Between Love and the Mafia
16. Hotel Room

Bela's eyes occasionally peeked behind the door fearing Bara coming suddenly and scolded her for ordering so much food.

*tok-tok*

*crack*

"Hurry in, brother" Bela said to the waiter

"Yes madam"

"Huh? The madam? Why did you call me madam? " Task Bela with a look of wonder.

She did not want to be called a mistress because she was a child and deserved to be called a sister instead of a mistress.

"Because you are part of the Baratha family, so I must call her a mistress" explained the waiter.

Bela is still confused because from earlier every waiter in this hotel has great respect for the Baratha family. He did not know that the Baratha family was a respectable family.

"Alright, please clean up, brother" Bela said again.

He also could not bear to see the maid cleaning alone. So Bela had the initiative to help him.

"Don't ma'am, let me" the waiter choked.

"No, no, this is too long" Bela Sudha was impatient to see the old work, for she was afraid that Bara would come soon.

"But the madam will scold me if you find out that you are helping to clean up this trash" he said, heartbroken and terrified.

"Let it go, he's not here" Bela said and again helped to lift the dirty dishes.

*crack*

*Pyar*

"Damn it, I got caught" he murmured inwardly.

Bara was stunned as she looked at the two people standing near the table while looking at her with a frozen gaze.

Because the Bara plate held by Bela broke. Because he was surprised when he saw Bara opening the door suddenly without any cue.

"Tu... Sir I'm sorry I didn't tell the madam to help me sir" The waiter was really scared.

"Hurry clean up, then you come out because I want to rest" Bara said and she immediately sat on the bed without paying attention.

Bela who could not bear to see the waiter, he immediately helped to clean up the broken plate he dropped earlier.

"Do you want to be a waiter too? " Task Bara with her flat face.

"I.. I just want to help her" Bela said with a little fear.

"Do you know that now you are part of my family" Bara said.

It made Bela immediately finish helping the waiter and immediately returned to the sofa to relax there.

"Ouch" While walking Bela accidentally stepped on a broken glass and her feet bled.

"Iss" Bela hissed in annoyance.

"Mrs is okay? " Tell the waiter who gave his attention.

"I'm doing fine. Can you bring me a health box? " Tanya Bela.

"All right, madam"

The waiter had already finished cleaning Bela's room. Bela went into the bathroom to rinse her bleeding feet. Then he clogged the blood with bathroom wipes.

He was busy staring at his phone. Apparently he's monitoring the sale of weapons big enough today to be shipped overseas soon.

"Ah you are really stupid, why should you walk without looking down, is it that cold? " Ketus Bela rebuked his injured leg.

Though he alluded to Bara's always cold attitude to Bela. He muttered to his own feet but the content of his words was very fitting to describe a cold Bara.

"Look at your stupidity stepping on the shard and now it's hurt, right? " Defend like a madman talking to his own feet. Because he was used to muttering to himself without friends.

" Crazy fool" Bara said, but his eyes were still staring at the phone.

"Does he call me crazy? " Task Bela to clarify her hearing. But Bara remained silent and was still staring at his phone.

"Sir I am talking to you, why not answer me" Bela got up from her seat and approached Bara.

He sat down in front of Bara and asked, but Bara ignored him. There really is no attention at all. Bela's shadow of Bara's kindness during disappeared completely, because she had a heart of stone.

"Alright, apparently you're not listening" Bela stood up from the bed.

"Aaaaa" Shouted Bela as her injured leg made her balance not good. Bela fell on the body of Bara who was relaxing on the bed.

The two eyes clashed against each other with fear and the other stared at the roar of a lion.

The two of them continued to destroy the gazes in each other's minds. There was no blink of an eye as if shocked by what was happening directly inside their room.

"It looks like he will be angry" Bela muttered inwardly.

Without them both realizing it turns out his heart was also beating fast. I don't know what this is, so is Bara who is confused because his heart looks bad.

*tok, tok, tok" The knock on the door made the gaze blink. But there is still awkwardness in Bela.

"I'm sorry I didn't accidentally sir" Bela slowly got up and walked on limping legs.

"It looks like the waiter has come, a. I will open the door" said Bela stammered with a flailing awkwardness.

Bara turned his face back and seemed to not care about Bela or care about the incident earlier. Upload him like a banana that has a heart but no heart, maybe that's what Bela wants to say.

"What is this, why is my heart beating fast" Inner Bara exclaimed, holding her chest for a moment then trying to look back at her phone and pretending nothing had happened.

Not long before Bela came back in and brought the health box. He cleaned the wound and treated it himself.

True there is still awkward between Bela and Bara so Bela chose to fall asleep first tonight, after all he had no busy but just staring at the night sky alone.

"Am I that happy with the little boy? Ah let it go, I don't care" Bara muttered inwardly as she looked at Bela.

Actually his heart was not heartbroken as he let a little girl fall asleep on the sofa. But Bara had to do it anyway because he thought that Bela herself would not sleep with him.

Morning

The sun shines through the glass brightly. The light woke Bara from her sleep. Accompanied by the noisy birds and parking on the balcony handle of his room.

"Damn, who did this" Ketus Bara as the translucent sun pierced into his eyes.

He woke up and rubbed his eyes. It turned out that he saw Bela who had taken a bath and was sitting leisurely enjoying the morning atmosphere outside the balcony while talking to the birds.

"Good morning bird, do you know the most comfortable place in town? I want to explore it" muttered Bela while smilingly staring at the bird.

