The Secret Wife of the Mafia
Chapters 19. Are You Making fun of me!

Oath to what Zarin said immediately made the two men who had been enjoying their dinner meal was choking simultaneously.

Quickly, in order to get the attention of her husband, Zarin directly held out a glass of water to Andreas and the man quickly also grabbed and sipped the drink.

"Well..."

Feeling that he had improved, as well as the brother-Marco, the two even directly turned the spoon on the plate and pushed the plate slightly forward, as if to indicate that their dinner activities have been completed, even though the food on their plates is still quite a lot.

Zarin of course immediately stared fixedly at the two in turn with a slightly disappointed look, because he felt that both of them were very unable to appreciate others, including his cooking.

"Why can it simultaneously choke and now also simultaneously finished, when the food is still 'right? After all, it seems like you guys enjoyed the cuisine a lot. Is that why my cooking, hm?" Zarin was half disappointed.

Marco only fell silent, he did not answer Zarin's words because he was afraid that he would later mispronounce, while Andreas, who was not, the man now began rubbing his lips with a tissue to eat and was about to move from his place without answering Zarin's words in the slightest.

Even the man did not turn his head at all or glance towards Zarin, what a very cold man according to Zarin.

"Can't you appreciate me a little bit here? After all I wouldn't have possibly poisoned you through my cooking." Zarin's voice immediately made the two men who had just moved from their seats stop.

Zarin's mind did not even get there, he then issued his mainstay style, crocodile tears.

The woman then cried as much as it really felt hurt by the attitude of the two men while her lips continued to fuss if she was not at all appreciated even though she had tried as much as possible to be kind to both.

Sure enough, the way was so powerful that it melted the two hearts of the man. Andreas then sat back down while snorting violently.

"Not to overdo it! Who told you to cook all this! Here many household assistants, even for the cooking part there is a special chef. Why bother yourself, ha!" Sahut Andreas not with a soft and smooth attitude and speech, but even with a fairly sounding language.

"But I just want to be a good wife and sister-in-law, let alone me and Marco not knowing each other, I intend to give a welcome on his return today." Reply to Zarin while sobbing in his cry of culture.

Once again, Andreas seemed to snort. Actually he did not want to be too swept up in this household drama, but yes how else, he also did not want if later Zarin would be suspicious and find out for himself his purpose to marry the woman.

Andreas was forced to rub his wife's shoulder even though with a fairly cold and stiff attitude.

The swipe so much that Zarin jolted, he did not expect if it turned out to be that easy to begin to tear down the cold and harsh attitude of Andreas.

"I told you not to overdo it like that! Wipe your tears!" Andreas was still cold.

"Ehem..."

Marco who was still in his place for a few minutes could only watch household dramas like in the soap operas, and now he began to try to warn his brother by beating.

He does not want if the brother will later forget his main purpose, because he saw if the brother began to be interested in the woman.

Andreas only turned his head while nodding at the younger brother as Zarin started wiping and wiping his tears.

Understanding what his older brother meant, Marco then went and went back into his room to pick up his wallet and mobile phone, because tonight intend to party with his friends in a luxury bar in downtown Milan.

"It doesn't need to be like this anymore! Let the housekeeper cook and prepare the food!" Andreas Said.

But since being given the treatment of Andreas is not sweet, Zarin instead smiled at him. She must try however not to be easily ignited by her husband's annoying attitude and must behave as sweet as possible, even though she actually feels like scratching or beating the man beside her.

Zarin's smile tonight looks so different in Andreas' eyes, let alone the makeup and clothing polish the woman wears, really makes Andreas feel different.

"Yes, but sometimes it's okay if I cook and prepare food for you, my husband." Zarin said meekly, even that voice sounded so foreign to Andreas.

Especially now that Zarin increasingly develop his smile while rubbing the chest of the field belonging to her husband who only wore a home clothes suit.

"It's up to you! I'm going upstairs!" Andreas sat up with a ketus once more while getting rid of Zarin's hand quite roughly.

The man then moved away while gulping his saliva which almost felt choked in the throat.

I swear to what, her heart started pounding so strangely when Zarin was being sweet to her just now.

After the man's departure, of course Zarin immediately pulled the two corners of his lips in satisfaction.

Let's see what I can do after this, Mr. Andreas...

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Now that the time has shown at eleven o'clock at night, the atmosphere in the mansion gradually began to quiet because some of the household assistants have been in their respective rooms to rest, to rest, and there are only a few of Andreas' men who are still awake who are indeed on duty tonight to guard the area of the mansion, including two people who are in the mansion, precisely in the living room.

Since then, Zarin waited for this time, the time he thought was right to carry out the next mission.

Tock-tok-tok-tok...

"And, may I ask you a favor?" Zarin said softly after his hand knocked on her husband's bedroom door.

It did not take long, Andreas who had been just sitting down while playing his phone to check some reports of his men related to the sale of weapons today immediately opened the door.

"What else is it!" Andreas said with a ketus, because he was lazy to continue dealing with Zarin today.

"Can I come in? I wanted to ask for help, but it's a little privacy, so I have to go in." Pinta Zarin with a voice that sounded spoiled.

Andreas only gave a rough snort while glancing as if to allow Zarin in even though his face looked extremely lazy.

"Yeay, don't forget to close the door!" The woman, moving in, carried a lotion in her right hand.

Andreas just obeyed, he did not put any suspicion on the woman, he immediately closed the door of his room and began to step up to Zarin who had already gone first and presumptuously sat on Andreas's bed.

Beyond Andrew's expectations, the woman who had been sitting at the edge of the bed was suddenly removed from her upper clothes and only covered her chest, so that her smooth white body was plastered.

"Please put that lotion on my back, I can't do it alone." Pinta Zarin was spoiled, even somehow the sound sounded so strange in Andreas' ear.

Especially now that Zarin's sitting pose is really challenging and as if trying to seduce the man who is in one room with him.

Both of Andreas' eyes were of course straightened out, gulping his saliva with great difficulty, the man then walked over to Zarin who had already stretched out lotion on him.

"What the fuck are you! Are you trying to tease me, huh!" Sahut Andreas while grabbing the lotion violently.

"Tempting? Are you tempted by me? Ah please, just for a second, and please give me a little massage on my body, baby."

Huh!

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