The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Beyond Expectations

That afternoon, Arsen had just finished packing his things. As planned, the Adriano colleague will return to Greece later in the afternoon. The man who never felt satisfied with just one partner, then decided to leave the room. Just as he was passing through the corridor to the billiard playroom, Arsen passed Olivia. The girl walked while carrying a basket full of dirty clothes. He was heading to a special room where he was washing. “Olivia,” greet Arsen with his calm style of speech, although his Italian accent is so rigid. He was stunned to notice the girl who had just passed him by just like that.

“Hai, Sir. Sorry, I'm in a hurry. This basket is quite heavy,” said Olivia while continuing to step and just look back for a moment.

Arsen was silent for a moment. The man then smiled as he shook his head slowly. A moment later, he ran after the black haired girl earlier. Without saying much, Arsen grabbed the basket that Olivia was carrying, making the sweet girl immediately look over in surprise. “Let me bring,” whispered Arsenia while walking ahead of Olivia who was still glued. However, before long the girl immediately ran after the beautiful man and called out softly. “Master, where are you going?”

Arsen was stunned and looked over. “Where will this be taken?” he asked back.

“Where do you think I'm going? Washing room to the right, but you turn to the left,” Olivia looks so show a strange look on her face. The girl's body was tall, but her thoughts and attitude were still very childish.

Arsen threw out a short breath as he clucked slowly. “Show the way,” pinta greek man, make Olivia smile wide while nodding. He sauntered calmly in front of the handsome man who immediately followed him. Not long after, they arrived in a large room.

The place is like a private laundry, with several washing machines and other equipment. The clothes belong to the employer, not cleaned using the same washing machine used for the servants. Likewise with detergents and other equipment commonly used in washing. Everything related to the employer's belongings is prepared separately.

“Just put the basket here,” tell Olivia so lightly. He patted the surface of the table near the washing machine, as a sign that Arsen put the basket he was carrying in the place. “Thank you, Sir. It turns out you are very good,” said Olivia with the look of her face that looks so innocent.

“Sama-sama, but ... what's just a thank you?” Arsen began to show his true character. A seductive look with a smile full of seduction he gave to Olivia, who apparently did not understand the meaning of his words.

“I'll make you something, but later after I finish washing. Today I have a lot of work. Miabella instead invited me to play on,” replied Olivia who began to put one by one clothes into the washing machine. He did his job so deftly and painstakingly.

While Arsen was still standing watching him. The man looked at Olivia and continued to observe the young girl who was acting ordinary towards her. For Arsen, this was something strange. He had spread his charm so beautifully to the black haired girl, but Olivia seemed indifferent and unable to interpret all her body language. Arsen was very curious. “Olive, can I ask you something?” tanyakanya.

“Ya, Sir. Just ask,” Olivia said without looking.

“Have you ever been in love or felt attracted to someone? Um.. I mean a man of course," asked Arsen again without letting go of his attention from the girl with the simple look. At the beginning of her arrival at the mansion, Olivia did not bring any change of clothes, so Adriano told a servant to buy her.

Olivia was stunned for a moment. After that, he continued the work until it was finished. Only then did the black-haired sweet girl turn to Arsen who had been watching her. It was hard for Olivia to answer such a very personal question. But the sweet girl was so innocent. He finally nodded. “Early, Sir. One time,” answered slowly and sounded doubtful. “I liked the guy the first time I saw him. However, I had to accept the fact that it turned out that the man had never had any feelings for me. He also prefers other women. Yes, the woman who is worth it, not a village girl and poor like me,” said Olivia then bowed.

Hearing the girl's words, Arsen seemed to get a new gap that he could enter. At least, he could return to Greece with something. The man drew closer and stood before Olivia. He touched the sweet girl's chin and lifted her up slowly.

Olivia is very sweet and looks beautiful. Arsen believes that the girl must have never been touched by any man. His instinct as a man who has attracted many women, can guess it well. He stared at Olivia's face from a very close distance. The aura of the holy virgin burst out and clearly smelled from every breath of the black haired girl. “Who is that stupid guy who has ignored a sweet girl like you?” tanyanya while turning her gaze on the lips of Olivia who applied a peach-colored lipstick.

Olivia did not dare to answer. After all, he was nervous and did not know what to do. This was her first experience, when she was so close to a man. The girl was just stunned, especially when she suddenly felt something she had never experienced in a lifetime. A sweet touch on the surface of the lips. Olivia doesn't know how to do it. He only fell silent even though Arsen had already given him a path, making the man stop his kiss for a moment. “You don't like it?” whispered the man with warm breath on Olivia's face.

“Open your mouth a little, and let my tongue play with your tongue,” whispered Arsen with increasingly naughty eyes. He watched Olivia's lips for a moment, before he went back to his own deeper self. This time, the handsome man was able to enjoy his kiss scene with the girl.

The longer, Olivia seemed more comfortable. He no longer looks stiff, after getting direction from Arsen earlier. Olivia also seemed to like it. It was clearly proven. They continued to do this for a while, until the sweet scene had to stop because of the sound of someone heading into the room and entering suddenly.

Olivia looks ragged. He immediately did whatever he didn't even have to do. The girl felt ashamed and afraid, if what she did with Arsen was known by others. While a waiter who had entered the room, only nodded to Arsen. Before long, he rushed out of there.

Olivia seemed to be acting wrong. That made Arsen raise his eyebrows. He then touched the black-haired girl's shoulder until Olivia gasped. “You why?” tanyanya.

Olivia simply responded to Arsen's question with a slow slit. “You're so sweet, Olive. Unfortunately I have to go back to Greece,” Arsen said calmly.

“You're going?” Olivia looked surprised.

“Yes. My house is in Athens, not in Monte Carlo,” replied Arsen still looks calm.

Olivia nodded. He has finished his work. The girl intended to tame the clothes that were also still in the room. Again, Arsen helped the girl carry a basket filled with laundry. “Are you going back, Mister?” ask Olivia as if she were hoping.

“Entahlah. I do everything as I wish. I don't like to burden life with something that will only make my head dizzy,” Arsen said. His style and tone of speech seemed to be without any burden at all.

“What kind of example?” Olivia turned to the man on the sidelines of her work.

“What, huh? Love, couple ..” Arsen smiled knot.

“You don't like both of those things?” ask Olivia again with her fun. He then licked his lips as he resumed his work. “I don't think not not, but maybe ... not yet ..” the girl fell silent. He has completed his task and intends to move on from there.

However, Arsen immediately grabbed his hand and held back his steps. “Not yet, meaning someday I'll like both of those things?” Arsen is approaching.

“Yes,” Olivia answered against the gaze of the man before her. “My mother always said that no matter how evil a man is, he must still have love in his heart. However, the feeling may be very small, unconscious, or indeed intentionally ignored for a reason. Of the three things I mentioned earlier, which one suits you?”

Arsen was stunned to hear the girl's words. He did not reply and simply stared fixedly at Olivia, who removed the Greek man's hand from his wrist. After that, Olivia turned her body and got out of there. He left the man who had stolen his first kiss without permission.

Olivia was disappointed. Who's Arsen? Why does that man have to be first? She wanted her first kiss on the altar in a white wedding dress. However, hope is sometimes not in accordance with reality.