The Lady of the Mafia

How Long More?

The sun is shining again. The sunlight penetrating in illuminated Jordan's room. This morning, Jordan's head was heavy and a little sore. Jordan tried to pick up a glass of drinking water that was on the nightstand. With a very sick head, Jordan tried to reach for the glass. Jordan sipped the water quickly, leaving only one empty glass.

Jordan was fighting all the pain he was feeling. Forcing her body to get up and walk towards the bathroom. This morning Jordan does not want to soak, he prefers to shower under the shower. Cleaned himself to get fresh.

After a few minutes of spending time in the bathroom, Jordan came out with a towel wrapped around her waist. The man walked towards the closet to pick up the clothes he was about to wear. His face did look a little pale even his body temperature also slightly increased. He immediately put on the clothes he had chosen.

“What else now?” as if Jordan is fast. The man looked at the vitamins on the table. He wanted to have breakfast so he could take the vitamins. Jordan wished his body wasn't weak for today. There are many things he should do. One of them investigates Leona's problems and life.

Jordan walked quickly towards the door. His bodyguards were already standing in front of the room door. The bodyguard bowed respectfully, before greeting Jordan.

“Good morning, Prince,” said the bodyguard with a friendly smile.

“What Leona is awake?” Jordan looked towards the clock that was coiled around his wrist.

“Already, Prince. I have sent a waiter to help him prepare,” replied the bodyguard as he was.

Jordan nodded slowly before walking towards the stairs. “Tell him to meet me below.”

“Good, Prince,” said the bodyguard.

***

Leona awakens from her sleep, when a servant wakes her up. Leona opened her still heavy eyes and sat on the bed lazily. For a moment he almost forgot that the morning did not wake up on the bed that he had been sleeping on.

“What's up? I still want to sleep,” whining lazy Leona. His eyes were shocked. Leona regained consciousness, if she is not sleeping in her room at the moment, “Have it been noon?” Leona looked at the servant's face.

“Already miss, this is your shirt.” The waiter put the shirt on the bed, “You are waiting for the Master below, Miss. I'm sorry.” The waiter bowed respectfully before stepping away, leaving Leona's room.

“Jeez, it's been so late. I can be late.” Leona ran straight to the bathroom.

In no time, Leona had already finished her bath. She was wearing the clothes Jordan had prepared for her. With a sad face, Leona wore that light blue colored dress. He doesn't like his clothes. It's just that, indirectly Jordan has reminded himself of life before entering the mafia world.

“This is so annoying!” leona was upset. He walked quickly to the door to leave the room. “Today I should be able to escape from this place. There will be no tomorrow. I also have to meet Queen Star at the headquarters,” umpat Leona is upset in the heart.

One bodyguard was waiting for Leona. Again Leona was accompanied, to meet Jordan downstairs. Leona came down the stairs so quickly. Downstairs, Jordan was talking about something important with her Guard. Leona's high heels, averted Jordan's gaze.

“I'm sorry, I'm bad luck. Can you take me home? Currently also.” Leona breathed with gasps.

“I'll take you home, after breakfast,” Jordan said with his favorite cold expression. Because they are not feeling well. Jordan slightly reduced the smile on his lips.

“Cannot. Oliver, I beg you. Don't hold me back.” Leona glanced at the big clock seen in the house, “I beg you,” Leona said. This time there was no other way but to whine. Yes, Leona had to put on a face so that the man in front of her was touched and let her leave the mansion.

“For a moment, let's have breakfast,” Jordan said as he pulled Leona's hand. The man dragged the woman towards the dining table. There's plenty of food out there.

“But ...” greeting Leona restrained. The woman tried to obey and become a kind woman. Just like that, Leona hoped to get permission from the man to leave the mansion.

Jordan no longer cared about Leona's request. Jordan pulled Leona's hand forcefully, heading towards the dining table. Leona no longer refused, when she saw the food on the table.

“Kalo Just five minutes of eating, I guess not too long,” muttered Leona in the heart.

Leona sat on a bench that had been prepared for her. Jordan smiled faintly, as he saw Leona eat some bread quickly.

“You look so hungry, why can refuse to eat,” Jordan murmured in the heart.  The man nodded his head slowly.

Leona ate the bread, looking at Jordan's face. His forehead shriveled, as he looked at Jordan's slightly pale-looking face.

“What happened? What's with your face?” Leona stopped eating, and moved from her seat to approach Jordan, “Are you sick?” ask Leona again. The woman held Jordan's forehead to check the man's body temperature.

Jordan just stared at Leona in silence. Right now, Leona's face was really close to her. His heart felt fast to beat. The smell of the shampoo Leona was wearing was so clear inside her nose. Jordan was fascinated for a few seconds. However, Jordan quickly dispelled that feeling. He looked coldly at Leona.

“I'm fine, quickly finish your breakfast!” jordan Ketus. He does not want to look weak in front of women. Jordan took his eyes off Leona.

“Alright, forgive me.” Leona sat down and continued her breakfast. The woman looked back at what she had just done. “What do I care about him? Whether he gets sick or not is his business. Why should I bother worrying about it?” leona was upset in her heart.

“I've found your handsfree. I put it in the room,” Jordan said as he finished his breakfast.

Leona carved a smile. Without many more words, Leona got up from the chair she was sitting in. The woman could not wait to ask the news of her men. The woman wanted to ask her special forces to help her escape from the man who had kidnapped her.

Jordan looked at Leona's back that had already moved away from the dining table. The man nodded slowly. “But I have not finished my sentence. But, he's gone,” Jordan said with a faint smile.