The Cute Girl of the Mafia

The Cute Girl of the Mafia
CHAPTER 99



Arthur was still silent in his position. Not moving a single bit creates silence in the room.


His chaotic mind made him unconscious of what he had done.


There was regret in his heart that felt that this time he had gone too far.


Alice was still standing in the corner of the room. The slap Aisha gave off was still felt on her flushed cheek.


Though he was not wrong - what, but because of Arthur's stupidity it seems he will be dragged into their household problems.


"Grand-lord.." Slowly he called out, stepping closer to his dreamy master.


"Go!"


"Good." Alice lowered her gaze and passed slowly from there.


Arthur rubbed his rough face, "Damn!!"


His angry screams filled the corner of the room.


With wide steps he went from there. Deep down, Arthur was afraid that his wife would really leave him.


Four-wheeled vehicles that Arthur was originally speeding up now reduced his speed. He arrived in front of the house.


His wide steps into the dwelling created the sound of the shoes he was wearing. Making the guards outside the room immediately stop their chat.


"Where's Aisha?!" He asked while gripping one of the collars of his subordinate's clothes.


The man looked cold-faced with a furrowed forehead as if he was holding something.


"The lady hasn't been home since noon." The answer is flat but full of politeness.


Arthur let go of his hand, he snorted in annoyance and cursed inwardly.


Why is he so stupid today?


It's late, what if that woman really went away from him. The thing that Arthur was so afraid of even though he was angry at this moment.


But I'm sure he can take care of himself.


Arthur's mind tried to comfort him.


Aisha is a tough woman, if only a thug or a brash man, she will handle it.


"Where is Rey and his wife?" Ask again.


In fact, he forgot that Rey had said goodbye to him yesterday if he had to leave immediately to replace Arthur who is currently not possible to do office work let alone deal with a large tender.


Instead of winning the tender, there was a man who would create a mess that would inevitably trouble Reynard as well.


This happened many years ago when Arthur was hurt until all the workload was handled by him.


"Don't you already know that Mr. Reynard is in an important meeting discussing cooperation abroad sir? I don't know where Miss Myara is." Answer


"Damn! Why did I forget everything!" Umpat Arthur's. Then the man went back into his car. Drove the luxury vehicle at high speed that the two men also did not know where the destination was.


"Pity is also our boss." Knock one of them.


"Why?"


"You don't realize that the boss is having problems with his household? Decades of work, he'll be forgetful and irritable and act without thinking if there's a problem."


"Forget over, what do you care about."


***


As the two beautiful eyes blinked slowly, all Aisha saw was a large room with black shades that carried a luxurious impression in it.


The bed he was sleeping in right now was worth millions of dollars.


Judging from the interior alone she could make sure this was not her husband's house or the hospital.


"Who brought me here?" He wanted to wake up, but somehow the woman felt so weak as if she had no energy, just sitting she could not.


But on one hand he was grateful, at least not Arthur who brought him home. At this moment in Aisha's heart she was very angry and upset about her husband's behavior.


There was no desire to meet even he was annoyed to remember his face.


"Is there anyone here?" Aisha's unpolished pale lips said softly hoping that someone would hear her.


The sound coming from the door leaf caught his attention.


Someone had just entered with a firm step and a stern look.


And what surprised him the most was when he realized who this man was walking towards.


"You?! Why am I here?" Aisha sat up with difficulty.


Waving a questionable gaze and hoping for an answer from the dashing man in front of him.


"Put it there!" Rithik's orders to the male bodyguard that turned out from earlier followed behind him. He put the tray he brought up the nightstand. Afterwards the man turned around and left.


Aisha looked at Rithik full of probing.


This tactic? He was not sure that the man who used to hate his family so much could forget his grudge so quickly.


"What is this plan?! Are you kidnapping me?! " Even though Aisha spoke loudly but because she was still limp so that her voice sounded soft and raucous.


Rithik did not answer. He observed the woman in front of him late while thinking of nothing.


This guy is very mysterious.


"I'm asking you!"


"You should thank me. I found you on the side of the road. You've helped me and I don't like being indebted. So now.. "


"What's? I'm going to go here!" She tried to get up even though it was very difficult. His body asked him to lie down for a moment but he paid no heed to it.


"How will you go when your weak body cannot stand."


Aisha turned her eyes the other way. It is undeniable that he will not be able to go alone from here unless Rithik wants to drive him.


"Let me go home. Tell me what you want?"


The man was simply silent, further adding to the mysterious aura within his stiff and cold face.


