Brutal Mafia And Geeky Girl
CHAPTER 4-DISCUSSING

The twenty-six-year-old man glanced at the girl who was sitting face to face with her head lowered. He was wearing neat clothes. Really crazy, really. Mark did not expect his valuable assets were even seen by a geeky girl who looked like a Junior High child. Next to her seat, Emma was only able to sigh softly.

"You saw mine, didn't you?" the heavy-sounding voice accused the suspect appropriately.

Dara did not answer. This girl prefers to close her thin pink lips tightly. Blame the stupid man who entered the bathroom he was in. This Indonesian girl did not know about the luxurious rooms she occupied. All he knew was one thing; the room was given to him by Alex. Just get there.

Her wacky brain did not expect that luxurious room was this man's room. More precisely, the room that was once occupied by this man who had just returned from abroad. Didn't this man see if anyone was asleep in bed. How he snuck into the bathroom. And bathing in the hour in the value is still very early in the morning by him.

And this guy thinks he's harassing his body and other heirlooms? Huh! Just be right.

"Hey! I said you saw it, didn't you!" snapped Mark with a tone up a few octaves.

Dara's body was shocked."No I don't see! Don't you see I'm wearing thick glasses. When I went to the bathroom I didn't wear glasses, and the honorable master must have understood what the answer was, right?" lying quickly.

He cannot be cornered. Can't do.

"Well!" Mark grunting. His bay charged Dara with blushing face."You think I'm stupid, huh! You're just myopic, not blind. I obviously heard you say mine, big!" review Mark before slowing down the last word.

Ouch! My God's! It felt like Emma wanted to laugh out loud hearing the boss' sister first squeak when angry. So shy is Mark Felton because his heirlooms are seen by a virgin girl?

Given Mark has a spoiled nature on Alex. Emma had to pinch her thigh hard. Just to control the facial expressions and feelings that tickled his heart to laugh. Don't get spoiled this complains to Alex. To be honest, Emma doesn't want to be punished by Alex Felton.

Dara blinked fast."I——it," he stuttered,"oke! I did see her. Not detailed and unclear. Just looking at the magnitude of nothing more!" continued Dara also squeaked at the end of the word.

Emma's getting pinched hard on her thigh. The vow! It's really funny. Look at Mark's face flushed perfectly. Even her mouth was stunned to hear Dara Margaretha's reply. The girl who is not known what her business is until she can be in the villa owned by her brother. You can even get into bed. Which he usually stays when he comes home in the summer.

"Ka——you...you!!!!" Point Mark with a trembling finger in a shake up and down.

Really Marka is out of words because of an Asian girl.

"That was an accident. If I could choose, I wouldn't go into the bathroom. And it's better to look at monkey's than yours" Dara replied with a dismissive tone, "after all Europe's are big, indeed, but if it belongs to you rather than to another man here. Huh! Yours is nothing. One time playing live loyo!" trying as much as possible to be too tough.

Yuck!!!!!

Marka Felton has lost. The man immediately stood up wordlessly stepped quickly towards the exit. Dara's hands shook, her two legs felt ice-cold. His confidence was immediately lost when Mark had come out of the luxurious villa. There was only Emma and Dara in the living room.

!!!!!!!!!!

Okay fine! In the end Emma Young lost as well. His thighs had turned red and blue as he released his pinch on the smooth white thigh. A burst of laughter filled the living room. Lucky Mark the spoiled is not in the house.

"Dead me!" monologue Dara with a soft voice. His gaze stared at the wooden table.

Mark will complain to Alex. If Alex knew what was going on. His organs will come out faster than expected.

NO!!!!

Not much different from inside the house. Mark stopped at the villa yard which was heavily guarded by Alex's subordinates. His head is down. His hand moved down on Onoh's return.

"Is mine small?" ask him to himself.

His head was shaking fast."Not having of course big. That woman must be lying! Yeah, sure!" he tries to convince himself.

