THE HEART OF THE MAFIA

The warm!

“Ya Lord..”.

Alea smothered her mouth with one hand. He was surprised by the large number of gifts reserved for him, Mrs Colliettie.

“This much, Ev?” aela asked, looking at her husband.

The man was silent with a long sigh while putting his hands in his cotton pants pocket.

Olivia smiled, the girl quickly got up and walked over to Alea.

“Then you must be surprised right?”

“I'm not surprised anymore, but shocked to see all the gifts that almost filled this middle room.”

Yes, the gifts given by brothers Evans Colliettie and Martinez are so many.

Not only the family, but some colleagues and other investors who were not invited also gave a gift to the only son Alberto Colliettie who eventually married.

Olivia grabbed Alea's hand and brought her sister-in-law to sit on the long sofa.

“This is all for me or has Evans?” ask Alea to Evans' cousin.

But, for Olivia. Evans is his older brother, the man who has been secretly protecting him from bad guys.

“Surely for Ka Alea. My brother, don't need these things. He is already kayaking and can buy himself,” replied Oliva ketus. The girl was still upset with Evans.

“Come we open with Ka. Gifts from our family only first.”

Alea nodded slowly and sat on the fur rug while Evans sat on the single sofa looking at the wife who seemed pleased with the gifts so many of his siblings and closest people.

“Help me Via opening her gift,” pinta Alea called blonde girl.

“Oke.”

Alea enthusiastic. His lips could not help but paint a happy smile as he opened one by one the gifts given by brother Evans.

The three women also looked so familiar and warm, even though they had just known but like they had known for a long time.

“Yes God. Madam Jovita is too much for me. This must be very expensive,” Alea said staring at some people sitting in the middle room.

Madam Jovita gives a set of jewelry diamonds. “Please thank Mrs Jovita, Leo,” Alea said.

“Don't call my mom by calling Madam, Al. You are now our brother. Just call, Aunt or Aunty.”

Alea just gave a nod and looked at Evans who had been silent since. They did not participate in their conversation even though her husband was sitting in the same room with his brother.

‘I didn't choose you wrong, Lea. This mansion is now warm with your presence,’ Evans murmured in heart.

Alea looked at the husband accompanied by a sweet smile. Don't ask her how her husband is currently expressing her. Evans is back in old fashion aka factory settings. Evans looks cold and also flat.

Not to mention that creepy gaze made people reluctant to even fear.

However, this few weeks of wistful and sweet gazes seemed only special to her. Evans Colliettie has a lot of smiles and laughs.

After opening the gift, Alea also entertained her brother with dinner together.

For the two men this scene was clearly never imagined at all they could be this close and also this strong even though the master was still the same silent.

“Don't come back to my house. I will not accept guests!” evans said to his brother who came home.

Alea immediately glanced sharply, then snorted softly.

“Do not do so, Ev. They're your brothers.”

Alea gave a smile to the EVans brothers.

“I'm sorry, Evans yeah. I'm glad to see you all.

"Come here often because our door is open to all the Evans family,” Alea told Evans.

However, Alea's sharp eyes made the devil turn his face and the sight succeeded in making Leo and the others exclaim with pleasure.

“I didn't expect that my brother would bow to you, Al. Ahh, relieved it feels.”

Leo hugged Alea. “We will come back to visit here. Thank you for all the welcome and delicious dinner.”

“Sama-sama,” said Alea smiling kindly.

Evans just stood next to Alea where the wife gave a wave of her hand. Massimo and Leo's car eventually drove away from Evans Colliettie's mansion.

“We entered yuk, it was night,” Evans said as he embraced the wife.

“Tuan.” Mika calls and confronts Evans face to face.

Evans and Alea were in the study. Alea was just sitting sweetly on the single sofa where Evans used to sit.

The man was talking about work with Mika. I don't know what kind of job Alea just kept quiet didn't want to interfere with her husband's problems.

“Ev, sorry. I'm bothering you.”

