Good Romance With My Bad Mafia
CHAPTRE 28

Arlan snorted violently "you are, insensitive!" the man grumbled back his yaya finger, ignoring all the nagging of the girl against him.

"Arlan! Listen I don't!?"

Arlan was silent, he closed his eyes tightly, he stroked yaya's arm which was perched on the man's chest.

"Alan!"

"Alan!"

Yaya pulls his finger suddenly until the fingers are released from Arlan's mouth. The man clucked furiously, he stared at the woman "back right" he opened his mouth, code for yaya to put the girl's fingers back in there.

"No! You have to eat first" yaya asserted.

"I'm not hungry, yaya" his press growled, Arlan's emotions began to be provoked. Remind yaya that the man is not a gentle man, Arlan the ruthless and emotional mafia.

Yaya was a little afraid to hear the man's low movements on his lap, his extremely sharp gaze made the guts of yaya flutter fearfully "but you should eat"

Arlan got up from the sofa, he clucked furiously. He stepped wide about to get out, yaya who saw it was immediately chasing Arlan, yaya jerked, his steps stopped when Arlan with a bringas hit the wall of his room.

"GERMAN!" Yaya screeched, look, now that hand has been flushed almost hurt because of Arlan himself.

"Listen yaya, I hate being set! And you always make me emotional. Don't follow me, if you don't want me to be rude to you!"

Brak!

Arlan beat the door of the room until it closed tightly. Leaving yaya in heavy shock stared at her departure. Again, the other side of Arlan that you don't know is already visible.

"You're crazy, Arlan"

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Yaya walked out of her room, it was already nine at night. I don't know why the girl was moved to check on Arlan.

He was just worried, remember that yaya was a very kind girl, he could not possibly calm down when he saw Arlan explode like before, he must be very worried about the forced man.

"Where is he?" yaya asked one of the passing bodyguards.

The burly man bowed respectfully "Sorry, who do you mean, miss?" ask the man.

Yaya glanced at the name tag on the man's left chest "Reno?"

The man nodded "with me, Miss. Is there anything I can do for you, miss?" Reno looked down respectfully

Yaya nodded "Reno... Where's Arlan?"

Reno frowned, but after that she understood "Master Roverald was in her study"

"Who works?" ask the girl

Reno shook her head "i also don't know about that, sorry miss"

"Oh, okay. Can you take me to Arlan's room?"

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Yaya put her index finger on her lips, hinting Lan to keep quiet, not greeting her.

"Arlan's inside, right?" ask her whispering

Lan frowned confusedly, she glanced at the lightning on Reno who just nodded her head coding for Lan to just obey their Miss.

"Right, Miss" he whispered "do you want to come in?"

Yaya nodded "but... I'm afraid to bother him" whispered yaya more slowly, fortunately Lan's ears are always diligent in cleaning, so the man can still hear clearly.

Lan shook her head "master is not busy, Miss. He was drinking, just now"

Yaya pegged for a moment "alcohol?" ask her

Lan nodded, she then lowered her head respectfully "i say goodbye miss, there is work I have to do"

Lan who understood then smiled kindly "my name, Lan. Miss"

"Ah, yes.. Take care of yourself Lan"

Lan smiled she nodded before finally the man left with a warm feeling in his heart. This was the first time there was a superior who was considerate of his subordinates

"Remember, Miss belongs to you. You can vanish if you like it" whispered Reno.

Lan laughed "i still want to live, ren"

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*Czech*....

Ctash!

Yaya was surprised not to play.

"why are you so presumptuous, enter without knocking on the door!"

Yaya stared at the wide back, Arlan said without turning back at the moment.The glass glass had been smashed into the man.

"Pardon me" said yaya trembling

Arlan gasped at the beautiful voice. He immediately turned around and, sure enough... Yaya was already standing in the doorway of his study.

"Why are you here" asked Arlan ketus, his tone was very firm and heavy.

Yaya stared at the man, he crumpled up his bear-motivated pajamas nervously "A-I can't sleep" yaya's great-granddaughter honestly, he didn't calm down to see Arlan when he was wrathful, he couldn't even sleep just because he imagined how angry Arlan was.

Arlan clasped his chest, he raised his eyebrows, staring at yaya flat "then?"

Yaya lowered his head, he picked his finger, slowly the girl stepped closer to Arlan. The closer he got to trying to look at the man timidly. He was afraid of being suddenly hit like the walls of his room.

"Sorry" the great-grandson looked at the man's face, but was not touched by Arlan.

"Arlan.." yaya tugged at the tip of the man's shirt so that the master would look at his "sorry, I was wrong... I've done a lot of things you hate, and... I just want you to eat, so as not to get sick" said yaya nervously half-dead, because Arlan just silently looked at him deeply.

Yaya gets a good idea, he hugs Arlan's body tightly hoping that the man will melt back. Yaya closed his eyes as the smell of alcohol gushed from the body he was hugging.

"Let go!"

Yaya jerked, he reflexively released his embrace on the man, yaya looked at the face of Arlan who was still flat, it seemed like Arlan was really angry.

"Arlan.." yaya looked up, looked at the man with glistening eyes began to glaze over "are you really angry with me?" Ask her with a trembling voice.

Arlan snorted, he stared for a moment at the girl's face unlucky! He does not like when yaya will cry, it feels he can not bear to hug the adorable girl tightly.

"Hum?" tanya yaya muttered softly, her tears had dripped without being asked, she looked at Arlan who was reluctant to look back at her

"Don't play anymore, yaya. I've had enough of you fooling all this time with your fake tears!" arlan looked at the girl's face.

Yaya shook her head, sick. Again it hurt when Arlan yelled at her like that "yes really sorry" lips yaya vibrated saying that sentence.

"Go away, I'm tired. Don't bother me"

"Hiks" yaya lowered her head

Arlan stared at the sobbing pias yaya as she wiped her tears with the back of the girl's hand. "You're not deaf, are you?" he said ketus inversely proportional to his heart that also grieved staring yaya sobbing bitterly like that.

Yaya shook his head "yes listen.." he wiped his tears quickly, then looked up again "don't miss your dinner hiks.." yaya crept firmly on the tip of his pajamas "yes dear Arlan" his great-grandson then turned to walk away from the place.

Arlan looked up, he could not believe what he had just heard. But, no! It could be that Yaya said that so that he could be played again by the girl, Arlan did not want to.

Indeed he realized that here, only he was bound to love the woman, and yaya had no taste at all in her.