THE HEART OF THE MAFIA

Two Strangers!

“My arrival here was just to meet Alea!”

“I?” mumbled Alea in heart.

The words of one of the kneeling men made him even more curious.

In fact, the two men sounded not afraid at all, not even caring about all forms of threats and also the danger of a Evans Colliettie, the ruler of Naples.

Meanwhile, Evans. It was clear that the angry man Alea used to catch from the face of her husband who was not far away from her.

Strangely enough, no one had been looking for him in Naples, nor had anyone wanted to meet him.

 Either maybe they were scared or either because they were scared because Alea was in the hands of the ruling Mafia, The Black Rose.

And one that is in his mind, if there is currently no one knows.

However, the two people clearly expressed their wishes.

The question Alea was asking right now, who exactly were the two men kneeling in front of Evans Colliettie?

Alea stopped his steps while in front of Evans who was on his back

“I want to meet the woman you are sealing, Evander!” exclaim one of the men without fear of losing his life at the hands of Evans Colliettie.

Again, Alea's two eyeballs were whizzing. The man even knew the name of the husband.

“You guys are looking for me?” sidelines Alea while looking for the faces of two men who were blocked by Evans' back.

However, Alea's involuntary questioning made Evans turn his body back. Evans didn't realize that his wife was going to be looking for him this fast.

“Why do you want to meet me?” ask Alea again.

In the end the two men could see the beautiful face of the woman he was looking for and Alea was the same looking at the two men with clinging in his steps back closer to the figure of a completely foreign man to him.

Alea did not know who the two men in front of her were looking for. For some reason Alea's gaze was on one of the men who was crouching. Sapphire eyeballs were both staring at him.

Bugs!

Alea stopped stepping as Evans struck both of the men's shoulders simultaneously until the bodies of the two men just fell and fell.

“Don't, Ev..” Alea shouted loudly.

Alea was about to step in to stop Evans' actions, but unfortunately both of his hands were immediately strangled by Evans' men.

Alea looked back at the two men who were groaning in pain, even the faces of the two men in front of him were already bruised by the blow.

Evans looks so angry at two people who don't know who. Two men held by his men.Evans turned his head to the side looking at his wife full of anger.

“If I had known that you two were coming to Naples just to find, Lea.

“It's been a long time since I killed you, bajjantan!” hiss Evans walked up to his wife and pulled her hand out of the two men's presence.

“Who are they Ev?”

Evans did not answer. “Please, release my hand. I'd like to meet him and talk to them, Ev.”

Evans looked up at the wife who was now starting to rebel, again.

“Ev. Just this once, I begged you. Please let me talk to them for a moment.”

Evans did not listen to Alea's request, the arrival of the two people certainly made him very angry. In fact, Lea continued to speak and begged to allow him to talk to the two men.

Evans cradled his wife's body and walked where the pitch-black car in front of him had picked her up.

“Bring those two to the mansion and imprison them!” it was Evans who was called up by his men before Evans and Alea got into the car.

Alea looked back as the black car had now advanced, his face grimacing as he saw the two men being dragged forcibly into the other car.

“Ev, why are you like this again? Why don't you let me just meet him and talk for a while. Why must there be violence, Ev?”

Again, the man went back to silence even turning his face to look out the window with a full mind.

Evans was arguing with his wife. Of course Evans himself knows with the arrival of two men who are looking for his wife.

 “Please, Ev. I want to know who they really are. Why they've been looking for me so far.

“They were the ones who first came by far looking for me. So I—”

“Why do you want to know them, hmm?”

Alea took a deep breath. “I just want to know them, Ev!”

“Not important, Lea! Understand!”

Evans turned his face back with a quick sigh. His chest was so boiling that even his anger grew when he met the person he hated the most.

Alea's whining continued to beg her to ask her to allow talking to the two men, making her dizzy.

Clearly, Evans would never allow Alea to meet the two men, let alone talk to them.

“Still not talking to me, baby?”

