Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 28

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The cold brown eyes were still fixedly staring at the bathroom door, which was now tightly closed. Waiting for the girl who a few hours ago became his wife. She bears the Yamato clan behind her name. Those red lips smiled gently. The ivory white tuxedo has been replaced with a nightgown of a soft silk base. The face sharpness was always cold, with an invisible wrinkled forehead. Those brown eyeballs looked so beautiful with the light of happiness. And the waiting contains the most beautiful taste and hope. Desire that is knitted in a bond that does not want to be broken easily.

The million hopes of beauty he dreamed of. Desire that he could not get if together with the same status.  Power, power and the throne are not always capable of producing happiness. Hiro Yamato, has never been this happy. Feeling a thumping feeling just because of a feeling.

If in the room the Husband waits with a flowering feeling. And in that luxurious bathroom. The bride looks agitated. The face that was piled with make up has been cleaned. A fancy wedding dress, has changed into the same dress as the groom.

If I can be honest with myself. Dera's not ready yet. He is not ready to serve Hiro. Or whatever the name is in front of him. Debaran in the results is not a romance. But scared! He was afraid of the wrong act of making blood spill just because of Hiro's anger.

"What should I do?" Dera asked staring at the reflection of her face in the large bathroom mirror.

Frustrated breaths faintly. Thirty minutes later he was in the bathroom. Finished with the ritual bath, but not finished with the worry of the heart. See how happy the face to his two parents. And also how happy his sisters are. Makes Dera can't say no to them. Said he didn't want to marry Hiro. Tell me who Hiro Yamato really is.

Really am. Dera does not expect that Hiro is able to steal his family's heart easily. A stiff face with an invisible evil smile in his eyes, when the Mafia Boss was with his family. Even that guy looks almost normal. Like people in general. Not a ferocious and cold Mafia Boss. His facial expression changed so quickly. In a split second, Hiro became a different man. Almost Dera thought that Hiro chose two personalities in one body. An invisible warmth, an invisible friendly smile. It looks so natural in Dera's eyes.

"Come, De! Think." His words with two palms framed to the two sides of the face.

**TOK !

TOK** !

Two knocks on the door leaf suddenly caused Dera to panic. Looking towards the wooden door, those narrow eyes grew. His face looks so stiff.

"Dee!" call Hiro in a heavy voice, "Are you okay?" hiro asked hard enough. Can't deny the worry that comes in between the tone that is blown right.

"No! I'm okay, brother! I'll be out in a minute" cried Dera loudly.

Despite the panic this girl couldn't possibly not answer Hiro's question. With a step of hesitation. Dera approached the wooden door, turning the door hinge. Open it slowly. Her lower lip is bitten slowly. Scared Hiro did something strange to her.

Waitaminute! Strange thing? Isn't that natural? Given her and Hiro's status. Not two strangers anymore. But husband-wife, what's wrong here? Never mind. No need to talk about it anymore. Because this girl is nervous right now.

"What's wrong with your face?" hiro asked with a worried look.

His wife's face looks weird. Dera only displayed a forced smile. He shook his head slowly, answering the question he had thrown at him.

Dera looked down slowly. Makes Hiro feel anxious. Hiro's hand pulled Dera slowly into his arms. Heart rate with the rhythm of love is able to enter into Indra hear Dera. The masculine scent of Hiro Scattering entered filled the lung cavity of Dera.

"Me!"

"Me!"

"You go first" he said gently.

Dera looked up at the husband's face."I'm not ready." He said slowly before re-submerging his reddened face into the chest of Hiro's field.

Hiro's laughter was loud. His heart was tingled at Dera's words. The laughter present made the red face set perfectly. To the two hands Dera tightly hugged Hiro's waist.

"Are you in the bathroom long because of this?" hiro exclaimed after his laughter subsided, Hiro teased Hiro capable of making Dera's heart go crazy. Without an answer Dera pinched Hiro's waist. Makes the guy slow down.

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"How's the food, Hiro?" asked Amanda in a soft tone looking at her first daughter-in-law's face.

All the people at the dining table turned to Hiro. The handsome man placed the spoon in his hand on the plate.

"Enak Bun! Mother's and Dera's cooking is really good." Praise Hiro for not forgetting to comment on a gentle smile.

The old face looks bright. As for Ali, the father of Dera just smiled broadly at the praise of his son-in-law for his wife and the princess.

The wife's cooking is very good. Amanda is so good at cooking. And it's down on the princess.

"Let's add more, son!" Amanda put a shawl on Hiro's plate.

The Mafia boss nodded and fed the food he put on his plate into his mouth. Chewing slowly, making Dera even more strange. Looking at Hiro's innocent and honest facial expression. There was no mask that he wore.

"Sister Hiro! Why is your brother on this ugly sister of mine?" said Romi was able to make Dera choke with the humiliation of his younger brother.

Sandy and Amanda just shook their heads while Sari the third child of Sandy-Amanda just shook her head slowly. He knows, his older brother really likes to make Dera upset.

Hiro smelled a smile. While Dera glared sharply at Romi. The sister who was five years below him looked ordinary. There was no expression other than his typical appreciative expression. Romi Sandy is indeed a man with mature brown skin. Narrow eyes, thick lashes, sharp nose. Makes him look so manly. Looks good despite not having white skin.

"Your sister is a very good girl and also a great one. About being beautiful and not that is not a reference," said Hiro, "I know you also certainly do not judge a woman by whether she is beautiful or not?" hiro ends with a question.

Romi who gives a devilish smile to his older sister. Now look towards his brother-in-law. Romi just nodded slowly, actually even though the brother is not in the category of beautiful. But in the eyes of Romi, her brother is the second most beautiful after his mother. And also his last sister. But he likes to make his brother upset.

"Sure, I don't see a woman from her face," she answered in a wet hoarse tone, "But if it's a woman other than my brother," she continued, creating laughter at the dinner table.

Dera snatches away the upset. Hearing Romi's reply, his second sister actually mocked him in front of a lot of people. Clara also laughed. While Yeko just smiled thinly. Leaving behind his typical cold expression.