Marry me, Mr. Mafia

Episode 45's

Varen is in his office. Ririn seemed to be explaining something while standing in front of her desk.

"You sure, Ririn?"

"I'm sure, Mr. Varen."

For a moment Varen seemed to be breathing quite deeply. Then he took the usb from inside his desk drawer. The white USB was extended to Ririn which was also immediately taken over by Ririn quickly.

"Learn all that. Do your job with a very careful and neat heart. Don't let your guard down."

"All right, Mr. Varen."

"Remember, only you know about this mission. Don't let it slip to tell anyone including Adam." Tell Varen firmly.

"Yes, Mr. Varen. I will work very carefully, thoroughly and neatly."

"Good, you should have me a grand wedding package when you get married to Adam."

"Thank you for the gift, Mr. Varen. But, I'm still just about to start this mission."

"Yes you're right. I seem to be hunting too much. All right, then the reward is saved until this mission succeeds."

Ririn nodded with a smile, then after saluting she rushed out of Varen's room.

As soon as Ririn disappeared behind the door of her room, Varen leaned her back against the seat, then closed her eyes. "Ah, I even saw that sweet smile at a time like this. What you told God that I was crazy about you, Aila."

Aila's shadow had been following her for most of the day since she left the villa this morning. He was eager to meet the woman, hug her, lie on her lap, kiss her and talk all day with her. Varen is really infected with the love virus. This is the first time in his life.

However, the shadow of the moaning faces of mother, father and Levanrino made the smile on his face turn crimson. His heart was again filled with hatred, resentment and anger at the man who had separated him from his loved ones.

"I won't let him take Aila away from me. I'll even keep ma ya t Aila even if until Aila really has to die." He muttered with a distinctive heavy voice and would make the person who heard him feel threatened.

Meanwhile, in the villa. Aila was trying to get along with the other villager by the way she entered the kitchen to help two beautiful maids who seemed to be her age who were preparing cooking ingredients.

"Miss Aila!" Greet them with a slight bow of their heads when they see Aila in the kitchen.

"Hi, you don't have to bow down to me. I'm Aila-aaa you guys must know who I am. But, you guys should know, I'm also just a waitress in this villa." Aila said with a slight smile.

"Miss Aila is not a servant, but a mistress in this villa."

That's Susan's voice. Hearing him made Aila look back and lowered her head to greet Susan.

"Don't bow your head to me, Miss Aila. If Tiger saw it maybe he'd shoot me in the head." Murmured Susan.

"No, madam. Don't get me wrong, I'm just a prisoner who happens to have the chance to see this beautiful villa."

"Miss Aila is too low. No captives were taken to this secret villa, miss. Anyway I don't think Tiger really considers Miss Aila a prisoner, but for her Miss Aila is special."

Hearing one last word that Susan's madam said made Aila smile bitterly. It seemed that he had heard that word often from some people who were in the mansion. It turns out that in the villa there was also someone who pinned the word luxury to him.

"Follow with me, Miss Aila. I'll drive miss around the villa." Take Susan.

Aila who looked tired to argue finally nodded in agreement and followed behind Susan to see the beautiful villa area.

"This used to be a mini flower garden belonging to the mistress, Tiger's mother." Susan explained the history of a vacant plot of land.

"Madam Lena really likes tulips, but she can't grow them in the mansion's greenhouse."

"Why?"

"Because Tiger hates tulips so much."

"Hate tulips?" Aila asked a little screamed. He was surprised to hear Susan.

Susan smiled, then she sat down on a chair made of cement beside the empty mini-park. "Young Varen hates tulips so much." Still with her sweet smile.

"That tulip flower is beautiful." Mumbled Aila who was sitting next to Susan.

"Miss Aila wanted to know the early story of young master Varen becoming so hateful of tulips?"

"Can I hear it?"

"certain---"

Susan started telling stories that she thought were funny and adorable. The incident happened when Varen was eight years old. That day, his mother was watering her favorite tulips, then arrived two birds perched on the petals of tulips. His mother who did not know there was a bird there continued to water the flowers until they hit the two birds. Surprisingly, the two startled birds instantly attacked his mother's face mercilessly.

Varen who saw it ran after his mother and tried to drive away the bird. But, before leaving the bird damaged the petals of his mother's beloved tulips.

"Oh no. My flower, my favorite tulip!" Lena looked so sad that even to the point of crying, she was trying to fix the petals separated from her stalk.

"Why do you cry over the flowers? Does the flower feel pain!" Shouted Varen annoyed.

"Darling, why are you yelling at me?"

The woman did not even stare at her eldest son's face, she was just busy staring sadly at his flowerbed.

"Mother's face bleeds. The bird hurt the mother and the mother only cared about these ugly tulips. I hate tulips."

Varen said that while screaming and crying. He is still very young to reveal that he is worried about his injured mother.

"Darling, forgive mom-" Soon she hugged the tiny body and stroked her back to calm her down.

"Mother's face is bleeding, mother is injured. Stop worrying about these ugly flowers. I don't want you to get hurt." Ocehnya while sobbing and it made her mother smile an anxious smile.

"I'm sorry mom, yeah. No cry. The wound is not painful and harmless. It will soon be healed." His whisper as he continued to stroke the back of his maish son sobbed even until his body trembled.

"I hate tulips. I don't want to see tulips anywhere in this maniacon." His decree confirms that in a state still sobbing.

"Oohh, all right, baby. There will be no more tulips in the mansion."

"I hate tulips. I hate him so much!"

"Yes, I know. I promise, you won't see any more tulips from now on, yeah-"

Lena gave Susan the code to get rid of her favorite tulips. Although it was difficult to get rid of the flower, but making his son feel comfortable and calm was much more important than anything in this world.

Aila fell silent a thousand languages after Susan finished her story. "What's up, Miss Aila?"

"Aa-- hah-" Aila looked confused, as she had just returned from her subconscious world.

"Miss is fine?"

"Aaa sure madam. I'm really good. It's just, it feels like I want to express an opinion-"

"I mean, miss Aila-"

"Yes, I mean Mr. Varen should hate birds that hurt his mother, not even hate flowers that his mother likes so much."

Madam Susan smiled, "Initially I thought so too. But that's how young master Varen is. He will hate something that is liked by the person he loves, if until the loved one liked it even hurt the person he loves."

As Aila sighed, she seemed to have trouble understanding what Madam Susan had just said. And it turns out that madam Susan realized that. Until he returned to explain with an example that is easier to understand.

"Look Miss Aila. Didn't Miss Aila ever say that Miss Aila loved Adrian very much. Well if Adrian was the cause of Miss Aila getting into trouble or maybe getting hurt, then young master Varen would hate Adrian so much, maybe even get rid of Adrian forever from the life of Miss Aila."

It is difficult to understand the thought of Mr. Varen. It turns out that since childhood he has liked to get rid of anything that he does not like. Yeah, next time I'm gonna get rid of him because he doesn't like me, right?