Mr. Mobster
#Weighing
Mr. Mafia 91
Brian's steps came to a halt, Addison staring intently at him. Then whispered something that made Elma who was still in the same room seem to feel a strange feeling.
When Body Guard Areta left, then Elma asked about what was discussed by her husband with Brian who recently worked for her husband.
"What did you tell him?"
"He told me to keep his attitude with Areta" Addison replied in an emphatic tone.
But Elma did not fully believe, she still seemed suspicious of her own husband. Because she knew very well if her husband's mind was always unpredictable and unexpected.
***
Areta returned to the room, and hoping that Brian would not follow her, his steps looking rough with occasional looks back. But suddenly—
A hand smothered his mouth and led the woman to the corner of one of the decks of the ship. Areta closed her eyes in surprise, but when her net opened she could clearly see the handsome man who always made her drunk looking at her enthusiastically, and the mischievous smile. Areta hit her husband's chest.
"What is this?!" tanyanya ketus, but with a super slow tone.
"Stttt ...." Kian sticking his index finger towards Areta's lips to keep his wife quiet, and that certainly makes Areta according. He stared warily outwards, making sure Brian wasn't there.
"I want to test your father's pet dog. Is he able to sniff you out here" he said again.
"After all why should we sneak around? Aren't we a couple?" tanyanya, do not understand.
"My dear ... My dear." Kian glued his nose to his wife's sense of smell and rubbed it gently. Then Kian's lips down the neck of his wife who made Areta squirm amused.
"Are we going to do it here?" Areta pushed her husband's stocky body firmly, but not to the point of pushing him away.
Kian nodded gently. "I miss you, Areta." The man pulled his wife's wrist, and tightly hugged Areta's body.
Suddenly the sound of the door handle that was tried to open violently shocked both. Kian's smiling face looked at his wife with his index finger pressed against his own lips. "It's very exciting" he said softly.
"Miss Areta, are you inside, I've been looking for you in the room—Nona," Brian said from outside the room.
Areta flinched listening to Brian speak, she was indeed reluctant to answer the man. She looked seriously at her husband who seemed to want to mess with Brian. But for some reason it even disturbed Areta's heart, did her husband not have jealousy? When he finds out—if there's another guy who'll look after him.
"Kian." Areta said softly, looking closely at her husband.
"Hmmm ...." Kian answered but did not care about Areta's feelings.
"You—"
"Yes .. is there something wrong?" asked Kian, now his eyes are staring at Areta's eyeballs.
"Are you not jealous of Brian?" ask Areta, make sure.
Kian shakes fast. Then pinch the woman's nose in front of her.
What an unexpected answer by Areta, how could her husband think if Areta would not be interested in Brian. Does he not feel disturbed by the presence of Brian, even though he was very uncomfortable—but Kian?
Areta was really disappointed with Kian. He immediately let go of Kian's hand and chose to go out.
"Areta?" He watched his wife leave him.
Areta thinks this is strange, usually Kian will be disturbed if there are other men who touch it, even just looking at it will be banned by Kian. But now, it's impossible. Does Kian have any love other than Areta. Isn't it for the mafia, having a lot of love it's a normal thing—not for her husband, Kian is not that naive guy.
The woman opened the door, and found Brian still standing there. And looked at Areta seriously. Brian can catch on easily, Areta's flushed face. But still he tried not to care for his work professionalism.
***
Areta sat on the main deck, under the hot afternoon sun ready to burn her skin. Areta tried to raise her head trying to stare at the sun emitting a super bright light, but before her pupils could catch the main energy source of the earth, suddenly a black umbrella covering her head made her gaze distorted. He hopes Kian comes, but often a reality does not match expectations. There was only a stranger to him. Brian stood fortifying the hot sun for himself, with a pair of black glasses staring straight ahead.
Areta was silent for a moment, then swallowed her saliva before wanting to ask Brian a question.
"Grad ...."
Areta cleared her throat, and now her gaze was shifted to look at the man who looked like a living robot.
"Mr Brian."
"Ready, Miss!" brian exclaimed, but his gaze remained straight ahead.
Areta looked doubtful, then brushed her hair into her own ears.
"A–have you ever been in love?" ask Areta.
Brian's sense of vision immediately grabbed Areta's face.
"I'm sorry, my lady didn't answer any personal questions!" brian replied, but in a slightly soft tone of voice.
But Areta did not give up, she continued to ask Brian questions.
"Have you ever been jealous of your boyfriend? Or maybe you already have a partner?"
"Extm ...." Brian just cleared his throat reluctantly answering Areta's question.
"Didn't you want to answer my question?!" Areta's voice is rising.
"I'm sorry Miss, I can't answer personal questions!" the answer.
Areta gets upset, then stands up and throws down Brian's umbrella.
"All men are the same!" objurgation.
