Mr. Mobster
#The Child Problem
Mr. Mafia 95's
More and more must remain calm and not rash to know what the purpose of The Rock for him and Areta, taking a persuasive approach is the most powerful way to do it. He shook the champagne glass he had been drinking with Shane, who would devise a careful plan with him. He walked towards the balcony to breathe fresh air, so that his mind was fresh—but unfortunately it was the wrong action, now his brain boils when he sees Brian near Areta who is squatting picking flowers while the Bodyguard appears to sing him with a black umbrella to protect Areta from the heat of the sun. It did not feel like holding his glass because it was very jealous and upset. While his left hand hit the balcony guardrail firmly. Shane, who sees Kian wrath, approaches his best friend and scans what Kian sees to make him look angry.
"Why? What are you looking at?" tanyakanya. "Oh—" as if understanding with the gloom of his friend, he patted Kian's shoulder gently. "Did Areta know yet?" continued again.
"Not yet!" spurting Kian, her strong jaw seemed to tighten and still glared at Areta who did not know if she was being noticed by her husband. "I have to know first what The Rock means. I don't want Areta to be disappointed with her father anymore" he added.
***
"Master ..thank you for taking care of my flowers" Areta told the gardener. His hand continued to sort the roses and cut the roses he chose and then removed the small thorns from the stem.
"Where are you going to put it, ma'am?" ask the gardener.
"I'll make a flower arrangement in a vase for Kian, even if he doesn't like flowers, slowly I'll make him like what I like."
"Either why since Boss Kian married you, he changed—unlike he used to, now his actions are calculating and careful." The gardener explained, he seems to know very well about Kian, because before Areta entered this house, the middle-aged man had worked here.
"Oh, yeah .. Do you seem to know Kian very well?"
"Of course, I'm Boss Kian's mother's gardener."
"Well, it's been a long time, of course."
The gardener nodded slowly.
"Miss ... are you not hot?" ask Brian seriously.
Areta turned her head straight at him, squinting her eyes without answering Brian's pretentious question.
"G ... Miss Areta has gotten used to the heat when picking flowers with me. You don't have to worry" said the gardener.
"Miss Areta is pregnant!" grunts Brian.
"really? Congratulations Miss." An expanding smile graced the middle-aged man's face, deftly he pulled Areta's hand and shook hands with her. "Boss Kian is looking forward to a successor. Hopefully he's a man" he added.
"Thank you, Mister. Is it just a boy who wants to?"
"Yes, he once said, must be the boy who became his first child."
Areta immediately appeared to put on a sour face. Then stood up and slammed the scissors in his hand, and went to meet Kian. As she gazed towards the Balcony, her husband was still standing and watching her.
Areta's footsteps grew faster, her breathing was irregular, for some reason hearing the word 'she just wanted a boy' made Areta's blood instantly boil. He walked towards the second floor towards the workplace. Before he touched the door handle, Areta turned around. "Are you also going to eavesdrop on my conversation, Your Highness Brian!" grunts.
Hearing Areta say the origin, makes Brian's heart seem to want out of place. He asked in his heart.
'Did Areta know my true identity'
She stood up, and the pregnant woman pressed the handle and the door opened. Areta had seen her husband now not on the balcony, but on the sofa with a laptop on her lap.
"Bole—" Mata Kian and Shane looked at each other, as if bewildered by Areta's suddenly changed attitude.
Areta gestured to speak together with an eye toward Shane who was sitting, and Shane caught her and understood.
"Okay .. I'm out."
Kian's best friend immediately walked out of Kian's workroom, and immediately greeted Brian who also stood not far from there.
"Is that the only boy you want?" spray Areta, pissed.
"Whatchu mean? Man or woman, of course I really want it."
"Liar!" dengus Aretas.
"Honey .. pregnant women's hormones are erratic, but these baseless allegations hurt my heart deeply."
"The gardener up ahead says you just want a boy, first."
He chuckles at Areta's last words. "Come ... sit!" Patting the soft sofa so Areta would sit next to her.
Areta walked roughly, then slammed her body onto the sofa. "Be careful! You're pregnant" Kian.
"Yes, but what if my baby's a girl?"
"I'll be happy too, because that's my son. Boy or girl is no problem for me."
Areta just put on a sour face, she wanted to open her mouth and continue her words, suddenly Kian kissed her lips, making Areta's breath deepest, he crushed out those ranum lips, he said, and stopped when a few seconds he launched his action.
"Your lips are still sweet, even if you're pregnant." Then he went down Areta's neck and left a red mark there. "I want to see our baby" he added.
"What the fuck is it!" Areta's face reddened, the feeling of emotion she had felt instantly faded with Kian's piercing.
***
Meanwhile outside Kian's study, Shane walks with his arms crossed and looks down at Brian.
"What is your goal, Your Majesty?"
Brian could read if Shane knew who he was.
"I just want to finish my job."
"What task? Separating a couple of people who love each other?" his pedicab.
"No! Take care of Miss Areta."
"Areta is safe in the hands of the right people."