Alea was silent as she sat down leisurely eating her lunch.

“You're on strike with me? Why that, hm?”

“Why eat it with your hands hm? Not using a spoon?”

Evans looks at today's unfamiliar lunch menu. Two days had arrived the two men made his wife suddenly difficult to talk to. Alea was angry and broke down to talk to him.

“Open your mouth,” pinta Alea. Evans complied and opened his mouth wide.

Bribed with a hot rice-fiber dish that was cooked this morning Alea alone and refused to be helped by Joe. Evans frowned softly with a strong aroma and taste in his mouth.

“Munyah then swallow.”

Evans again said, he chewed with his eyes staring at his wife.

“Enak. Tumben Joe cooks a strange lunch menu like that.”

“That's me cooking instead of Joe!” alea ketus replied.

Evans opened his mouth again and asked his wife to feed him lunch with her right hand.

“That spice feels, it's beef?” point Evans at the plate where Alea was having lunch.

Alea gave a slow nod. “This Indonesian cuisine?”

“Yes. It rendang, how good is not?”

“Hm, delicious. Again, bribe me doang, baby,” pinta Evans spoiled and Alea again feed typical Indonesian food.

“Why should he eat with his hands?”

“What are you disgusted with?”

Not answering, but Alea actually threw a question in a thin tone to her husband who Alea thought was annoying.

“No. No one is disgusted, let alone my wife's own hands. Again, dear,” Evans said as he opened his mouth.

“In Indonesia I used to eat by hand, unlike you have a lot of eating equipment on the dining table. With your own hands feels more delicious, right?”

Evans nodded slowly while Alea again took the piece of rendang and also the warm rice into her plate.

“Eat by yourself huh, I'll get it for you? Deliberately going home for fear of me to go without your permission to the basement, hmm?”

Evans chuckled, that's right. Every lunch hour Evans deliberately always go home and eat together with his wife because one of them Evans is afraid his wife secretly interrogates two men who are still in the dungeon.

“No. I'd like to eat at your bribe,” pinta Evans that Alea calls.

“Ev..”

Alea returned to feed her husband who opened his mouth.

“Hm.”

“Please let go of that young waitress you held in the cell below.”

Evans breathed out softly as he looked at his wife who was staring in full supplication.

“I was wrong. Please don't punish the young servant, I'm not calm these two days always haunted my guilt.”

“Promise, won't defy again?!”

Alea gave a quick nod with a big smile, while Evans immediately pulled out his phone and contacted Mika.

As his wife requested, Evans granted him permission to release the young servant locked up in a dungeon.

“Then the two men under you are locked up in the dungeon, how long will you let go without food?”

Yes, Evans had the waiter deliver water and two loaves of bread. The bread will not fill their stomachs.

Evans looked at his wife. “I don't like you being cruel to people. The problem is that the guy was just looking for me, right? Why should I be punished?”

Evans was silent and opened his mouth with a full mind.

“They didn't hurt me either. Don't you give them a chance to be free?”

Again, Evans was silent. “You know them, don't you? Or do you know one of them?”

Alea looked suspiciously at one of the men who knew her husband's name.

 “Even the man knows your name, Evander. Is that uninvited guest one of your old acquaintances?” cecar Alea's.

“I don't know them and I'm sure you know him.”

Alea gave a glass of water for her husband to drink, after Evans downed the toilet, Alea took it back and put it down.

With Evans' right hand down, Alea gave a kiss on her palm and rubbed it on her cheek as a gentle smile for her husband.

“Do not leave a grudge, again. If you can still talk well, it doesn't hurt you to solve the problem with the man, right?”

Evans kissed the old wife's forehead and opened his mouth again asking for a mouthful of his lunch made by the wife.

“My husband is a good person. I'm sure you won't punish innocent people let alone kill people for no reason right?”

Alea kissed the husband's palm again accompanied by a look of love for the husband. Hopefully Evans will be devastated and will listen to the words.

“Please...”

Is Evans going to let go of the two strangers or not?