
Those clear brown eyeballs moved wildly avoiding the glare of eyes full of tempestuous anger. The view on the king size bed really makes the lips do not stop at being pulled up. How not? The thick blanket was tied end to top.
The handsome man's face looked red. The doctor just finished giving treatment to Mark. Belonging to the man was a big swell due to the crab claws. Who doesn't know where it came from. The guard at the small house where Mark took a bath admitted that they had been visited several times by crabs. Unfortunately, Mark Felton did not easily believe the confession. The man was sure that the crab that entered his underwear was a geeky girl who was standing next to Alex at this time.
Mark looked at Dara with a vengeance. What else down there feels pulsating. Ughhhh! Really sick.
"Rest. Later Tom will bring you ointments and other needs," Alex's voice was heard filling the tone that had been empty.
Mark just sighed. How many times has he accused Dara of the incident that happened to him. Unfortunately, Alex doesn't trust Mark without proof. Given the beach where his brother is snorkeling is very much a crab that rises on the mainland.
Dara was lucky. With his intelligent brain, he was spared from Mark's accusations. The truth is fact.
"Yes" Mark replied in a lazy tone.
Dara smiled thinly. Seeing his opponent K.O because of the reply he gave.
"You're not out?" Alex looked at Dara with a cold look.
"Aah?" Dara flinched, "yes, I'm out!" quickly answer.
Dara followed Alex from behind. Before turning his head slightly at Mark on the bed. A five-finger smile was engraved on Dara's lips. Mark replied to Dara with his middle finger. Being angry is free. Because her little brother's bulging makes her stifled.
...***...
Emma watches Dara's movements. The teary-eyed girl looks so expertly cut celery leaves, chives and carrots. Emma did not expect that this Indonesian girl had such expert cooking skills. The smoke in the pot began to billow upwards. Carrying the smell of soup flying in the kitchen.
"Wanna try?" tawar Dara kala glanced at Emma who looked curious about her cooking.
"Yes!" Emma's head nodded.
The beautiful woman came down from the minibar. Moving closer to Dara. Deftly Dara grabbed a small bowl. Put the crab soup in the bowl. Along with the spoon before thrusting it to Emma.
Emma accepts him and steps back to her seat. Fire stove turned off. An eerie smile expands on Dara's cheeks. Oh, really for God's sake. This girl is really a vengeful girl. Just imagine, clearly Mark Felton has been very tortured because of the pulsation of his little brother. He plans to upset Mark by cooking him crab soup.
Of course Dara Margaretha knows, if Mark must be phobic in the animal. But keep forcing it. Dara moved to grab another bowl. Filling the bowl with two reddened crabs. Before grabbing the spoon.
"Well! It feels really fresh and delicious. The crab doesn't smell rancid!" praise Emma astonishment.
Dara flipped her body. The girl smiled."Of course, the spices of my country are the best spices in the world." Dara was proud.
His country rich in spices made many countries envious. If it were not for the wealth of Indonesian spices. Maybe the Netherlands and Japan will not decide to colonize the country.
Emma's head nodded in admiration. The beautiful woman put the soup back in her mouth. Dara returned to fill the second bowl for the crazy Mafia. Yeah, counting as persuasion. Eat and stay here. Who knows, Alex will change hearts. Although he fails to make an Alex Felton fall in love. At least, so the chef in the Dragon Mafia residence is not bad, is it?
"Where are you going to take it?" emma's voice is heard again when carrying a tray containing two bowls of crab soup.
"To place Boss Alex one and one for Mark," Dara replied with a fluffy smile.
Emma's forehead is wrinkled."If it's for Alex's boss, maybe it can be understood. But times for Mark, he's gonna break his bowl. Tom said, Mark ordered to buy all the crabs and burn them alive. As a form of retaliation" Emma said in a funny tone. The woman chuckled small in remembrance of Tom's words.
The man in black was hardened by the spoiled one. Dara just commented on the plain pretentious smile.
