THE HEART OF THE MAFIA

Z o m b i e!

“Evans out!”

Someone shouted loudly while walking deeper into Evans Colliettie's private mansion.

“Master, sorry. Mr. Evans can't be bothered. He's busy!” mika said blocking the three people in front of her.

“Ck! What's busy, huh? Busy torturing his wife, huh?” loudly shouting. That guy doesn't accept.

“Call your master or I alone who will approach your master, huh?” sternly with anger.

It did not take long, the commotion was heard directly by the master. Evans finally came out and walked nonchalantly to the living room where there was a noise that disturbed his day.

“Ck! Guests not invited! Why did you guys come here, hmm?”

Evans was standing not far from the three people in front of him with his hands crossed. Don't forget the haughty face of Evans staring at the three people in front of him.

“Go before I get angry and expel you. Absolutely you guys are not invited in my mansion!” said Evans, firmly.

“Ck! So arrogant of you, huh!”

“Ah—what did you guys ask to get kicked out in a rough way, hmm?”

Evans' voice sounded so loud accompanied by angry gazes as the three people were as if delivering lives coming to his mansion and making a fuss.

“I've never been afraid of your threats, Evans. I've brought my bodyguards quite a lot.”

Evans snorted staring furiously. “I came here just to help Alea. I don't want that poor woman to die inside your mansion!” emphatically.

While on the second floor, the woman who was being debated also stretched her body while taking a deep breath with both eyes still closed.

Don't ask me again how he is doing right now. Of course the answer is his body is so crumpled and also tired.

Evans' voice accompanied by a commotion in this mansion made him wake up.

Alea glared, when she did not find Evans who was beside her like the habit of the husband who always waited for her to wake up.

“Ev...” Sluggishly.

Alea's hand patted the place beside her which was cold and also quiet.

There was no voice Evans who answered his call as usual the man was always alert.

“Ev...” Call Alea, again.

“What do you mean, huh?” exclaim Evans, angry.

“Do you think I'll kill my own wife huh?”

“Ev...” call Alea up there.

Alea again called her husband by holding her head that was throbbing pain. Again the noise made his head throb even more.

Alea recognized the voice that was arguing with her husband.

“What Leo came here?”

“Yes God, actually what the two men are arguing about.”

“Jeez, Van. Don't you realize that everything you do can make Alea die, huh?” exclaimed Leo, annoyed.

The young man crossed his eyes looking at Evans furiously.

“Are you unconscious too, Evans Colliettie? You've been keeping your own wife locked up for two weeks, huh? Are you crazy now?”

Alea snickered. “Two weeks? So a-aku—"

“You are Alea, hmm? Why do I have to give you permission to do whatever I want with my own wife?!”

Evans looked at Mika motionlessly. “Have it, you better go home now.

“I'm not being generous anymore to you!” drive Evans to his brother.

“Yes God, Van. You are outrageous! Alea is like our brother and even your wife has now officially become part of our family.

“Yes you did not allow all of us to meet Alea, your wife!” sidelines Massimo while approaching Leo who is struggling with Evans.

The mafia must be warned. Evans has gone too far.

The man locked his own wife in his room, until his relatives as well as Alberto himself was in trouble even though he only wanted to say a word or two to his daughter-in-law.

And this could not be allowed anymore, because Evans did not take his wife outside the room at all.

“Van. I beg. We all want to meet Alea. We haven't all had time to congratulate Alea because you've taken your wife away!”

Cassandra spoke up. His gentle and polite tone of speech to the respected mafia might just be that the man's heart was a little pity and allowed him to meet his wife.

“Ka Evans's. Please, just for a second. Can you take Alea out of your room for a day.

“I want to meet, Ka. We just want to give you your wedding gift and open it together,” persuaded Olivia as she approached her brother with a pleading gaze.

Evans grunted softly. “Back in two weeks! If you want to meet my wife!” decak Evans doesn't want to be disputed anymore.

“Hah?!”

“I let you meet my wife in two weeks or nothing!”

“Sinting you, Van!” as Leo put it, it feels bad to face the stubborn Evans Colliettie.

“You have indeed gone mad, brother!”

Evans looked at his brother. “Why are you so dizzy and arguing with me huh?

“My wife alone has never rejected it at all!”

“Ya, clear. Alea can't refuse you because I've guessed that you threatened her with death so she can't resist your wishes!” press Leo!

Bugs!

Evans punched his brother in the face without hesitation accompanied by the screams of two surprised women. Evans is angry and he does not accept the words of Leo who has crossed the line.

If Evans wanted to kill him, it might have been a long time and not have to keep saving the woman from the danger she made.

