THE SINFUL BONDAGE OF MAFIA PRINCESS
014. SHY AWAY

Ruella opened her eyes with happiness. He who was still in the arms of his beloved Donzello—suami, immediately smiled happily to see the man who was still closing his eyes.

Many times the woman kissed the lips of the husband with a sense of happiness that continues to radiate on his beautiful face. Remembering what they did last night made her love Donzello even more.

As his sleep was interrupted by repeated bouts of kisses from his wife, Donzello woke up with a smile, though the man had not yet opened his eyes.

"Why disturb my sleep?" Donzello asked in a heavy voice, without opening his eyes.

"I love you. Love you so much." Said Ruella, a smile of happiness painted on her face that looked radiant. "Let's do it again." Ruella's whisper stared very close at Donzello's face holding her.

Donzello didn't budge, he even kept his eyes closed. Seeing her Ruella clucked in annoyance as her request was not heeded by the man.

"All right, let me go." Murmured the Ruella with sulking.

Donzello instantly let go of his coiled embrace on Ruella's waist still seemed reluctant to open her eyes.

It made Ruella even more upset. soon Ruella revealed the blanket that covered the bodies of the two of them who were not dressed properly and then woke up and was about to get out of bed. But Donzello immediately reached her body and pulled her until Ruella lay in her arms again.

"You are!!" Upset Ruella but then smiles at Donzello who looks at her.

"Today don't go anywhere, we can make love all day." Donzello teases Ruella.

Of course Donzello's words make Ruella happy. But it seems that the condition of his body can not be invited to cooperate. Nausea began to feel again, his desire to vomit made Ruella so sit up.

"What's wrong?" Donzello asked puzzledly at Ruella who was already sitting by the side of the bed.

For a moment Ruella resisted her urge to vomit because she certainly did not want Donzello to assume that she was not okay.

"Today accompany me to the pasticceria Martesana bakery. The bread there is delicious. You want to, right?" Ruella turned her head slightly before she got up and walked towards the toilet. "I'll take a shower first and then we'll have breakfast. I'm so hungry."

Donzello noticed that Ruella, who was not wearing a thread, walked into the toilet. There were no negative thoughts on his wife, not even the best little laugh on his lips.

...***...

Savero who had just sat on one of the dining table chairs saw the presence of Donzello who was walking by being embraced by Ruella towards where she was.

"Good morning, Sav." Sapa Ruella whose face continued to exude a sense of happiness.

"Morning." Savero lazily replied to Ruella.

The man immediately directed his gaze at the plate Paola had just filled. Savero did not want to look at the behavior of the woman who thought it was very sickening. Soon he ate his breakfast.

Donzello sat in the single seat in the middle of the dining table while Ruella sat on her right side opposite Savero. Still Ruella's face blushed from smiling at her husband.

"Sav, what time is Pasticceria Martesana open? Don will accompany me to the bakery." Ruella.

Savero raised his gaze to stare at the woman sitting in front of him. He did not answer because he was reluctant. Moreover, the words of Ruella who was going to the bakery would be very bad if Flavia saw her. The woman he loves will surely recognize that Ruella was the one who hit Matteo three years ago.

"What is the bakery of Matteo's lover, Sav?" Ask Donzello. "Who's the woman's name? That woman you like."

"What's? So there's a woman you like, Sav? Wait a minute, who's Matteo, Don?" Ruella turned to Donzello to get the answer because Savero was silent.

Savero snorted softly with a look of disbelief pointing at his father's wife. The man became upset that Ruella did not even remember the name of the man she had hit and lost her life.

"He's Savero's best friend who died about three years ago." Answer Donzello. "Who's Matteo's girlfriend's name, Sav?"

"Wait on! So you also like women who are the lovers of your dead best friend, Sav?" Ruella looked at Savero who was also looking at her. "Gosh, that's outrageous. Don't tell me you want to be with that woman after your best friend dies?!"

Ruella's words further irritated Savero. But the man held back his anger of course because of the presence of his father there.

"If she really loves your best friend, I don't think she'll want to be with you." Ruella further heats up Savero's heart.

"Rue, don't say that." Donzello called for Ruella to stop her chattering. "We can't force someone's feelings to stop their love. And I think all human feelings can change and it doesn't matter. Flavia will probably love Savero too someday."

"Yes, I hope it happens." With a face that looks not serious Ruella responded to Donzello's words.

Savero threw his breath out of his mouth as he stood up. He felt he could not be there any longer, seeing Ruella's behavior that he was not very fond of.

"I'm going to go." Savero said to Donzello, who turned to him.

"Where do you want to go?" Ruella asked in curiosity. "Do you want to see that woman? What's-her-name? Flavia?"

"Papa, I'm probably going home tomorrow." Savero said after walking away from the dining table.

Seeing Savero's non-conforming attitude, Ruella turned to Donzello in surprise.

"Is he mad at me, Don? Why is his attitude cold?" Ruella asked confusedly.

"Before Flavia dated her best friend, Savero had long liked her. You better not comment on anything about it, Rue." Donzello.

"Geez, so that woman would prefer her best friend over her? It's just right that he looks like that. It's so sorry for him." Ruella commented further without listening to what Donzello wanted to say.

The man just shook his head trying to understand the nature of Ruella whom he had previously known.

...***...

Savero entered the bakery of Pasticceria Martesana. His eyes immediately looked for the figure of the woman he wanted to meet, but he did not see the woman there.

"Savero, are you coming again?" Marco Cagliero—father Flavia exclaimed as Savero rolled his eyeballs in search of Flavia.

"Mr Cagliero, where's Flavia?" Savero asked walking over to the bread window where Marco was standing behind him. "I called her phone and it wasn't picked up either."

"Today he went with his friend." Answer Marco. "His phone wasn't brought and left here." Marco took a cell phone from inside the drawer under the display case.

Savero was silent for a moment, his gaze pointing to the room behind the storefront where the room was a bread-making place.

"alright. I'll go first." Pamit Savero to the father of the woman he loves.

Savero relaxed as he opened the bakery door to get out, then walked away. As he was near the parked car a little back from the bakery, he fell silent.

"He's avoiding me." Savero muttered with a clack.

But quickly, the man walked back towards the Pasticceria Martesana bakery, and immediately opened the door.

It turns out that Savero's guess is correct that the woman he wanted to meet actually existed, and now he becomes enticed to see the presence of Savero who suddenly returned.

Flavia, who had just come out of the bakery, looked at Savero, who was visibly upset that he was lying to the man.

...–NATZSIMO–...