THE PRISONER OF MAFIA
Back To Italy
Carlos covered his wife's body to the extent of the neck. After weeping, Arra fell asleep.
The handsome devil looked at his wife's beautiful face but it looked sad and both eyelids looked swollen.
"What exactly are you doing?" Carlos muttered as he rubbed his wife's cheek tenderly.
Gts ... Gts ...
The sound of her bedroom door being knocked from outside. Carlos turned his head and immediately got out of bed to open the door of his room.
"Mike?" Carlos opened the door while rubbing his hair. Showing her burly body filled with tattoos, and so tempting, because she is currently bare-chested.
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"Sir, sorry to interrupt your break. But, this is important, we must return to Italy immediately because the base is under attack!" Mike said very seriously.
Carlos clenched both his hands very strongly. "Who would have dared to raise the war flag to Cosa Nostra?!" carlos growled with an increasingly sharp gaze.
"The Camorra" answered Mike.
"Curtain! They're a Mafia bunch, Mike! Can't you handle it?!" Carlos said very coldly to his assistant.
"If it was only me who returned to Italy, then the Great Lord would consider you weak because of Madame Arra!" answer Mike.
"You're right!" carlos answered while pulling his hair back. "And I can't leave my wife!" carlos continued, then immediately went into the room again. He immediately took his clothes from inside the changing room and immediately put them on.
"Sir, you won't bring Mrs Arra, will you?" mike asked, looking at Carlos who was packing his wallet and cell phone into his waistbag.
"You think?!" Carlos looked at Mike for a moment.
"I'm only afraid that the Great Lord will not accept Mrs Arra," Mike replied anxiously.
"Mike, do you know Arra's personality? She was a cheerful girl and always spread happiness to the people around her, I'm sure if she can melt Daddy's heart" replied Carlos calmly.
Mike confirmed the words of Carlos, that Arra is a unique and cheerful girl, although her behavior is a little absurd and very bar-bar.
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"We're going back to Italy" replied Carlos, looking at his wife in his arms.
"To Italy?! W-wait, are you serious?!" Arra who had been lazy to open his eyes now became very excited.
"Yes!" answer Carlos.
"You're not kidding, are you?!" Arra asked once more to confirm it.
Carlos nodded in response.
"Arghh!! Thank you, Carl, you're such a good and very handsome husband." Arra was very happy, and so happy that the woman immediately kissed Carlos' lips many times.
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"Darling, are you teasing me?" Carlos smiled pervertedly as Arra finished kissing his lips.
"Yes!! I'll pull all my words if you're a nice, handsome man!!" sulk Arra while grunting annoyed.
Carlos smiled faintly as his wife again sulked while pursing her lips. And it looked so cute and adorable in her eyes.
"You are a bad wife! But, I like it," replied Carlos teasing his wife.
Arra looked at her husband sharply, but a few moments later she smiled in embarrassment, and immediately leaned her head against the chest of her husband's field. Feeling Carlos' regular heartbeat, and sounding very beautiful.
"Is it just my heart that beats unbecoming when it's close to it?" inner Arra, then touched his own chest with his left hand.
Carlos continued to walk down the stairs to the courtyard of his luxurious house while holding his wife ala bridal style.
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