 “Oh, ****!” umpa Leo while holding the tip of his lips torn with blood coming out.

“Fuck you, Van!”

Leo approached and was about to retaliate, but the man was stopped by Massimo so as not to end the fight.

The sound of punches and also screams from the bottom made Alea immediately woke up spontaneously sitting up to make his head throbbing dizzy.

He shifted his body to sit on the edge of the bed so that his head did not continue to rotate accompanied by a throbbing pain that at times appeared and subsided on its own.

After feeling better, Alea lowered the floor a second time with one hand pulling his sleeping robe that was placed on the sofa not far from his bed.

“Yes God, my head!”

Alea dizzy. His head turned fiercely as he stood up. His body outside can be crushed with a body that seems to have no energy.

Alea felt tired even just to stand like this. Alea walked slowly and held onto the wall right in front of the towering large mirror.

His eyes opened wide when he saw his reflection. Alea gasped with a riveted body after seeing her such a messy state.

Alea's mouth was gaping, when he saw the mark on his neck. A little cloak of his sleep.

Alea's eyeballs were all over again filled with red traces all over Alea's upper body.

 “Evannnnns Collietttieeeeeee!!!” yelled Alea loudly.

Listening that sound suddenly the footsteps sounded so loud.

Massimo and Mika are on standby with their weapons, which follow Evans' faster steps towards his private room while listening to Alea's screams in his room.

Evans slammed the door open wide. His heart did not stop beating fast, even crazy even though he only listened to the screams of the wife.

When Evans walked into his room, all the man did for the first time was shut up with a stiff face staring at Alea, while Leo with his bruised face had arrived with the two women behind him was just as panicked and Alea shouted.

“Sayang.”

The same Evans, wearing his nightgown, walked slowly as he approached carefully.

“You okay, baby?”

“Ev—you—”

Alea took a deep breath. Alea was no longer able to speak to her husband.

“Ya, darling. You why?”

“Didn't you see it huh?”

Evans clearly saw it from the reflection of the mirror in front of him with a confused pain, not knowing with the talk of the wife.

“You've made me feel like a zombie, Ev,” Evans exclaimed.

Alea flipped her body with an angry grunt. “See what you did!”

Hh—so amazing it wasn't a painting he made. However, to Alea this was not beautiful at all.

Leo, Cassandra, Oliva, Massimo and Mika also exclaimed in relief. It turned out that screaming was because of that. Red imprint on Alea's body because of Evans.

“Lain times, Al. Just hit him in the face if he's always nyosor keeps getting rich soang!

“It's crazy that Evans Colliettie's sculpture is so beautiful on your body!”

Alea looked sad as well as embarrassed, while Evans cast a gloomy look at his brother.

“Ahh—it seems like I just found out that besides being the cruelest Mafia in all of Italy, it turns out that a Evans Colliettie is also a reliable artist!” satirical Leo hard.

The man was undaunted by Evans even in the face of killing by his brother.

Massimo who was in the doorway was only chuckling to see the behavior of a pair of newlyweds.

 “Is that my brother, hmm?”

Evans approached and held the wife's body into his arms.

Evans hid his wife's face in her chest. He knew that Alea was ashamed of being amazing because all his brothers knew even looking at the paintings he had made.

“You're all out of my room!” evans.

Evans peeped at his wife's forehead.

“Please wait for us in the living room!” continued Evans made two beautiful women back there also smile happily.

“Ah—finally we are allowed to meet you, Alea,” Leo said exclaiming in relief.

Massimo nodded, and he was happy that Evans allowed him to meet Alea even though, the two men were annoyed by Evans' infuriating behavior.

The four people back there looked at Alea in concern before coming out. He didn't know Evans would be that happy with his wife.

“You take it easy, Alea. We're coming here to take you away from that crazy guy,” decak Leo.

It seems the young man is still a grudge against Evans who has made his handsome face become bruised and good looks reduced by a few percent.

“Set them all out of my room, Mika!” evans orders in a thunderous voice.

His co-workers, Leo, Massimo, Cassandra and Olivia, left Evans Colliettie's private room.

While Alea was just silent with heavy breathing on Evans's infuriating behavior. Unmitigated Evans gave a red trail adorning all parts of his body.

“I'm sorry, baby,” Evans said as he kissed his wife's forehead. He knew that his wife looked upset at him.

Alea screeched with a surprised expression as Evans removed the cloak he was wearing escaped without a single piece of cloth sticking to his body.

Evans chuckles at the carving of his lips on the wife's body.

“I'm upset with you, Ev.”

“Haah—then vent, dear.”