His green eyes glanced at Alex's men who were standing guard not far from where he was standing. The atmosphere fell down. Staring at hers with that burly man with that bald head.

Mbek!!!

"Well! It turns out that his heirloom is bigger than mine!" said disappointed.

...***...

The sound of pantofel shoes echoed the secret passageway towards the villa. Behind her body Emma stepped. This beautiful woman welcomed Alex back to Texas. To his right looks Tom stepping parallel with Emma. The fishy smell of blood was evident all over Alex's body.

"As long as I'm not home, what's going on?"

The baritone's voice bounced off with a firm tone.

"There's nothing special, boss!" Emma answered quickly.

"Yes, Boss. Like I said last night. The young master returned to Texas. The young master intended to give the Boss a surprise. Dear, young master is late." Emma gave an explanation.

Alex no longer asked. Big door is open. They climbed one by one step up the stairs. It only takes five minutes to get to the villa.

"Welcome back Boss!!"

A simultaneous call to Alex. The man did not speak. He stepped into the villa. It was until it was quite night.

"Who is the warm water for me!" alex's Word.

"Good, Boss!" Emma immediately stepped away carrying out the boss's orders.

Those sharp eyes were poking. There was no sign of Mark's door opening. Alex walked into the room of his sister. Tom followed from behind. Alex's right hand was raised in between his footsteps. Tom stopped stepping.

Creat!

The door to the room is open. He went into the room. Seen in bed. Her only sister has been rubbed with a cell phone in her hand. Alex took a slow breath. Before stepping inside. He put Mark's phone on the nightstand.

"It still hasn't changed" Alex said slowly.

Alex Felton and Mark Felton. Two handsome brothers. Orphans, they were left behind when they were children. The death of his two parents was quite a wound for him and his sister. Especially for Mark. His sister almost died that day. Because he was on the night of the tragic accident. From then on, Alex was determined to be a strong man. Without weakness. So that no one can hurt himself and his sister.

...***...

To two cheeks Dara puffed irritated. His grim face suddenly changed by a hundred and thirty degrees. When Alex's dark green bead glanced at him. He stepped with an orange juice drink on the tray near the swimming pool. Alex is moving back. Swim near the edge of the pool. The man looked so charming. Athletic body with to two sides of the arm muscles there is a sword tattoo and the other is in the form of weighing. Dara did not know what the meaning of the two tattoos was.

Alex gave me the eye code. Dara who finished putting the tray on the table quickly approached Alex. He lowered his head slowly, pulling the towel kimono before stepping quickly towards Alex.

"It!" Said Dara giving it in a slow tone.

"Pair it!"

"Huh?"

"You hear?"

"ah! No. gabe. Yes.yes.in the pair," replied Dara stammered.

He quickly moved to attach the komono towel to Alex. The man looks so haughty with his sharp eyes.

"Okay, done!" dara was heard again.

Alex stepped closer to the lounge seat.

"Hurry up here!" alex's Word.

Dara groaned in her heart. But the girl with thick eyes still commented on the smile. Approaching Alex.

"Quick taste!"

Dara stared at the water that had just been poured in the glass. He gave a smile full of force. Gurgle a quick orange juice drink it.

"There's no poison!" exclaiming Dara quickly after sipping up the toilet.

Alex poured his drink back. Sip slowly. Dara really wanted to strangle this man's neck. If only he had superpowers. Definitely the first person he wants to kill is Alex.

One man stepped towards them. Three days of work by Mark. Like his man was avenging with incessant because of Alex's whereabouts. Starting from the sauce-flavored jam, cockroaches in his room. Up to the bathroom with a Helloween mannequin. Lucky Dara is a strong girl.

"Well! Add another one!" she almost whispered in her mother tongue.

"What?" ask Alex who heard faint but did not understand the Indonesian language brought by Dara.

"Huh? No. gabe. I didn't say anything" Dara replied quickly.

Alex just put on a face that doesn't care. Mark was behind Dara's body.