Mafia And Me
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“Yes, God, you are finally aware of Alea..”.

Berta exclaimed with relief as he stared at the poor woman who had been unconscious for five days.

“Bring..” says Alea, weak.

“Yes, it's me. Alea..”

Berta helped Alea to get up and rested the poor woman's back on the headboard.

Alea took a deep breath then exhaled slowly. “I'm so worried about you, Alea. You've scared a lot of people.”

“Even doctors are confused to diagnose what you are sick. We thought you died Alea because you didn't wake up.”

Alea gulped down a glass of water given by Berta. “How long have I been unconscious?”

“Five days.”

Alea took a slow breath while frowning. “Actually you are sick what?”

“That's why I don't know about my strange illness. Doctors always say this step because of my body's poor response.

"Every time I drink wine my body aches all and feels burning. The pain always goes away at all times.

"If I don't take the medicine right away, I won't wake up quickly. This happened twice a few years ago.”

Berta took a slow breath. “Then stay away from that drink, Alea.”

Alea nodded slowly, all this time she had been away from such a drink. But…

It was the devil who asked her where Evans suspected her of putting poison.

“If you may know, who brought me here?”

As he remembered, he was in the underground chapel and it was impossible not if anyone found him.

“Lord is the one who brought you to the room,” replied Berta while holding Alea's hand.

The woman began to tell stories. Five days ago, Berta saw Evans back from the back of the mansion and headed for his study. He was peeping on Evans there.

Evans sat in his big chair with a sip of booze, his eyes fixed on the big screen before him.

At first Berta did not suspect anything because of the usual night he knew with the habits of his master.

Three hours Evans continued to look at the screen, eventually struggling with himself.

The man finally went back down to the room and met Alea.

The woman was still in a plain state and in the same position there was no movement at all when she left.

Worried about Alea's situation, Evans finally called out to Berta. The twilight lady was shocked when Alea put on her master robe.

After Berta removed the robe, the twilight woman cried when she saw the poor woman's body was plain without a single cloth covering it when Berta was about to take her clothes off.

“You almost died, Alea.”

Alea was silent for a moment while looking at Berta.

“Your breath is hardly felt anymore. Doctors say you have no life expectancy because your body does not respond to any medication after two days you are still with the same condition.”

Alea again downed the water in her glass. “Doctors already said you died.

“But, sir is still convinced that you are still alive. Your heart is still beating.”

“What do you want to know, Alea?”

Alea raised her gaze. “Antony and Romeo are ready to bring the bodies.

“Mr Massimo and Lucas have ordered him to bury you properly. But, again.”.

“Master disagrees. She wants to know for a week what you will wake up and her guess is right not you will wake up.”

Berta gave a tray filled with food to Alea.

“Eat a lot and rest. Your face is still pale and you should heal.”

“Thank you, Berta.”

Berta walked towards the main mansion where he had to tell Evans that Alea was now unconscious.

“You're up, early in the morning?”

Look at Alea who just woke up.

“Do I disturb your sleep?” Berta laid breakfast before he took care of his master's lady.

“No. I really want to wake up and akum au work as usual.”

“But Tuan tells you to rest first two days ahead Alea.”

Alea gave a slow nod. “Ya already then wash your face, breakfast and then back to rest. Don't forget the medicine is taken well.”

“Thank you Berta.”

Berta gave Alea a smile. “Sama-sama.”

After Berta left her room, Alea went inside the bathroom and cleaned herself up.

He gasped in shock with the part of his chest that looked a lot of traces of possession.

“Why is this like new? Didn't that happen six days ago?” aela asked in her heart while looking at the red traces on her chest.

The woman rubbed her chest, as soon as her tears fell just like that when she remembered that night which was very dangerous. Evans abused her.

“I'll ask Berta later, what as long as I'm not aware Evans is in my room?”

Alea with a pale face came down and looked for Berta, but this morning Alea was ready with formal clothes and ready to work. He's not spoiled for anything else considering he's Evans' personal servant.

“Alea... instead of me asking you to rest, why are you ready?”

Alea pulled Berta's arm and took him to a quiet place so that no one would listen to the conversation.

“What's Alea?”

“Thus please tell me. Was it five days I was unconscious, did you come to my room?” ask Alea.

“Yes. Sir to your room and check on your situation.”

Alea exhaled heavily. That man not only checked your situation, but that man again thickened this disgusting trace on his body.

“Gosh... Alea... You are still alive?”

Lucas exclaimed, the man was surprised by Alea sitting on his desk chair.

“You're like seeing a ghost, Luc!”

Lucas pulled out a chair and sat down next to Alea. “You've been kayaking dead people and you're almost going to be buried.”

Alea already knew that part of the story. “You are sitting here suddenly I am surprised.”

Alea gave a faint smile. “You still hurt Alea, your face is still pale? Why don't you rest in the mansion, sir?”

Alea would not. He wasn't ready to meet Evans this early so he was determined to ask his regular bodyguard to drive him to the factory.

To be honest, Alea was still afraid of meeting Evans. That night's events in the underground chapel made him not want to meet with Evans first.

“I'm better, Luc. Just relax.”

“Ya already then if you have anything contact me directly,” pinta Lucas who directly in the nod Alea.

Alea immediately did his job again, he checked the documents he had asked for in the financial section. Some of those thick documents have some peculiarities.

“This man really does not love life. Doesn't he know the consequences of betraying Evans Colliettie?

“Discovered the company funds until the financial statements came to such a concern,” Alea said quietly, but was heard by someone standing in front of him.

“Maybe they are tired of living. Not only embezzling funds, but also messing with consumers, maybe the goal is indeed to want this factory to go bankrupt,” said someone while sitting in a small chair facing Alea.

“You..”

“Yes. Me,” replied the man as he extended his hand to shake hands with Alea.

“Sorry, I haven't introduced myself at that time. Mumpung has not gone stale considering this is our third meeting. It doesn't hurt if I introduce myself?”