The Secret Wife of the Mafia
Chapters 10. Don't Think the No-no!

Zarin reflexively immediately moved from his place and slightly avoided the man who he thought was now starting to almost behave brash alias perverted to him.

"I am your wife! But I don't want to do it with you! Don't force me!!" Strangle Zarin with the two increasingly patterned netra.

Oath by what he could not accept the attitude of Andreas who almost tried to abuse him, than he had to do it and give his holiness to Andreas - the man who had been rude to him, he better get beaten again.

"You're a really brengs*k guy! I will not give my chastity and my fervor to you!! Until whenever I don't want to!" Cecar Zarin was once again and further away from Andreas' side.

The man was only stunned for a moment while frowning his forehead, indeed he forced Zarin to take off his clothes not to invite him to a kiss, but to compress the wound on his back, that's all.

Until the next second, Andreas chuckled amusedly because Zarin had misunderstood him.

"Basic demon! Now you're laughing! Really brengs*k guy!" Zarin said by vilifying Andreas for the umpteenth time

Andreas was only stunned to hear while shaking his head. He really does not think with the woman who has now become his wife always thinks if he is a man brengs*k.

Though harassing Zarin or forcibly snatching his chastity he never. Even though he was being rude to her.

"Had nagged him? Don't be so confident, Miss! I just want to compress the wound on your back, nothing more!" Andreas with ease.

"Huh.. w-what?? S-so you..."

"What kind of man do you think I am, hm! A perverted guy who likes to rape*women? Ha.ha... I'm a brengs*k but I'm not that cool!" Andreas once again wanted to make Zarin realize that he was not what she thought he was.

Zarin then fell silent as he gulped his saliva with great difficulty. He was a little embarrassed because he had confidently assumed that Andreas would abuse him, and it turned out that he was wrong.

The woman just blushed embarrassed by the hue of the face that is now getting red like a cherry.

"But I still don't want to take my clothes off! It's good you can see it! Not want! I've gone there I can do it myself!" Cetus Zarin's.

Bugh!

Without ba bi bu, Andreas who was upset because of his good intentions is now even in a trivial and the woman even tried to throw him out, he chose to throw the wet towel right into Zarin's body and immediately left his place.

Only this time he did not lock Zarin from the outside again, whether he forgot or was actually intentional.

"Ow! You're fucking!" Umpat Zarin upset.

Shortly after Andreas' departure, Zarin continued to look towards the door. Somehow he seemed to wish that the man would come in again and accompany him at this time.

He also began to feel that if it seemed like Andreas was not the man he had imagined, he seemed to be a man who was not too cruel. It's just that the incident was his fault this afternoon, and if he became Andreas maybe he would do the same thing because surely he was embarrassed half to death.

But what he still did not understand, was why the man suddenly forced him to get married and treated him like this. It was indeed strange to him, like there was another purpose and something that the man was hiding.

Not wanting to drift in his mind that was getting to and fro, Zarin finally chose to disperse his daydream and continued compressing the bruises on his arm.

Whereas on the other hand, that one handsome man continued to cuss in annoyance all the way towards his private room.

"Damn! You vain woman! Not know yourself! Still for me not to harass her! It's still a good thing I didn't... Ah wait, she said her joy? Is he still...."

For a moment Andreas stopped his steps right in front of the door of his room and turned his head towards the room inhabited by Zarin.

"Ah stupid! Whether she's still laughing or not I don't care about her!!" Follow him once more to himself and then immediately go into the room.

Several times the man changed his sleeping position, from supine, tilted to prone. Even several times he also covered his head with a pillow but still the shadows of Zarin's face continued to haunt him, so that it did not feel the time passed so quickly and showed at 3 am.

"Damn it until almost morning I couldn't sleep because that unlucky woman kept haunting my mind! Is he this really using a shaman or what!" His grunt with annoyance.

Until finally, because he could not sleep Andreas now decided to go to his study, as is his habit if he felt tired or unable to sleep, he decided, he would go into his study and play some old videos of his memories with his parents to treat his longing for them and fill his life that had been empty for years.

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"Please sir, breakfast." Said one of the housekeepers who had just served some breakfast on the large dining table.

Andreas just kept quiet and started sipping on his favorite cup of hot coffee.

"For Boss. Report, I have successfully completed my task. All the problems are in order!" Said Ricard who just came in formal clothes as usual.

As usual, Ricard always came when his boss was doing breakfast. Because in addition to his job to help the boss finish all his work and problems, he also must accompany his boss every morning to do breakfast.

"Good! Today before we go to the harbor, I want to go to the mall first." Sahut Andreas's. "Sit down and eat your breakfast immediately." Its effects.

"Mall's? Ah I mean, don't we have a schedule today to meet with business associates at the mall, sir? Or is..."

"Follow it!" Andreas firmly.

Obey, Ricard can only nod while agreeing with the words of his boss who now thinks a little strange.

But only a few minutes later, the strange and curious taste of Ricard as if missed by the arrival of Zarin who began to go down the stairs with still wearing clothes Andreas who was quite loosely wrapped the woman's body.

What could they have done last night....

Plaque!

"Don't think no! I couldn't possibly have sex with a woman like her!" Andreas said as he smacked Ricard's head.

I swear by what Ricard can only be silent clumsily while stroking his head that feels quite sick because of the work of his boss, he really does not understand how his boss knows what he was thinking at that time. Moreover, he did not say a word and only looked towards Zarin with a strange look.

Does he now have telepathic science, hm? How did he know my thoughts? I'm sure last night he was unboxing...

Plaque!

"Ouch..."

Once again, Ricard's head became an easy target for Andreas to make the master complain of pain.

"Don't think no!"

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