Let Me Remove Your Wounds, Mr. Mafia.
Beeetemu with his father

After arriving home. Amera had finished shaking Deon's wounds when Deon was bathing. Amwra adheres to the house. Just realized if the house in Deon is the same address. Ever given by a man. Amera is suspicious of their families. Amera slowly came out of Deon's room. He walked carefully. Unfortunately, one of the servants found him.

"Who are you?" ask the waiter.

"I, Amera. Looking for Mr. Delmon,"

"If you want to meet him. You just find a bodyguard. Let him report your arrival in his room.

"All right!"

"Master, the woman you're looking for is looking for you." One of the guards came to visit all of that. With a little bowed body.

"Bring him in!" pinta Delmon's.

"Good, master!" the bodyguard immediately turned his body around and left again. He immediately helped Amera to meet the middle-aged man. A leader of the Mafia. But Amera doesn't know who Delmon is yet. 

"Come on, come on in, sir's waiting." the bodyguard opened the door for Bella to come inside.

"Alright, I don't have long either" Amera said.

Amera immediately walked towards a room. They walked through the hallway of a very spacious and nice house. He headed to a room that suddenly opened by itself the bookshelf beside him. Amera was a little awkward to get in.

He took one breath. Amera put her foot inside. He walked inside. His eyes are limited. The room inside was not so bright. He walked very carefully. Towards a light visible enough. Just enough to light up a little box of Delmon's desk.

Amera frowned. When he saw the figure of a man sitting back to him. He looks very nervous. Amera held his hand. He's trying to stay calm.

Amera sighed. "Do you want to meet me?" ask Amera. Standing right behind a man sitting on a swivel chair turned his back on him.

Amera sighed. Both eyes went around looking at every corner of the room. The room is not too bright. There's only the ambience lighting. It seemed that the man in front of him did not like being too bright.

"Yes, I want you to read the agreement" the man asked without turning his body. One of his assistants. He had prepared a paper in the map. Amera bit her lower lip. Amera was getting nervous. He did not know what agreement he had to sign. What's there to do?

In one breath. Amera dared herself to come closer to the table. Both of his eyes looked at that white hard. It says a covenant, stamped.

"What agreement?" tanya Amera emboldened her dirk.

"You married my son. But, you have to make her fall in love with me. I need you 1 month. Within a month. You should be able to get my son close to me. And, agree to marry you,"

Amera slit her eyes. He's thinly absorbed. I would like to laugh at the covenant. "What's the point of this deal?" ask Amera. Pull one of his eyebrows. He scratched his head slowly turning his head towards the male assistant.

The man turned his body. Rotating chair. Amera looked at the man. See who the man in front of him is. He widened his eyes. Silently, without a word came out of his lips.

"Do you remember me?" ask Delmon. Yes, the middle-aged man who was sitting, smiling with that niggling smile, was the father of Dion. A mafia leader.

Amera blinked her eyes. "Yes, I still remember!" say Amera.

"Well, if you remember. At times, you know what you have to do" Delmon said.

"You remember what I said yesterday. I'll help you get inside my house. You can get close to Dion. And, you can also investigate who your brother's killer is. That's, right, what you want?" ask Delmon.

Amera fell silent, she stared at the agreement letter. He's moving closer. Festive paper of the covenant. The two nata read every detail of the writing hang on the paper. He read it in his heart. After a few minutes of reading. Amera put the paper back on the table. With great hesitation, Amera picked up the ballpoint pen on the table.

Amera holds a ballpoint pen. He gripped her very tightly. "If you disagree, it doesn't matter. I will again discard my intention to marry you" said Delmon.

"Sorry, but this is not the right situation.Adfa again? It's not like Dion's girlfriend just died. Dion won't make me fall in love easily. Moreover, it was only 1 month of a very short time. Forgetting the one who is loved by death can never be forgotten.

"All right, I know the answer. You don't want to" said Delmon lirih. Dellon's personal assistant he grabbed the paper of the agreement. Pulling the cart towards him.

"One month? How I should be close to him. Even I've never met him before. I never knew him either" Amera said. He looks so confused.

"You know him. You've met him too." Amera had her eyes confused. He doesn't know who he meant. He continued to twist his heart thinking back to who the middle-aged man meant.

"Then did you meet him at the nightclub?" ask the man.

"Oos... You mean Dion?" ask Amera.

"Yes, Dion."

Amera scrunched her face. He was feeling very embarrassed now. He only knew Dion yesterday. But if she had to marry Dion how was the story. Can I make him fall in love.

"Where?" ask the man.

"All right! I'll take it. Already in accordance with the agreement," said Amera confidently.

"All right! Do according to. What do you want. Don't make him hurt. Don't make him angry. Don't force him, or even use violence" said the middle-aged man trying to convince.

"Good!"

Amera nodded her head. He is full of confidence. He feels that he deserves to be loved. She was also beautiful, there was no way that Dion would not melt with her later.

"Now, can I go?" ask Amera.

The man in front of him just blinked his eyes. "You're taking him away!" her door. One of the guards behind him.

"Good, master!" replied the bodyguard.

No need to help, I can also go home alone." Amera turned her body around and got allergies from there.

"No, you must be guarded by one of the bodyguards. I don't want you to be reckless, either you run away or you're gonna cancel the wedding."

"I won't run away, you take it easy" Amera replied.

"I'll take you, according to orders. Don't refuse it" said the bodyguard.

Amera let out her annoyed breath. He inevitably had to according to what Delmon's bodyguard said. He also knows for sure Kan will be angry with this bodyguard if he does not want to obey what he says.

Amera sighed, she walked first. This time he started to memorize the way out of the house. Although he also did not dare to be tight to out on his own from the mansion.

Amera began to remember. He only saw Delmon from yesterday, as well as his son. But when he came to that house. Where's mother? Has he died? Or is he still alive? But why doesn't he exist?