Mafia Couple Love's

Mafia Couple Love's
Like Dreams


A woman was sitting in the chair of a large room, which was believed to be a room. He could only stare at the open window. A sharp gaze dominated the female's eye bead.


"It's like a dream, I can't even imagine that I'm married to Mr. Fino, a rich, haughty man who always insulted me" she murmured.


"I'm like the luckiest woman in the world" said the woman, smiling bitterly.


"But in fact, until the last few days, the man had never greeted me much less considered me his wife. Don't expect too much from the man, I could have drowned in the open ocean" she said with a faint smile.


Milan is a hardworking and unyielding girl. 'If you hit me with a beam, I'll hit you with an iron'. Yes, that is the principle of life of a girl named Milan.


Flashback to the story of Milan who has been in the last ten years of the black world, the mafia, he joined the members of The Tiger for quite a long time, he was also dubbed as a Mafia girl by his colleagues.


In addition, he was appointed as a secretary in his big boss company, because his expertise in working well enough and able to solve problems quickly, making himself increasingly known by the elite.


The sound of knocking on the door blew his daydream. He stepped his foot to open the door of the room.


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"It's time for Miss Milan's breakfast" said the friendly middle-aged woman, who was believed to be the maid in the house.


"Good Bi" said Milan.


Then he walked in the middle-aged woman's footsteps.


Milan was sitting at the dining table alone, he was used to breakfast like that. Either because of the difference in social status made her Husband reluctant to have breakfast with her. Milan did not bother with the problem, all he feared was, if Fino found out he was no longer holy.


What he was going to do, was it possible that Fino would kill him and throw him into the open ocean to be a shark meal.


That is the fear of Milan at this time, who until now could not find the culprit.


"Is Mr. Fino has gone to the bi office" said Milan.


"Yes, in the morning you were picked up by Mr. Chiko" said Sri, who is the butler at the house.


Poor miss Milan, even Mr. Fino did not want to greet her at all let alone see her. She should call her husband master. They married without love. Batin Sri's.


Milan also finished his meal, after which, he chose to walk to the guard post.


"Can I check my suitcase sir" said Milan, who was at the guard post.


"Miss, obviously the suitcase isn't under" said the security guard.


Milan then opened his suitcase and took some of the items he had brought. A little dagger and his beloved gun that he had not had time to take. And the other stuff in the form of clothes and after his suit he just keep in the suitcase. She was afraid that she would get a reprimand from the butler who did not want her belongings in her husband's residence.


Her night......


The atmosphere of the house seemed quiet, some servants began to be inside their respective rooms. Just like Milan who was in the room he occupied which was right next to the guest room was lying on the bed.


Since I was at Fino's house. The couple, occupying a different room, like a separate bed. Fino's room remained on the second floor which could not be contested. While Milan occupies the usual room in the Queen's mistress if a visit to the house of Fino.


Fino had just arrived at his residence at exactly 22:00 local time. Fino's crumpled face added to the impression that he was so tired all day working.


Sri, who was still in the kitchen, heard the sound of the main door opening, he quickly approached the owner who he believed his master, then took over the briefcase that Fino was carrying.


"Prepare a bowl of chicken porridge for me" Fino told Sri. Then climb the stairs to his room.


Then walk to his master's office to put down the briefcase he was carrying. After that prepare chicken porridge for Fino.


Milan began to fidget in his room, he could not sleep, suddenly he became hungry and wanted to eat chicken porridge. Milan then got up and chose to walk to the toilet to wash his face.


Then he walked to the dining room.


Milan's eyes sparkled when he found a bowl of warm-looking chicken porridge was ready at the table.


He looked around, but found no one.


"What bi Sri prepared for me, it seems he was so attentive" said Milan, then pulled a chair for him to sit on.


"uuumm..it smells so good, it looks good".


Milan then ate the chicken porridge greedily, to the point of not realizing the existence of Fino who was right next to him who was looking at him sharply.


While Sri who was behind her master, was only able to close her mouth.


"That's great for you, even acting like the employer in this house" Fino said in his bass voice.


Milan became silent, for the first time Fino spoke to him since he was at the house. Even with hurtful words.


"This is the chicken porridge master" said Sri who swiftly took the remaining chicken porridge that he had made.


"I no longer have a taste for food" said Fino annoyed.


Milan also rose from its seat. Sri chose to avoid them.


"I've never acted like an employer in your home, sir, sorry that I accidentally ate this chicken porridge" said Milan.


While Fino stopped his steps hearing Milan's remarks.


Milan moved closer to Fino.


"If you don't want to, I enjoy all the food in this house it doesn't matter. I'll just eat outside" said Milan with a sharp look.


"How dare you.." said Fino angrily and then gripped Milan's arm.


"You know.I don't like you very much, old girl, and from now on you can't admit me as your husband out there. Because if that happens, I don't hesitate to finish you off" Fino said with a murderous gaze ready to pounce on his prey.


"Well if it's like that, sir, I don't care either. I'm just an old girl, which is very inappropriate for you" said Milan who was no less firm.


Fino then let go of his hand, he then walked away from Milan. While the sense of tightness began to attack Milan. With teary eyes saw Fino's departure. Many times he breathed his breath out violently. She could not be weak in front of Fino who was already her husband.


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