
The bullet has been inserted by Jack, the revolver type pistol has also been switched to Chania's hand. The ear and eye guards were already perched on his head.
Maya directs her body to the target of a human mannequin several meters in front of her.
There were many mannequins the size of a human body lined up there. There are some who have hollowed their heads. It was a target belonging to the Mafia Lord.
It was already typical of Michael Xavier, shooting the enemy right in the middle of his forehead, without missing a single bit. Even when the human puppets are swayed though.
Chania moved her body to the right and to the left. It brushed off the tense feeling that rippled when for the first time it would unsheatheap a weapon and throw a bullet inside. Although just a mannequin is certainly something stressful.
Maya directs Chania's hand straight ahead. Asking Chania to slightly open her legs, to be stronger while supporting her body that could have been shaking as the bullet slid off her weapon. Moreover, this was the first time the young Madam had tried to detonate a firearm.
"Make sure your target is appropriate, ma'am" whispered Maya from behind Chania's back after pulling the trigger.
"Hem.." replied Chania squinting. As if following the typical characteristics of her husband, then she targeted the forehead of one of the dolls there.
"1..2...!" whispered Maya. "Three!"
Dorr!
"Well!"
The sound of the eruption was heard in the afters with *******Chania whose body was slightly jerked.
"Missing!" he was upset, because the bullet didn't hit the target at all.
"This is the first time, ma'am! it's a natural thing." Maya said.
"Alright, this time it should at least hit his body!"
"Yes, Madam!" answer Maya.
Chania took the best position to learn how to shoot.
A few meters behind Chania, Jack stood up with a tense face. He was afraid that if the young master was angry at the young Madam's unusual desire, then he became an outburst of anger.
Because he's the leader of the whole bodyguard. As the main spear governs the troops. As well as being the center point if there are troops who make mistakes.
Not even a sense of tension disappeared from Jack's face, and not yet a second bullet shot, the sound of baritone was heard from the direction of the door along with the sound of a pounding door that was opened in a hurry.
"What are you doing?"
One question that made the expressions of the three people inside the building change in a matter of seconds. All fixated for a moment. Until the three compact turned towards the door on their right side.
"Master!" jack and Maya together. They bowed in as an honor. And be ready if it's going to be raged that night, too.
Chania Xavier, the woman was silent for a moment. Realizing if he did a brave act without the permission of the husband. Feeling guilty, Chania lowers her gun, putting it back on the table.
Feeling unanswered, Michael walked up to his palace with a cold aura enveloping him. Making the whole room cold and almost frozen.
"What makes you dare to teach my wife, without my permission?" michael asked coldly glancing at Maya and Jack alternately.
"I'm sorry, sir!" answer them simultaneously.
Jack and Maya go deeper. No one dared to look into the eyes of the black dragon's eagle.
Sighs, feeling disappointed with the bodyguard and his own wife. Michael stood right in front of his wife who was removing ear protection and eye protection.
"Explain, what do you want with this?" Michael took the gun that Chania was using. He turned slowly in front of his wife.
Trying to neutralize himself, Chania tried to answer well.
"I just want to learn to shoot." Chania replied staring at her spoiled husband. As if I didn't feel guilty at all. "I'm amazed every time I see you guys fighting guns on the battlefield. So I think, as a Mafia wife, I should also be able to protect myself when there is no guard" she continued in an increasingly spoiled style.
"Study with them?"
"Yes." replied Chania, turning her eyes.
"Lit's the middle of the night?"
"Yes..."
"Without my permission?"
Chania has not yet explained, Michael has bombarded with questions continuously.
"Yes! Because I thought you were asleep, Honey." Chania replied as fast as lightning, before being cut again by her beloved husband.
"You think?" michael asked, twitching his forehead. It could be - usually the wife just guided her own mind.
"Egh!" Michael cleared his throat loudly, casting his gaze the other way, shaking his head slowly. Indeed he was never strong enough to look at the face of the gentile in it. It was very tempting if a mischievous expression rose from that pretty face.
He put both hands around his wife's waist. Pulling the body whose stomach is no longer distended to get deeper into the deck. Giving an intimidating impression before giving a speech.
"You know what, Mrs Xavier?"
"What, Mr Xavier?" sahut Chania fast. She knew her husband would say. So that he glanced spoiled, in order to get a smooth speech without emotion.
"Even if you are the mistress of this house, even if everyone in this house is to be subject to your orders, but you must remember, dear!"
"Remember what, honey?" reply Chania said she did not understand. He still continues to spread a spoiled smile. And the lock of her hands behind her husband's back
Michael could not bear to smile at his paradise. But as hard as he is, he must be firm.
"There I am, your husband! which you must obey!" pinched the spoiled nose of the wife who spontaneously closed her eyes. "If you want to practice anything, you need to talk to me right away! ask me permission! then my own hands will teach you!" said firmly Michael while sticking his hands on the waist of the wife.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xavier, I plead guilty." Chania said as sweetly as possible. Ninety percent of the time she's sure her husband won't be mad at Jack and Maya.
"This time I forgive you, but if you learn with them again, then I will punish you! and cut half the salaries of those who dare to teach you without my permission!" michael glanced at Maya and Jack.
"Don't, Master!" jack and Maya together.
Of course, all are afraid if the salary is cut in half. As you can imagine, they will lose tens of dollars, right? The world could be turned upside down with pay cuts that run into the tens of dollars.
If Jack's salary, as the highest position of bodyguard in the Black Hold clan reaches 70 thousand dollars, can be imagined to lose 35 thousand dollars. He might not be able to have fun on holidays.
"You want to teach me now?" ask Chania expectantly.
"Tomorrow!" michael replied firmly.
Not wanting to change the mood, Chania finally chose to obey her husband. She was worried that her husband's emotions were changing.
"Well, Honey.we're back in the room!" chania took off her arms and grabbed her husband's arm. Inviting the Mafia to leave the shooting hall, ensuring the safety of two bodyguards from her husband's punishment.
"Just a second!" hiss Michael did not move from his position. "These two people should get a little punishment from me." - Michael sighed softly, but it sounded very piercing to Jack and Maya. Chania also felt guilty.
"What punishment?" ask Chania.
"Just a small punishment." - Michael approached Jack and Maya who stood almost parallel.
"No holiday this month!" said Michael.
The two bodyguards were slightly jolted. But they think it's better than having to lose tens of dollars.
"Ready, Master!" answer both at the same time.
Michael pulls Chania's hand gently, taking her out of the shooting practice building.
***
"Mr Jack, it looks like you have to hold back!" maya said as they walked towards the door, after their boss was no longer in sight.
"What do you mean?" jack asked a glance at Maya who was still behind him.
"You won't be able to go to a massage parlor this month! hihihi!" Maya giggles while looking down after uttering her joke.
Jack stopped suddenly. Getting the 26-year-old girl behind him to hit her back.
"Oh!" he rubbed his forehead with his right palm.
"How dare you laugh at me?" hiss Jack turned around.
"Eh, Sorry.. Master!" said Maya.
"It seems like I also have the right to punish you!"
"No, Master! I was just kidding!" Maya clenched both hands in front. As if begging for mercy on the Master. His facial expression has changed. "Don't cut my pay, sir! my mother is sick!"
"Forget it!"
Jack said without thinking. News of Maya's sick mother has been received since last month. Jack continued his steps. Leaving Maya who could breathe a sigh of relief.
"At least there is a cost to Mom! even though I can't go back to the village!" maya's mummies later.
"Thank you, Mr Jack! you are beautiful inside and out! hihihi!"
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