"Hehe..crab soup can also be for healing. In Indonesia this crab soup is useful to speed up the recovery of wounds, "his lie.
Emma just nodded small. Before going back to enjoying the soup. Dara leaves Emma. No one knows this geeky girl took twenty crabs brought by Tom. This girl felt a pity to see the delicious crab in free-roasted without seasoning. Better to make soup, besides filling. It can make Mark angry. Think of it as diving while drinking water.
Dara walked over excitedly towards Mark's room. Acting revenge is fun too. Make yourself feel more excited.
...***...
Dara rubbed her stomach that felt cloudy because she laughed too much. As he had expected, Mark went berserk throwing the bowl until it broke. Outside the door the man ranted Tom.
"You want me to eat a crab that stamps my proud little sister, huh!" mark's voice was heard.
"That's..."
"I order you to kill him instead of making crab soup!!!!"
Mark's voice rattled back to the room.
Dara stepped back to leave Mark's room door. It was quite content to hear the annoyed moans and overflows to the marahan of a Mark Felton. Now it's time for Dara to face the man's sister.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
Three knocks lay by Dara's hand to the door leaf.
"Lake in!" alex's voice sounded pretty loud from inside.
Click!
Creat!
Alex's office door opens. Dara put on her innocent face. Smiling at Alex. Unfortunately the cold-faced man did not comment on a smile at all. His face still looks flat. Dara secretly cursed the rarely smiling handsome man between her footsteps.
The green-eyed bead noticed what Dara was doing. The girl put a tray on the table. Alex's white forehead shriveled at the sight of crab soup.
"Tom brought too many crabs home. I asked for a few tails to make some soup. I thought, Boss will like it," exclaimed Dara opening the conversation.
His face was full of manipulation. His tongue moved agilely to make an excuse. Alex did not reply, the man was still observing the soup before the eagle's bead moved to the face of Dara, the geeky girl.
"No poison, really!" dara said again when she saw Alex's strange expression.
Breath sounds heard. The clap on her two thighs made Dara comment on a grinning smile.
"Sit down and bribe me!" He said while giving the code to Dara.
"Oh, yes!" the answer is full of compulsion.
The girl stepped closer to Alex's chair.
"If I sit there it'll be hard to feed you, boss. I'll just sit here, yeah!" Said Dara pointing at this man's desk.
Alex glanced at the table that Dara pointed at. Before a small nod. He thought he should see to what extent this girl was able to survive. Who believes in Dara's stupid excuses!
Falling in love with a man who found a dead girl? Just be right. Alex Felton is not a fool.
A spoonful of soup and crab meat is placed on her lips. Alex opened his mouth. Dara smiled.
...Haph!...
...Prang's!...
...Cups!...
The incident happened so quickly that Dara was surprised by what happened. Alex's rugged pull makes the bowl freefall and break. Dara sits on Alex's lap. The man kissed her, ah no. More precisely the man channeled the food that was bribed by Dara into Dara's mouth. The girl thrashed because of what Alex did to her.
...Huk!...
Dara coughed as the forced kiss came off. Eat swallowed. His two eyes were red and wet.
...Bruk!...
Dara's body was thrust from her lap. It was fortunate that the glass shards scattered beneath the floor did not hit his body. Alex got down from his chair, his hands flanking hard to the two sides of Dara's jaw.
"You! Don't be too satisfied with what you're getting right now. The chance you have only once, Asian girl! I'm not a soft and stupid man, so try to move more expertly" he whispered in Dara's earlobe, "otherwise you'll be crushed in my hand!" continue her.
Dara's heart was timid. Dara's not a stupid girl. He knows what Alex said. This man still put his disbelief in him. Dara's head nodded quickly. Before his jaw was violently removed.
Alex stood up and stepped towards the exit without a word. Dara's body shook violently. No matter how tough she is, she is still a girl who has many weaknesses. Her tears are flowing. His palm trembled wiping onto his two wet cheeks.
"I have to find a way and other plans, in order to escape from them. You crazy Mafia!" said Dara with her hoarse voice.