Mr. Mobster
#The Mafia Wife
Mr. Mafia chapter 39
Kian's eyes immediately grabbed Areta's face which seemed to be staring probing towards Kian.
"Why are you so curious, isn't being my wife enough for you!" spray Kian with high notes
Areta, who did not expect Kian's response, seemed increasingly suspicious and curious to know who The Rock was, and surely he was a frightening specter for Kian.
"Alright if you don't want to explain, I'll find her myself!" areta.
Gets Areta's wrist. Then pressed both of Areta's chins firmly. "You've lived luxuriously here, your food is assured, your clothes are number one and the waiters are ready for 24 hours of service. Keep your boundaries, and don't blame the rules. Get away from all danger! Don't create danger for yourself, you understand, 'huh?!" hissing Kian, release Areta and leave.
Areta is getting confused, she just wants to know who The Rock is. Even if he knew, he would never dig up information again. He was just curious about it. Why the reaction is so overrated.
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Kian sat on the balcony of his room while sipping a cup of coffee and with a laptop on his lap. Sometimes he stared at the bright sun that was radiating light this morning. Last night he remembered that he and Areta had a fight over The Rock. Areta suddenly went out to the flower garden not far from the main house, easily Kian could freely stare at Areta who was seriously picking a sprig after a flower. While the maidservants looked like they were sweeping, they were unceasingly stealing glances at the handsome mafia boss. Yes.. arguably, although he is a ruthless mafia, but the visuals displayed are very different from mafia in general, which has wounds on the face or with jet black skin and stature that is sangar. It is not in the figure of Kian Egan. He is like an actor in a drama who jumps into the real world.
"Had she married me" said one of the maids, she said with another maid.
"Don't dream of you, boss Kian never looked at the maids," said another servant sneering.
"But Miss Areta ...."
"She's just lucky, when she's with me you could say her face is mediocre.I'm even prettier than her," said the waiter, bragging.
"Look at you with Miss Areta, your classes are different" another servant sneered.
"What are you talking about?!" Suddenly Silda came, and made all the servants who were gossiping instantly shut their mouths. "Work according to what I command!" he added again, then walked away watching the other waiter.
Areta was busy picking a few roses, suddenly a thorn hit her finger until she was surprised, the prick of the thorn was spitting blood as Areta pecked her finger to stop the blood, so that the blood stopped, Kian who noticed Areta's behavior smiled thinly and looked back at her laptop screen.
Because her finger was injured, Areta reluctantly continued her activities and went back inside and sat on the living room sofa, to treat her injuries.
Suddenly a tall figure stood in front of her, making Areta screech in surprise and spontaneously hold her own chest.
"Geez!"
Kian's sudden facial sharpness was right in front of Areta flat expressionlessly. Then he said, "What's wrong with your hand?"
"Didn't you see? I was wounded by the prick of a thorn from a red rose," she grunted, without looking at her husband's face.
Kian grabbed Areta's finger and then watched carefully the piercing wound that looks tiny.
"Little wound. Is it so sick?" tanya Kian, let go of Areta's hand.
"The wife of a mafia must not be weak, because so many enemies want to see me fall. You must never be weak, you must dare to face whatever it is!" said Kian, with a serious tone of voice.
Areta who heard Kian's words only raised her eyebrows and ignored Kian and chose to re-treat her wound. Semantara Kian walked away and pulled out her phone and she was like contacting someone important, while talking her eyes unceasingly noticed Areta who was still constantly engrossed with red medicine in her hands.
"okay! Keep watching!" Kian hung up.
"Areta!" exclaimed Kian, looking at the woman who was sitting a little far away where she was standing.
Areta raised her head looking straight ahead at Kian.
"To my room!" his orders, then walk away.
'Did he want it this early?' areta's murmuring in the heart. 'Cih basic m*sum!' inner again.
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Areta walks into the room with lazy steps, she is really not excited, because she thinks if Kian calls her into the room, she will ask herself to make love. And it was excruciating for Areta. His heart kept resisting, but his body always enjoyed every touch, and it was very upsetting for Areta.
Areta slowly opened the door and entered and then closed the door with her body. Sitting on the sofa near the television with a laptop on his lap. Kian looked serious as usual, until Areta was confused, whether this man did not have a humorous side, so to smile even he had to have a pedestal for it.
"What's wrong?" ask Areta.
The man only gestured with his hand patting the sofa as a sign he asked Areta to sit next to him. Like a buffalo that had its nose plucked, Areta followed Kian's words, walking and sitting there.
The man handed his laptop to Areta. "See and read!" his orders.
Kian opened a site where he showed The Rock's complete biodata and his work and a series of crimes and sins that he had committed.
Areta was wide open, she covered her gaping mouth with her hand. He did not believe everything he read, whether there really was such an evil man. Really creepy.
Areta glanced at Kian, who still looked seriously paying attention to her. He took back his laptop and said. "You're satisfied? Now you have to stay strong, to protect yourself when I'm not by your side!" kian.
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