Evans turned his eyes to his wife.

“Ya, darling.”

“Can I go to the room first? I want to rebahan.”

“Yes, you've been waiting for me in the room. I finished my work briefly with Mika.”

“Ya,” Alea replied briefly while giving a smile to Mika who was just silent.

Never mind, Mika is indeed very professional and just silent handsome returned her smile.

I don't know why his mood is erratic. Alea was sad even since she wanted to cry.

Alea stood on the balcony guardrail where her arrival was immediately greeted with the sound of strong waves. The wind was so strong that it hit his long hair.

Alea sobbing. His heart is very sick. Her tears just escaped wetting her cheeks.

Alea did not cry because she had read the letter given by Mrs Jovita or from Mr. Alberto. But from someone Alea loved to the point that she could not bear her grief.

A letter he held tightly after he finished reading it. The letter was given by Massimo secretly without Evans' knowledge.

‘May you be healthy and always protected by God when opening and reading my letter, Al.

'I apologize to you for failing to take care of you. I'm so weak I can't take you out of the hands of Evans Colliettie, the Black Rose of Italy.

‘I was surprised Al, when he heard the news of your marriage with the mafia from Massimo.

'Honestly, I was disappointed in myself because I couldn't do anything about it. Al, once again I'm sorry.

'It's fine there, even if we can't see each other again. But my prayers are always with you.

'May Evans take care of you, love you and love you sincerely. I'm glad you're happy with Evans now.

‘I miss you and love you so much, Al. Love and Hug from me.’ –isi the letter.

Alea sobbed softly and muttered inwardly. I miss you too, miss you so much. I hope I can see you again.’

Just as Alea was imagining the person, she gasped in shock when she found a burly hand coiling around her waist. Evans hugged her from behind and it surprised her.

Alea quickly wiped away the wet corner of her eyes. He did not want Evans to be angry or suspicious.

“You are here. I'm looking for you everywhere, baby,” Evans said with Alea's back.

“I'm sorry if you've been looking for me. I just want to breathe fresh air at night.”

“But, it's cold. The sea breeze is strong and not good for your health. Login, yuk darling.”

Alea gave a soft nod before turning her body. He gave a sweet smile accompanied by his hands around Evans' neck.

“Yuk. We go in,” take with us while releasing both hands and invite Evans to come inside. The wind outside was indeed very strong and Alea's body was cold.

Gap!

“Hai..” Evans rubs Alea's cheeks gently.

“You're crying, baby?”

“Ah—ini—hmm…. Anu—”

Alea was at a loss to give her husband a reason. What else Evans looked at him so sharply. There was anger emanating in the husband's beautiful eyeballs.

Alea hugged Evans and tightened her arms. She drowned her face in the chest of her husband.

“I was only moved by your family being so kind and also I was sad when I read a letter from your father.”

Alea turned her head to look at the husband. Ah, maybe this is the right reason to answer Evans' question.

“Your father gave their wedding ring to me.”

Evans fluttered, his eyes looking angry. Evans' hands clenched tightly and Alea held her breath slowly. He knew that Evans did not like to listen to Alberto's name being called in front of him.

Alea grabbed one of Evans' tightly clenched hands. Then take him upstairs. Alea kissed the back of the hand and also the palm of the husband's hand.

“I'm sorry. I didn't want to say that because I knew you'd be mad.”

Alea tightened her grip. “I don't want to ask for anything else, Ev. I don't want to incriminate you into forgetting both your parents.”

Evans took a deep breath, again tightening Alea's body by kissing her forehead.

“I can't forgive them yet, baby. So please don't remind me of it again.”

Alea nodded, not going to force Evans.

“Good. It will not .I'm sorry, Ev?”

“Hm,” Evans replied with a mutter and kissed the wife's lips.

“But, can I save a gift from my father-in-law?” alea asked, raising her head while looking at Evans.

“Save if you want.”

