THE PRISONER OF MAFIA
Advice from Mike

Carlos' private jet has flown into space to New York.

"There's no change at all. It's still the same as it was a few months ago when I was kidnapped by that handsome devil." Arra muttered inwardly while watching the private Jet cabin.

"Do you admire the luxury of my Private Jet?" asked Carlos who was sitting next to his wife.

"No! I was just remembering what happened a few months ago" Arra replied, turning his head and looking at Carlos.

"What happened a few months ago?" murmured Carlos with a glaring look. He smiled faintly as those memories flashed through his mind.

On this Private Jet, he first met Arra from the tragedy of a kidnapping to bring him to his heart at first sight with Arra—si bar-bar— girl who turned his life upside down.

"You remember that?" ask Arra.

"Yes! Of course I will never forget that incident, where I first met a shitty girl like you!" replied Carlos glancing sharply at Arra.

"Fuckin' shit!" arra's curse on her husband.

"You dare curse me!! You are not polite!!" Carlos pointed at Arra's forehead in annoyance and the gaze grew sharp.

"I curse you because you are the meanest and most annoying man in the world!! I only realized one thing if you kidnap me again because you want to get Lily! You still want my brother?!!" accuse Arra while dismissing the hand of Carlos who is still accusing him.

"No!!" carlos answered firmly.

"Basic liar!" sentak Arra does not want to lose.

"You're jealous, Miss Eugino?" carlos asked, rather flirting with his wife, but as he said flatly and coldly it became sounding like the most infuriating accusation in Arra's ears.

"Curtain!! You're so confident, sir!!" reply Arra with annoyance while looking hard at Carlos.

"Hey, Mr and Mrs Eugino. Can I give you some advice?" tanua Mike's.

"What??!" carlos and Arra asked at the same time, looking back compact.

"Wow! You guys are so romantic and compact." Mike chuckled at the couple's response. Then he cleared his throat softly and put on a flat face when he saw the deadly gaze of his Boss.

"So, I've heard this advice, all domestic quarrels will be finished if talked about in bed," said Mike while staring at the couple who are still staring at him.

"Hey! What do you mean, Mike?!" Arra doesn't understand, but not Carlos. The handsome devil immediately got up from his seat and carried his wife forcefully.

"Nor!! What the fuck!!" exclaims Arra rebelled in her husband's arms when brought into the room in the Private Jet.

"What do you see?!" Mike exclaimed at his men and the flight attendant who looked at Carlos and Arra walked into the room. "Pair your headsets and listen to full volume music!!" tell Mike to put a headset in his ear.

"Okay, sir," they answered in unison.

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"The devil let me go!!!" Arra rebelled under Charles's confinement.

"Darling! Didn't you hear Mike's advice? We need to solve our problems!" Carlos immediately opened one by one the buttons of the dress his wife wore.

"Neuro .. emphhh." Arra was no longer wrinkled, her lips silenced with a gentle kiss from her husband.