Brutal Mafia And Geeky Girl
CHAPTER 12. THE REASON HE'S ALIVE?

"Where are we going?" tanya Dara glanced to the right and to the left. The car passed through a quiet and arid road.

"Go home and go where else" Mark replied with a distinctive slanted smile.

"Home?" repeat Dara,"whose house?" her splices don't understand.

"My house" Mark answered again.

"Then the big house yesterday?"

"It was just our temporary resting place. The big house isn't there" Mark explained again.

"How many houses do you have?"

Mark's two hands were raised. As if calculating how many homes owned by his family. He groans slowly.

"I can't count them. Because it's too much" Mark replied.

Dara's head nodded small. Alex the man still looks closed to his two eyelids. Since that day, Alex has rarely been seen by Dara. Until this morning, it was just a little bit.

Dara's eyes glanced at Alex who was in the back seat. Seemed to be asleep quietly. Not bothered at all with the conversation he and Mark had. Though Mark's voice beside Alex's body really teased the eardrum. Next to Dara's body, Tom drives quietly.

The Mafia is that. Looks tend to be calm with a cold face. During the trip Tom did not speak at all.

"Aren't you hungry?" Mark quizzed Dara's stomach, which usually rang in the lunch hour.

Dara bit her lower lip. The teary-eyed girl did not know how Mark could have memorized her tummy demo schedule.

"Still not yet," she lied.

"really?" mark asked in disbelief.

"Yes." Yeah." Dara replied slowly.

Alex's eyelids opened slowly. The green eyes of the eagle are clearly visible. Tom glanced from the front rearview mirror.

"Is there anything the boss needs?" ask Tom.

"Find a stop to eat. Don't let Mark have too much nonsense in the car" Alex said in a hoarse tone.

"Good, Boss!" answer Tom.

Dara silently glanced back at Alex's face. Until the eyes of both of them clash. Dara's heart rumbled, the way Alex looked forward made her misbehave. Ah, this is what you call your dinner weapon?

How else, even though Dara's little heart was moaning in annoyance. Because it has been presumptuous to drop hearts on this Cruel Mafia Boss. No one can control the feelings that grow. All he could do at this moment was to make Alex's heart fall into him. Just as his heart had accidentally fallen on that cold-blooded man.

Although Alex Felton had sexual perversion. Dara is sure, there is not a single deviation that can not be treated. This geeky girl so determined to help Alex turn into a better person again. Every now and then, Dara wanted to see a smile on that flat face. Even if only once.

Tom glanced at Dara with a suspicious look. Behind the wheel, Tom noticed Dara's movements. If this geeky girl does something weird to her boss. So Tom will not hesitate to finish Dara with his own two hands.

...***...

"I don't know what reason the Boss kept the geeky girl alive and inside the Dragon's sphere" Tom exclaimed in a serious tone.

Alex stood his back to Tom. Staring at the expanse of thatched field right behind the mansion, on the balcony terrace. Low alcohol in slow sedation.

"Why do you think?"

"I don't know, Boss!" I'm Tom honestly.

This man in black was very curious as to what was the reason for Alex Felton. The boss of the Dragon Mafia is defending Dara Margaretha. A geeky girl who was not at all attractive in the eyes. In Europe there are many attractive girls. With a body that seduces orgasm.

"At first I thought he was the enemy's man. Hold him by my side, to see who has sent him. But after all that happened. I'm starting to change my mind. He's quite reliable, what else to see Mark's happy face. It made me really think of being a part of Dragon" explained Alex in a hoarse tone.

"Make it part of us or become part of you, Boss?" Tom hesitates. The last words sounded quite presumptuous in Alex's ears.

"What are you thinking?" Alex let out a scary tone. Her body is behind her back.

Tom looked down inside. A dark aura pressed down on him felt.

"Sorry, Boss. I think you're interested in him" replied Tom.

Yoke!

Alex puts his drink glass on the table. Step closer to Tom with wide steps. Tom held his breath as Alex was in front of him.

"Don't think too much and ask Tom. I take you beside me to do what I tell you. Not to ask about the decision I came out with," Alex recalled in a creepy tone.

Tom nodded. He could no longer withstand the pressure of Alex's terrifying aura. As a man, Tom also felt very intimidated by Alex Felton. This aura of his Boss was truly extremely frightening. The psychopathic soul that was on him made Tom submit and obey Alex. The power this man had was completely beyond that of an ordinary human. Even Tom doesn't know how this guy honed his skills.

"I understand, Boss!" in the end it was all that came out on Tom's lips.

Alex stepped out of the back balcony. Leaving Tom with a heart beating craze. Tom thought it was the end of his life. He was grateful, Alex was in a good mood. If it is not a punishment. His hands or feet will break. The hardest thing is death.

...***...

"Woah, it turns out that the spoiled one also has a strong body!" Praise Dara with a light pat.

Mark who was in the middle of a sit-up stopped suddenly. She smiled at Dara. Emma who was smoking blew cigarette smoke into the air. Dara wagged her hand to drive the cigarette smoke towards her face.

"Smoke outside Emma" snorted Dara.

Emma just put on a smile."Outside are Bosses Alex and Tom. Boss doesn't like any smoke around it."

"Eh? Does he not smoke?" dara asked with a surprised face.

"Alex is not a Dara smoker. He hates tobacco!"

It wasn't Emma who answered Mark who gave the answer. The man approached the sofa. Where Dara just sat in front of Emma. His smile Mark. The handsome man immediately put his head on Dara's thigh.

"Hey! Sit down well, Mark. Your head is wet, your body smells of sweat, "sad Dara tried to pull Mark's head off her thigh.

"No way!" Reject Mark by hand blocking Dara's wrist.

"Hey!!! If you want to sleep there in the room or anywhere. Not on my thighs!" Dara rebelled.

Mark didn't take a headache. Although Dara thrashed. He remembered his childhood, the sofa he now slept on was a place where his mother and father always sat together. He slept on the mother's lap. Feels very comfortable.

Emma just shook her head."You're like lovers, "tease Emma.

"Don't want to be with Mark. It's just a parrot!" ledek Dara fast.

"Hey! Than you, Mandarin orange tits!" Reply Mark mocked Dara while opening her two eyelids open.

Dara's face flushed red. Mark smiled triumphantly. Before releasing Dara's hand and sitting firmly beside Dara.

"Mandarin Orange?" reset Emma. This beautiful woman is not in place when Dara made a fuss with Mandarin oranges slid into her two bra pockets.

"Thumb kemmzzpp!!!"

"You dare spread me to cut your little sister in the middle of the night" threatened Dara smothering Mark's lips.

"understand?" dara again.

Mark's head nodded quickly. Emma who was the audience chuckled amusedly. The spoiled one is afraid of Dara. Just because Dara threatened to cut off the little brother of the man. Dara releases her hand.

"Become!" call Mark in a strange tone after being released from Dara's hand.

"What?"

"What is your hand that stinks?" ask Mark with the base of the nose pucker.

Dara looked at his hand. Before kissing her. Uh! He forgot to clean his hands while pumping the clogged WC.

"Heheh.forgive me, Mark. Like his hand that cleans the taik in the WC is still not clean," he replied grimily.

"AAPPPAAAA??????" mark shouted thunderously.

The man stood up and ran around with an expression on his face to stop vomiting. Emma looked at Dara with a look of disdain. Dara stood smiling wrongly at Emma. Before running to the bathroom. He should have cleaned his hands with perfumed soap.

"Iiyyyy!!!" Emma shuddered in disgust.