Actually, Rithik has an interest in this woman if he does not remember the problems that exist between them. Moreover, he already has a fiancee.


He likes a strong and smart girl.


"You'll leave when you're healed." He said and then walked away from it.


***


A mouthful of food slowly entered Aisha's mouth. Actually he was eager to spit out the food that entered his mouth right then and there. It feels so bland.


Moreover, the one who bribed him was Rithik's surrogate woman who was completely unknown to him.


"Who are you, miss?" Asked the brown-haired woman to melt the atmosphere.


Aisha had not answered, her mouth was still busy chewing.


"Aisha." His reply was short a moment after swallowing the rice in his stomach.


The woman grabbed a glass of water on the tray she had prepared. Then she held out the glass to Aisha to drink.


Aisha took a sip without saying much, then returned the glass back to its original place.


"What a good name. Oh yeah, why are you here? Mr Rithik is that ready? Is he your brother? Or boyfriend? But as far as I know, you never had a lover. Don't don't..." I don't know what speculations there are in the woman in the maid's uniform.


What is clear from the look on her face Aisha can see deep suspicion.


Aisha confused to answer, he is not who Rithik is. Especially boyfriend. He was his enemy, but he could not convey that.


"And I heard from the doctor you're pregnant, huh? What is a child -"


"This is my son with my husband. I'm just an old friend." That was the answer to the woman's back-to-back questions after Aisha thought for a while.


When viewed from the appearance, this woman is very beautiful. Exotic brownish skin, brown hair and bright beautiful blue eyes. He's like a rich man's son. The maid's clothes were inappropriate for him.


"Oh, sorry, I thought you were pregnant with my master's child." Reply to the woman.


"You don't joke, it's impossible."


"Yes impossible, let alone the master is engaged." Sauce again. "Are you full, I'll go see my son for a little while. He must have woken up."


Aisha gasped at the woman beside her. "You have a child? Then why work here? Where's your husband." Ask Aisha.


Instead of answering the woman looked down, there was sadness caught in her eyeballs.


"Emm, if you'll excuse me, take your medicine."


"Wait, what's your name?" Aisha's hand checks made the woman stop and turn her head.


"Willy"


"Beautiful name" she said slowly.


*****


The sound of Willy's footsteps echoed in the dark hallway he was passing through. Sepi, there was no one there because he was given a special separate residence. The room was different from the other servants who lived in the room, because he brought two children who certainly could not if had to be in one room with other servants.


Slowly whistling the old door open, a smile on both cheeks to show a sweet indentation, when he saw his first child was studying diligently on the small bed.


"Devan... " The woman's soft voice greeted the hearing of a handsome boy there and distracted him.


Devan immediately got up, he smiled happily when he saw his mother who had returned from the main house.


"Mommy's back, Krystal woke up and cried, but she's calm. My sister is sleeping again." Devan at length tells what happened all day while his mother was busy working. Today is a school holiday, so Devan can ease his mother's burden by looking after his baby sister.


Willy did not put a smile on his face when his son told him. It felt tired all day was gone instantly when he saw his son and daughter who were always there to accompany him.


Devan is a smart kid in class, he always gets first place.


Unfortunately sometimes the child has to be late or even not follow some activities in school because of economic difficulties.


"Emm. mami there's something Devan wants to ask. " Dev's originally cheerful facial wrinkle turned sour. The mother frowned, she knew exactly what her son was going to say. But Willy still put on a soft face so that his first son does not grieve.


"Say, honey, what's wrong? Is there a problem at school, your friend bullied you again? tell mama." His words are loving.


"What about the show at school next Sunday? is Dev not going to come with me anymore? Dev is eager to join a friend next week. " The boy showed his face without daring to look at his mother.


Willy let out a long sigh without fading his smile, he was at a loss to give his son the right answer. Because honestly the payday money last month is almost out to buy the needs of Krystal, pay Dev tuition not to mention other needs that take up a lot of money.


But the sorrow and hope in his son made him unable to say no. Because it was before-before Devan was always absent if there were activities at school that had to incur costs. I don't know why this time the boy wanted to follow this one.


A gentle hand rub landed on Devan's head, making the child again dare to look at the face of the woman who had given birth to him.


"Of course Devan is coming, mami promised you." Said the mother while holding her son. Somehow it will be later, which is clear at this time Willy does not want to dampen the joy of his son.


"Yeay, thanks mom!!" Devan squandered happily and re-captured his mother tightly.


Whatever you're gonna do for your happiness and your sister's son. Inner Willy in heart.