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Mr. Mafia 92
Areta was so upset by the way men thought, that she never thought about women's feelings. I don't know why it made him so angry. Moreover, why was he not jealous of Brian at all? Whether Areta should make him angry by approaching Brian Mc Lion.
As he was walking alone on the main deck of the ship to the swimming pool, suddenly his chest was so tight, he immediately released white heels with a height of three centimeters that stuck pretty on his feet, he tried to squat and press his own chest, before long he was lashing out strongly in the same area, with the aim of his breathing back in order. But not—it never happened. Areta grew increasingly tight as if there was a rope that tied her own chest to make it difficult to breathe.
'What is this?'
He murmured inwardly, and at once his gaze turned orange, then he was unconscious.
***
Areta blinked her eyes as a voice like a slapped person interrupted her hearing. He saw his father brandishing a firearm at Brian's head, making Areta unceremoniously close her eyes. He knows very well who his father—he will have the heart to kill people just because of trivial problems.
"Father!"
Areta exclaims to stop her father from pulling the trigger of the gun attached to Brian's head. While Kian who had been staring at the action scene just flinch to enjoy the drama between the boss and his pet dog, immediately sat down next to his wife.
"Dear."
Areta threw out Kian's arm and brushed it off. To make her husband stupefied.
"Papa ... What will you do? Want to kill Mr Brian in front of me? If papa wants to kill her, do it outside this room!" An unexpected sentence came out of Areta's lips, making Brian immediately clenched his hand to hold his anger, but for the sake of professionalism he remained in the robot position as it should be.
"Areta, when was the last time you came to the moon?" chirps Irene, she asked enthusiastically.
"Coming moon?" Areta seemed confused by the question Irene threw at her, so she tried to pick up her own memory. After how long, he had not come a month. He immediately held his own stomach.
"Am I ... I'm more ...." Now he asked the husband who always looked at him enthusiastically, and was answered nod by Kian who seemed to agree with Areta's question.
A man with an all-white stellan with a stethoscope in his pocket said kindly, "Happy Mrs. Kian." Then the man came out after examining Areta.
So happy she was, Areta immediately hugged her husband and kissed his lips. "There's a baby in my belly, Kian." Areta stroked her own stomach. Suddenly though. "What perfume are you wearing?"
"Perfumes?" Kian immediately smelled his own clothes, as if to ascertain what was wrong with the perfume he was wearing. "This is your favorite perfume, Areta," Kian said again.
"But—" Areta has not yet finished her words, now her words are choked due to the actions of her own father who suddenly returned to attack Brian.
"How dare you harm my future grandchildren!" hardik Addison, as soon as everyone's eyes stared at him. How not, he hit Brian so fast he made the man fall down, and drenched in blood. But even though he wanted to, Brian did not want to reply Addison— next to the old man was his boss, he was also a teacher who taught him anything. So Brian does have a lot of respect for Areta's father and is reluctant to retaliate against Addison's actions which, although unpleasant for her. But it was nothing to him. Brian had been beaten by Adisson and pounced by the man's dogs because he had slept when the mafia told him to keep the surveillance camera of the drug factory owned by Areta's father, which was a drug factory, to make Addison was smoked by the police and charged with drug trafficking, lucky with the guarantee of money he had, he said, the middle-aged man was able to go free after running a six-month suspended sentence and his factory was sealed.
"Do you think the same as me?" chirping Areta to Kian, Mark, and Irene, his gaze continues to be on Brian and his father who are missing from behind the door.
"Give up .. important congratulations to you Areta. I hope I can catch up."
Irene preferred not to care what would happen to Brian at Addison's hands.
"Have you found any clues, Mark?" He whispered to his accomplice.
"Already, Boss. I've found the bright spot of who Brian Mc Lion really is" he replied.
Kian now looked at Areta and Irene who were talking.
"Darling ... I'm going out with Mark, for work matters, you better take a break, ok!" Acting as if to be a standby husband.
Areta just nodded slowly, a second later she seemed to ignore her husband again. When Kian was about to come out and close the door, he glanced at the face of his wife who was two—the woman looked more beautiful, to put a thin smile on the lips of the mafia. Then he completely shut it down.
The two walked on the back deck of the ship looking for a quiet place to talk about important things.
When they arrived, Kian and Mark saw Addison and Brian talking seriously, both unable to hear anything despite trying their hardest to sharpen their hearing, to make the boss and his accomplices look at each other confused, then choose to go to the other part.
Once they are safe enough, they begin to talk seriously.
"Who is he?" Open up conversation between them.
"Brian Mc Lion is not his real name."
"Then?"
"He is Brian Alderald McKenzie, crown prince of the McKenzie kingdom in western Aygya, somehow he could be stranded here, according to rumors, king McKenzie asked your in-laws to teach Mr. Brian something, to be ready to be the next king to succeed his father's throne" Mark said.
Kian looked seriously and then pressed his chin with a finger, thinking.
"If he's the crown prince, then why did The Rock order him to be Areta's bodyguard?"
Seriate
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