Alea threw out her heavy breath with a face that looked sad. Even the feeling is free, right?

This red trail would not disappear in an instant, either. Before long, Evans carried the wife to the bathroom.

“It is time to clean ourselves, baby,” Evans said as he peeked at the top of the head before putting Alea's body in a bathtub filled with warm water that has been prepared completely.

Since then Evans has prepared all the bathing needs for his wife and not to be left with a bottle of wine and also a glass of warm milk along with fresh fruits.

Black and white roses must be in their bathroom. Alea looked at Evans' bathroom which was as ready as ever. Whether when the man prepared everything and the little thing made Alea feel happy and also comfortable being with the husband.

Alea's eyeballs were wide open, as Evans removed his sleeping robe.

Though the shape of Evans' body from the top to his sister who was a little bloated had already seen Alea before.

But why did he feel embarrassed when he saw the athletic body joined in the bathup and sat facing each other.

“Why see me like that, baby? You're still mad, hmm?” evans asked, giving one glass of warm milk and the other hand holding a tall glass of wine.

“You're a bitch, Ev. Really, I'm pissed at you.”

Evans chuckles. “In your opinion, what do you think of these two weeks, dear?” ask Evans.

Unfortunately, that question made Alea's face blush instead of getting angry because of Evans' annoying attitude.

Alea hugged her own knees with a long sigh made the man in front of her smile dazzlingly.

“I'm upset because you've made me like, zombie, Ev!”

Unexpectedly, Alea's reply made Evans laugh loosely without being able to resist making Alea in front of him stare at Evans with a stunned look.

‘Yes God, I just saw the first time a Evans Colliettie, The Black Rose who was afraid it could laugh off just like that,’ Ale inner smile looked at the husband.

“Pardon my painting that was so messed up!”

Alea chuckled, in fact he did not mind this much Evans painting that had embarrassed him.

However, Evans' annoying behavior that makes him forget the day and also the time until he was unconscious for two weeks already he was in the room.

Evans was about to take a sip of the wine, but the small hand holding Evans' burly arm made Evans tick.

“What's the matter dear?”

“You're not fair, Ev!"

“Hm? What's unfair, baby?”

"Why do you drink wine while I drink warm milk?

“I would also like to drink the same as you, Ev,” Alea said showing a wine glass in Evans' hand.

“Of course not, darling. Milk is better for your bones and your health, baby.

“I won't let you drink any more wine. I don't want you to be tormented later and not wake up from drinking this damn wine.”

“Drink this warm milk so that your body is healthy so that I can resume my pending work because of them.”

Alea snorted in annoyance, she knew what Evans said. I don't know why now the brain of the husband is always messum

“Then. I don't want you to always drink wine, Ev.”

Alea forcibly took the wine in Evans' hands and gave her a glass of warm milk that she held for him.

“Why did you give this warm milk to me, baby? I don't like this warm milk because I want a warmer one.”

Evans smiled ignorantly accompanied by eye glances that were fixed on one of the two large melons that had become his favorite.

Alea glared with a slow sigh, Alea's body suddenly listens to her husband's answer.

“Sayang...”.

Evans pokes his wife's arm with a wink. Alea snorted with a laughing-restrained expression.

His vow, he just found out that the feared mafia is the cover that looks scary and also scary. However, in it Evans has a gentle and loving personality.

“May I request my pending rations because of them,”, Evans said.

Evans' eyebrows go up and down asking for the wife's approval.

“Ya, darling. Just one round. Promise will not be long,” refer Evans again.

Alea grunted softly.

"Honey…. The leaku…. My Queen.. yes, yes, yes... one round only...”.

Alea looked at the husband. ‘Yes God, my husband turns out ma ni ak!” inner Alea.

“No rations for you, Ev!” decak Alea furrowed his forehead.

Evans was shocked to hear that even the woman who had been his wife for two weeks had never rejected him. Lea never refused his invitation. So why is this time the wife like this?

“Kok, that's it, baby. Why the hell, baby?” asked Evans curiously.

“I'm angry with you Ev and I want to punish you for not giving rations for tonight!”

Evans stared listlessly at his wife's words while Alea again snorted softly.

“Do you forget that we have guests, hmm?”

“Tuest?”

“You told you to wait in the middle room, didn't you?”

“Haaah, the Leo sucks,” sighs Evans upset. His brother always interfered with the newlyweds.

“They've been waiting for us a long time, Ev. It's better tomorrow-tomorrow.” Alea's words made Evans sigh long with a grumbling heart of annoyance.

“Ah! Shit, Leo! They are just unknowing brothers! Bullies!”