"I'll be home soon, but I don't have any friends. Do we want to be friends even if we meet for a while? " Said Bela, he went back to acting by talking to many things.

"Cittt, cittt, cittt" The bird seemed to approve of Bela's remark. Bela continued to smile happily staring at the beautiful sounding bird.

"Based on the crazy girl" Bara's face stared fixedly, she immediately got up from her sleep and cleaned herself up.

While Bela feels very comfortable sitting on the balcony and enjoying the morning breeze accompanied by the tweet of a sea bird.

Even when the birds had flown, Bela still faithfully stared at the flock of birds that passed around the balcony. It felt as if he was amused cheerfully staring at that state.

"Ha, where is he? Did go again" Bela's eyes kept staring at the corner because she didn't know where her master was going.

Bela continued to search under the mattress for fear of Bara hiding or falling but turned out to be empty. Then he went back to looking for the closet but nothing.

Without him realizing that the faucet water in the bathroom rang, but Bela took it for granted and ignored it. I was cleaning myself in the bathroom.

"Gosh, it looks like he's taking a shower. Just let me wait here" Bela realized that Bara was already in the bathroom.

Bela waited for Bara who was bathing. Not long after Bara finished then invited Bela to immediately clean up her belongings because soon will leave this hotel.

"I'm giving you 15 minutes to clear things up" Bara ordered.

"Hmmm, it looks like this is a clean-up competition because there is time" he muttered small while cleaning the clothes arranged in the closet.

Though he did not know whose clothes were available there but it was clear that all the clothes were new. And Bara told him to take the shirt off and bring it home.

Bela was busy tidying up the shirt and Bara was busy coming out of the room. Bela didn't think too much about Bara because she only thought about her clothes that should be sorted out in 15 minutes.

Finally time passed too and Bela Sudha finished with his task of cleaning clothes for 15 minutes according to the orders of his master who has now disappeared.

"Already, done" style with excitement because all the clothes are neatly arranged.

Not forgetting he tidied Bara's clothes into the suitcase and everything was completely settled and there was not a single shirt left.

*crack*

"Look, sir, I've done everything. Am I allowed to go" asked Bela with a face of sumringah.

"What are you doing, I'm not telling you to touch my clothes" Bara snapped harshly at Bela.

He really doesn't like it when someone touches his stuff without Bara's approval. This time his face went black because his clothes were not hanging in the closet.

"Didn't you tell me to clean things up? And now I'm done" Definitely Bela with her casual face.

*brak*

Bara kicked the suitcase making the clothes arranged in it become messy because Bela had not locked the suitcase.

"Master? " Clear Bela.

"Down all my clothes, I don't want to wear them back" His face revealed cruelty.

"But I've been working hard to clean this up, and the shirt is still good" Bela said, pointing out that Bara's suit is still a new suit.

"Your hands are dirty, I don't want you to touch my stuff" He got angry again, but Bela just responded casually as usual.

"All right"

Whatever the reason, Bela must still agree because she does not want to be kicked out of Bara's house for now.

*hub*

Bara came back out of the room, she did not want to add to the anger and chose to sit in a special room in order to calm herself down.

Accompanied by an expensive cup of coffee and a cigar that was sucked in violently. He really hated the little girl who always made his brain boil.

"Foolish girl, she always acts as she pleases" muttered Bara in annoyance.

*drettt, drett*

"Hello, what's wrong? "

"Hurry boss come here, there's something important at our base"

"hmmm" Bara's short answer after his subordinates contacted him.

A telephone makes Bara's move to leave the hotel. This time he actually left Bela alone in the hotel.

While his family had come home after the wedding was finished yesterday because of the state of the oma that should not be too long outside the house.

Meanwhile, Bela is still busy choosing and sorting Bara clothes that look good but are told to be thrown away. His heart was worried between throwing it away or choosing to keep it.

"This shirt is good, this is also good why should he throw away? " The anxiety takes time to keep wondering in the air about her busy self to answer two choices.

"It looks like I'm keeping this, because it's still good"

Finally Bela chose one of the clothes she kept and hid under her pile. He didn't want that new and very nice shirt to end up in the trash.

"Finally done, and now that I'm going out, he must have been waiting downstairs" Bela said

Bela came out of the hotel room, she thought saying that Bara was waiting downstairs. Bara disappears due to an emergency phone call from one of his men.

He sat down and looked in the waiting room. Carrying one large suitcase with a fist. Looking up at the people passing by.

"Did he leave me? It's unfortunate your fate Bela" he said himself while staring at the clock that continues to spin.

Some of the hotel staff and waiters also looked at Bela with a change because it had been almost 1 hour she was trending and alone in that place.

"Mrs, can we help you?" A friendly greeting from the hotel waiter because he could not bear to see Bela waiting to make his face tired.

"Oh, I want to go home but don't know the address of the house of Oma Rose" Inner Bela exclaimed.

He was again faced with a sense of doubt and anxiety because he was confused about what to do. Moreover, he does not know the address Bara.

"It doesn't seem to be for the time being" Sahut Bela while showing his friendly face.

"I'm fine because I'm still waiting for my husband" she explained to the waiter, making them understand.

"Hmm okay, then what's your hotel number?" Ask the hotel waiter

"157"

The maid immediately checked the room number, she was surprised to learn that Bela was the wife of the lord Baratha. One of the most influential people in the hotel business.

"Sorry madam for not being at our convenience, it is better that the mistress rest in the VIP waiting room so that she can wait for the Bara master comfortably" said the hotel staff who felt awkward.

"Alright" Bela obeyed.