Mr. Mobster
#Areta's Fury
Mr. Mafia chapter 47
Seeing Kian continue to embrace the wife makes Irene's heart of course stuck, the article for ten years he along with Kian had never been more gentle to him, only two women who were treated seriously like that, one is Anastasya and two are Areta. It made Irene's heart ache to see this reality.
He wanted to run away, but he really had nowhere to go for now. Only this house is the only place for shelter and luxury from Kian who always makes himself comfortable.
Irene walked furiously towards the back area of the house, with tears beginning to seep in between her eyes, occasionally the woman wiped her tears, but suddenly....
Bruks....
Irene hit something hard, almost slammed down but quickly a hand caught her hand so she wouldn't fall on the floor. Irene caught the sturdy figure, while something she hit was Mark's chest field, it certainly managed to make Irene snort in annoyance.
"Is your chest made of stone, so hard?!"
Mark seemed confused to hear Irene's words, honestly Mark had always noticed Irene as his employer, not as a woman. But seeing his tears lately made Mark riled up. Though during his life he was always cruel with all opponents Kian, even though he was a woman, Mark would make him bend the knee to Kian.
"I only exercise often, Miss" Mark replied firmly.
Irene's eyes immediately grabbed Mark's eyes that looked faint without expression, of course it made Mark managed to misbehave, his heart pounding as if hit by a hard object because their eyes clashed with each other, mark swallowed his own saliva several times.
"Are you going to maintain that cold expression of yours, until you get old? You won't get a soul mate if your eyes look like robots. Women will be afraid of you too!" spray Irene, still watching Mark's face that looks flat.
"I live not to get married, but to serve boss Kian!" mark replied firmly.
Irene chuckled, then patted her own hand hearing the confession from Mark who seemed so loyal to Kian.
"Hey... Do you know how many times Kian slept with women? Don't you still be a virgin, you haven't touched any woman?" ledek Irene, with a wry smile deliberately directed at Mark.
Mark's defensive fortifications almost faltered, he seemed confused to answer personal questions posed by Irene, because what was said by the woman was true. During his life he had never touched any woman, as if his cold heart was extremely difficult to melt.
"I don't need a woman, Miss!" said firmly.
"really? We can see it later!" Irene walks out leaving Mark still riveted with Irene's words, but a little later she is able to master herself, and returns to the position where she will always be a submissive robot for Kian.
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The night before, a small party to welcome Areta's recovery was ready, all took part, because this party was only attended by the people of Kian alone without any outsiders.
When Areta is busy enjoying a dish, suddenly a figure she knows approaches her, a beautiful middle-aged woman who once claimed to be a friend of her mother and promised to help her find her father. But in fact he even sold Areta's life to Kian.
Yosiana clapped her hands, a fluffy smile adorning her face that was still beautiful at her present age.
"What should I call you? Little girl or Miss Areta?" his tan, with a tickling tone tucked in there.
"As far as you go, Nyona Yosiana" Areta replied indifferently.
Yosiana sat so gracefully before Areta, pouring a glass of red wine into the crystal glass available there.
Instantly Areta directs her eyeballs to look at the figure in front of her.
"Thank you? Wh-wh-what for? Thank you for selling me here?" areta asked, starting to get emotional.
"Of course, if it wasn't for me. You wouldn't have a life like this, full of luxuries and men who've always protected you."
Areta laughed while covering her mouth, but a second later her expression changed.
"It should be that at your age of age and near death, you stop supplying and selling people you can for free cheat, then you sell and become slaves by the mafia. You have no idea how pathetic we are. And I'm just an example of a lucky man, but you don't know, it's possible that the people you sell are dead in the hands of these begis, they're living a sinless life. Have you never felt guilty, Miss Yosiana?!" Finally Areta spilled her frustration for Josiana, the woman who had sold her to Kian.
"Please, Areta!" yosiana's shout was able to defeat the sound of music clashing in the room, so as to make people turn away from hearing her cry, so that, it was also heard from the second floor as he was talking seriously with Shane.
"Why? Is correct? You should have repented, that God may forgive your sins, before death shall take you!" dengus Aretas.
"Who do you think you are, just because you're Kian's wife, you dare to speak insolently to me, I'll rip your mouth out!"
Areta smiled cynically, looking down at the woman.
"Before you ripped my mouth. Your brain will be decomposed first with the firearms that all the bodyguards of this house have!" areta, then walked away and left Josiana, whose tongue seemed to be unable to answer Areta's words.
From the second floor Kian looks smiling looking at the drama created between Areta and Yosiana.
"Why are you smiling?" shane asked, scanning Kian's face.
"The arena has changed. From before he was a little rabbit, now he has turned into a scary lion, and I like him a lot" Kian said with a smile looking at Areta.
"Aren't you interested in him from the moment you first met?" Shane taunts Kian just to refocate his best friend.
"What kind of empty muzzle is this, Shane!How have I ever fallen for a woman? If not just for the body and warmth!" exclaim Kian.
"Remember Anastasya, you said you didn't love her. But when he died, you lost him so much that you even slumped back then. So my message, take good care of Areta, lest Anastasya happen again."
More and more silent, he drifted in. his daydream. He remembered very well when Anastasya died in front of him, right. She was the only woman capable of shaking her soul. But for Areta, he is still confused as to whether he really has feelings for his wife or not.
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