Mr. Mafia and His Little Maid
Sweet Ice Cream
Denna laughed at the cute face of her handsome uncle. "Jo, are you okay?" ask Citra while handing over a glass of water.
"Uncle Handsome sure if you have a cute and handsome son, but do not have a nature like his father. Just like her mother."
"Denna!" The image glared at Denna. "It's still a long time, we've just got engaged."
"Uncle, do not take long to prepare for the wedding," seduced Denna.
"Basic naughty niece! This uncle not only prepares for the wedding, but also prepares himself so that later uncle can be a good husband and father."
"That's right, Paijo. This time why your thinking is so clever" said Nara.
"Hey, the Cheashy Queen. I was smart a long time ago. The proof is that you often ask to help do your homework."
"Now, Paijo, don't be arrogant."
The image noticed Nara and Jo arguing. "I'm so happy to see the friendship between you two. I also want to be your best friend, Jo."
"You won't be Jo's best friend, but Jo's wife and mother-to-be for Paijo's children." Image blushed in shame. Paijo looked a small smile.
"My beautiful niece, tomorrow you also have to be careful and really have to know who the man who will be your future" Jo told Denna.
Denna looked confused. "Uncle, I haven't thought about it until then. Uncle doesn't have to worry about me because it's a long time." Denna shook her head.
"That's my nephew." Paijo gave his thumb.
Next day. Nara and Jaden's family have permission to return to Grandma's house.
One more car with Denna. They left early in the morning after saying goodbye to the family.
"Dimas, will we stop by for a while to meet the ice cream seller's mother at that time?"
Dimas. They continue their journey. In the car Denna noticed Dimas who focused on driving.
Dimas who felt noticed finally looked at Denna. "Is there anything Miss needs?"
Denna. "Dimas, I changed my mind about my wish to refuse you to be my bodyguard."
"Oh," replied Dimas briefly.
"Why just Oh? You're not asking why I changed my mind?"
Dimas. "That's Miss Denna's business, and I don't want to know."
Denna's face was immediately bent in annoyance at Dimas' response. "Has this been your attitude all along, huh? You know Dimas? You're such a bitch!" Denna crossed her face and looked at the window.
Dimas only took a quick look and continued driving. A few minutes later they reached the park where there was an ice cream seller's mother. This time the mother was selling by bringing a small child who was about three years old.
Denna immediately came down and approached the mother. "Mom, do you remember me?" ask Denna.
"Yes, I remember, you were the girl who helped me yesterday."
"This is Mom's son who was sick yesterday?"
"Yes, Miss. My daughter was fine because yesterday the money was directly made to check with the doctor and buy medicine. He now wants to go sell ice cream."
"Mom, this is a little money for Mom and Mom's daughter." Denna gave him the money he took from the thug yesterday.
The mother just looked at it and then gently slid it up to Denna. "I don't want to ask for or accept free gifts."
Denna looked astonished. "But I want to give this money to Mom."
Dimas walked closer to them. "We're gonna buy all of Mom's ice cream that's still there. How's it?" dimas asked, and Denna looked at the man beside her.
"May it be like that. I'd be happier if I had to take money for free."
The mother counted all the ice cream that was still there and after that Denna gave money to the ice cream seller's mother. A happy look emanated from the face of the mother and child.
"Dimas, do we eat that much ice cream?"
"As for Miss Denna to be flanked."
Denna seemed to think for a moment. He then looked around the park where the people were not so crowded because it was not a holiday.
"We share it with people only. But here the person is not much and the ice cream is a lot. How'this? Do we have to walk around until the ice cream runs out?"
"As for Miss."
"good. Let's just go around, when else would I do something like this. Must be fun."
Dimas removed his suit and rolled both arms of his shirt up.
Dimas then brought an ice cream box with a box that keeps the ice cream in it cool and then they went around in the garden area first.
Denna seemed excited to share ice cream with the people passing there. The people there looked confused, but were happy to accept Denna's gift.
"How much is it?" Denna looked into the ice cream box. There are still five. The huft! I'm tired of the way we've been around."
Dimas pulled something out of his pocket and a handkerchief he put on Denna. Denna saw a white handkerchief and there was a blue row in it, directly taken by Denna and she used to wipe her sweat.
"You're sweating too." Denna with her tiptoes rubbed the sweat dripping on Dimas's stern jaw.
"Miss doesn't have to bother like that." Dimas took his handkerchief and rubbed it himself.
"Don't GR just yet. I just wanted to help you because your hand brought the box."
Denna looked for a seat and she leaned back looking tired. Dimas also sat next to Denna. "We eat the ice cream ourselves." Denna picked up the vanilla-flavored ice cream that was there because of the other fruit flavors, she didn't really like it.
"You eat too. I can't spend it alone."
"I don't like ice cream" he replied flatly.
"Try, this is delicious and sweet." Denna offered the ice cream she had just opened to Dimas. "Try it" forced Denna.
"Miss enjoy the ice cream itself."
Denna drew near to Dimas, and suddenly made the cold man look down. "You're my bodyguard, so you have to obey what I tell you to."
"But eating ice cream is not one of my duties and I don't like anything sweet."
"Why? Everyone loves something sweet."
"I'm used to bitter things, so it's strange to taste sweet things including food."
Denna paused for a moment to hear what Dimas was saying. "My mom told me about you when I was a kid. I'm glad to know you're brave."
"Life that teaches me must be strong."
"Because you have often felt the bitterness of life, it is not wrong to feel the sweetness of ice cream. Just little. Please," please Denna.
Dimas only looked at the girl and the ice cream in front of him.