aila. Are you disappointed that I'm going to have a baby from another woman?" Varen said that while smiling mockingly.

"Stop being disappointed in something that isn't important for you to think about. You have no right to be disappointed."

He approached Aila. Touching Aila's lips with her thumbs. Then Varen grabbed the suit lying on the bed, then put it on.

"Remember Aila. I'm not a guy who can be tied up with anything. You should remember that, at least."

After saying that sentence, Varen left Aila in the room itself withstanding the tightness in her chest that was slowly tormenting her.