Alea smiled broadly. He also tiptoed to kiss Evans' cheek.

“Thank you, Ev.”

“Sama-sama,” replied Evans while peeling his nose pointed at his wife.

The two stood face to face with a sweet smile and a tight hand.

“Wohh... Ev...” Alea flinched in shock, Evans cradled her suddenly carrying her in.

“Are you angry when I read a letter from Mrs Jovita?” aela asked as she poked her hand against Evans' neck who walked inside.

“I just don't like it, baby.”

Yes, he did not like the last sentence that was read aloud by his wife. The last line of letters from his aunt asked for Colliettie's successor.

Clearly, answer. That's never gonna happen. Evans doesn't want Alea's son. He just wants to live alone and forever there is only his wife in his world.

“I want a night's allotment, baby. Yes?”

Alea silently looked at the husband who was back whining.

“I don't want rejection kayak earlier, ah,” he said while laying the body of the wife on her bed.

‘Yes God. Is my husband not tired of continuing to ask her for a cinta at all times?

'Truly savage keep asking. There is no word to rest an item a day, her inner’.

Evans' two thick eyebrows intertwined. “What do you think, baby?”

“Nothing!”alea replied with a soft sigh.

“Do not lie dear. I know you said me, right?”

“Hm?” alea replied staring fixedly. The man again could read what he was thinking.

“You are so sexy and also—”

Evans drew his face closer and whispered.

“Hott! I can't stop wanting it.”

Evans smiled mischievously with one hand that had infiltrated his melon.

“Ah….Ev...”

The morning scene was so sweet that his heart was pounding. When his smile painted happily when he woke up there was a figure of Evans who was still asleep at the side.

His handsome face looked like a reborn baby. Evans looks so peaceful when asleep. This morning, Alea planned to prepare breakfast for her husband.

Surely, after becoming Evans' wife, Alea wanted to prepare for her husband's needs. Alea grunted softly. Not only did both of her legs come down to the floor and just sit on the edge of the bed on her husband's back.

Her waist pulled back, Alea fell into Evans' arms.

“Where are you, hm? you can't run away from me baby like you left me asleep in bed,” Evans said with his eyes closed.

His nose can not be separated sip the scent of the body scent of the wife who has become his candle.

“Yes God, Ev. I just want to go to the kitchen. I want to prepare breakfast for my husband. That's it,” Alea replied as she rubbed the heavy hand that coiled around her waist.

“I won't let you, baby. There is already Berta who will serve our needs. I just want you to serve me in bed. Not with the others!”

Alea long breath. “But, can I work again in that old factory with Lucas?”

Evans turned his wife's body so she could be satisfied looking at her beautiful face.

“Sure I won't allow you, dear.”

Alea poked her lips. “Then I have to what?”

“Sitting sweetly on top of my lap. You should enjoy everything, baby. I don't want you to do all the things that will make you tired.

Alea gaping. “I don't like that. The business of the factory already has Lucas and the affairs of this house and also our needs have servants who work on it.

"It's time for you to act like this lady of the house, baby. You are Mrs Colliettie now,” Evans said, accompanied by a kiss on Alea's lips.

“I'm bored if I just keep quiet, Ev. I want to work.”

"Seriously you want to work?"

Alea took off quickly. Evans drew his face closer and whispered in his wife's ear.

"Just work on my body until you're tired. This bed is where you work to warm me."

Alea swallowed his saliva deeply, he mispronounced.

“Then. Can we do it again, baby?”

“Jeez, Ev. are you never satisfied, Ev?” alela asked.

Last night it was three rounds and when she asked for it again.

“Ssttt.." Evans' index finger landed on Alea's lips.

"Mistake yourself yours always pinned my sister so she always misses her being in it. I want you, baby. Just one round for this morning, yeah, yeah, yeah, baby?”

“Oh gosh, Ev!”

Evans pulled his wife's body closer and lowered the boxer.  "Let's go..."

"Tidaaaaak...”.