Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 27

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The final touch on Dera's face made some people feel amazed by the change of Padang-Manado's bloody girl. It looks so sweet, ah no. Currently she looks so beautiful with light makeup and a wedding dress wrapped her tiny body. The fox-eyed woman looked satisfied from her work.

Decades of being in the field of cosmetology. Giving abilities that are not kidding. At least, he managed to change the shape-cloaked duck into a Goose that is so beautiful.

The crescent moon's eyelids were still closed. With the position to the two interlocked hands down there. Clara lowered her head, equalizing her face and the Boss' future wife. The line pull on the two sides of his lips was a sign that he was satisfied with the results given by Kang Min Yun. Korean artist with the most expensive payment. It was not in vain that he invited this woman.

Clara distanced her face after scanning the work of Perias Kang."Open your eyes, De!" tell Clara in a clear tone, "And see what you look like right now.

Slowly the crescent moon's eyelids opened. Look at the reflection of the image reflected by the mirror in front of him. His pupils dilated, as if he could not believe that the girl in the mirror was him. Several times he was quietly huddled. Before his palms touched both sides of his face. Still staring at the look of his face in the mirror with a look of disbelief.

"Is this me?" Dera asked with an adorable expression touching to her two cheeks.

"Yes. It's you, De!" clara exclaimed with spirit.

"Hows it? Didn't the result satisfy Miss Yamato?" timpal Min Yun with a gentle tone.

A quick nod made Clara and Min Yun smile. Some of the Maids were still staring in amazement at Dera. Girls who usually don't wear makeup. With a yellow face. Now she is such a beautiful girl. Money can turn an ordinary girl into Cinderella. With skin care, able to make a big change in the owner of the body.

"I still can't believe it!" Dera said with his right hand touching the glass surface. The left hand is on the left side of the face.

"There are no ugly women in this world, Miss. There are women who are lazy to take care of themselves" said Min Yun.

A wide smile was carved on Dera's face. The girl was helped to stand when in the doorway the middle-aged man stood frozen. The girl in plain white dress threw a smile at the father.

"Pa!" He exclaimed still with a gentle smile and a gentle tone.

Mr. Sandy is still frozen in the doorway. I didn't know her daughter was this beautiful.

"Am I pretty?" ask with a five-finger smile.

Sandy nodded quickly. The middle-aged man stepped wide towards Dera. He and his wife did not expect that the princess married so soon. He is twenty-two years old. But have chosen to marry with a man who is so handsome in the eyes of both.

Honestly, both Sandy and Amanda felt something was wrong with the man's eyes. As they know, if Dera is not a pretty girl. Not having a great background. And don't forget they're not a promising rich family. It occurred to Sandy and Amanda if the princess was using the perfect man. It was in his mind to two. If Hiro's man got the wrong address. Maybe that doesn't mean his daughter. It's just that the name of the child and his two parents are the same. Apparently true! If Dera Sandya! The second daughter of Sandy Hermansyah and Amanda Ayunda was the one they wanted.

Even the funniest was the day they arrived in Jakarta. Both even terrorized Dera. No-no news, if the princess did something magical to Hiro Yamato. The girl did not confess if she did not do such a thing to Hiro. I could not believe the words of the princess. If Hiro is the one who's crazy about him without him doing anything so low.

"Yes. My dear daughter is beautiful!" Sandy nodded quickly.

Clara smiled. Clara quickly grabbed Dera's hand. Before handing it to the father of this girl.

"Uncle! B—ah! I mean, Mr. Hiro's been waiting at the altar. Please take Dera to the Altar. So that Mr. Hiro doesn't wait too long!" Clara said that Dera's hand was perched on Sandy's wrist.

"Thank you, Clara!" Sandy exclaimed with a heavy tone.

Sandy looked towards Dera. The girl looks tense. This marriage is a marriage of coercion. But Dera could not refuse if he felt nervous.

"Don't be afraid, baby! Your father's here. Papa is next to you. Until he holds your hand. And remember, De! When you and Hiro became Husband-Wife follow her words. Be a good wife, never fight what she says if it's good. Married once in a lifetime Dera. And the most important thing is that you have to be happy." Sweat Sandy for the umpteenth time on Dera.

Although this week Dera was terrorized by the same words. Both by the mother and the father. For both parents, marriage is sacred. Once promised before God and the pastor, it is the first and last promise. If death does not separate.

"Yes, Pa! I'll obey Tu—Kak Hiro's words," Dera quickly replied.

"alright. Come baby!" Said Sandy leading the princess from the waiting room at the luxury Hotel to the indoor Hotel hall. Where Hiro had been waiting with a cold face. But it felt churned inside the chest.

The big door opened slowly. The invited guests and the groom, suddenly looked towards the doorway. Where Dera and Sandy step slowly. A stiff smile just fell. This was the first time Hiro had felt such a whack of nervousness. But happiness is more dominating along with the look of amazement at the change of Dera. Her bride is very pretty.

Even without being accompanied by his father and mother. Hiro did a fancy wedding. The ones who came at the wedding were Dera's family as well as her business partner. Some points of the hotel are closely guarded by Hiro's men. Because this event must go well without a hitch.

Each step brings a beat for both. The smile that framed that pretty face was unable to match the contents of the heart.

"I'm sorry Brother Bian! You and I are not a match. Again forgive me," whispered.heart softly Dera is not able to be spoken by the lips bring its own pain.

The initial forced has a plot that is not in guess. Where the wind will blow. The seedlings that have been planted do not know what will grow. Whether it's a tree, a flower or a thorn.

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The handsome face of the oversized man looked increasingly wrinkled. A big fight he and his sister got. Dera's departure is able to provoke Bian's anger. How could his sister drive away the girl he likes. Choosing Luna who had become a past for him.

Three knocks on the door leaf make skinny in a quick turn facing towards the entrance. The wooden door opened, revealing a beautiful woman entering with a loud bang in her right hand. The beautiful woman entered with slow steps.

"Your mama left your bushel to me." He put a crack on Bian's desk.

Lunch time he just passed by thinking of Dera. The girl who has mastered the heart. Jihan looked slowly at her friend. The handsome man silently did not reply, only staring blankly at the food that was below by Jihan.

"Eat. We must have found Dera. After all Dera is not a child he can certainly take care of himself!" yelling Jihan again tried to lure Bian to talk.

"You don't know Han! How to have Dera. Here he has no one. And when I met asking for the last time her condition wasn't pleasant!" Obviously Bian accompanied the exhale from the mouth with a heavy tone.

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