Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 29

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The atmosphere of Soekarno-Hatta International Airport is very crowded. Noise can be deafening, but even so still able to spoil the eyes of everyone. The hug on the middle-aged woman's body created a gentle smile on Amanda's face. The old woman smiled rubbing the back of the princess. While on the side of the second, there is Hiro who has a light conversation with Mr. Sandy. Romi is seen staring at Sari who looks still cool with her new phone.

"Part yourself well. Remember that! you've become a Husband's wife. Obey to Hiro Nak. Don't argue, be a good wife." Amanda's advice was to take off her arms from the princess.

Dera nodded slowly. The eyes of Amanda-Sandy's eldest daughter are glazed. Although Dera whines for her Mom and Dad to live in Jakarta with her. Both of them refused Dera's invitation. Because the reason if both Romi and Sari still have to continue school in Padang. Growth on the island of Sumatra is still very good. The beautiful city and good cuisine at low prices are the reason the husbands are at home and do not want to move.

Romi and Sari also answered the same. They are already comfortable with the city of Padang it offers. Hiro and Dera could not impose their will. A glance from the corner of his eye's tail. Hiro glanced at Dera's face. His wife was seen crying, her mother-in-law's hands were endlessly wiping away Dera's tears. Hiro felt unbearable to see how sad Dera's face was.

"Don't worry Hiro. Dera loved her mother very much. But she is a mature woman. Rarely imposes his will, either on us or on him. Papa hopes Nak Hiro will take good care of Dera. If Nak Hiro and Dera are fighting please don't hit Dera. Teach Dera well, Princess Papa is already your Wife. Papa may not have more rights to him. So please protect, love and don't hurt him!" Papar Sandy grabbed Hiro's hand with a face full of hope.

Hiro smiled gently. He returned the hand of his father-in-law. "Don't worry Pa! I'll always protect Dera and never hurt her." Hiro's reply was able to bring the narrow and fear in Sandy's heart to disappear.

There were no lies either in the tone that Hiro let out nor in his two dark Brown eye beads. The man in front of her was honest. As a man Sandy can feel the honesty and sincerity of Hiro. And as a father, it made Sandy almost drop crystal clear.

"Thank you Hiro!" Sandy said in a deep voice.

"I'm the one who thanks you, Pa! Because Papa and Mommy have already given the two of you greatest Daughter to me," Hiro replied in a heavy tone.

Their conversation must be cut off by sound notification if Garuda aircraft to Padang West Sumatra will depart immediately. The four people who were about to leave had to enter the waiting room.

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The thick lips of the flaming red sexy sip of the green tea in the sedu. The classic European style room looks so warm. One family sat in front of the black rose-tattooed woman with diverse faces.

"I'm sorry about my inability to cooperate with us, Mr. William." Kara exclaimed with a hand gesture of laying the green tea cup back onto the barrier wooden table between them.

The bloody European man smiled slightly. It cannot be read where the smile of the Dragon Mafia chairman leads.

Mr. William leaned his body as comfortably as possible on the sofa. While Yumi did not open her voice, let her husband take over this serious conversation.

"I heard she wasn't a great girl," in the end William wasn't a voice. After a long silence.

Kara nodded slowly. His son was a fool, how could he marry a mediocre woman. It has no influence. It was so annoying in Kara's eyes.

"He loves that girl, and I can't do much." Kara touched the lips of the Tea Cup on the table.

"No problem. We can get rid of that girl easily. Considering she's not a great girl. There will be no grudge paid when the girl takes her life, right?"

"certain."

"Our Business Agreement can still continue."

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Kara slowly.

The woman who still looks very beautiful at a young age is no longer straightening her body. Looking Mirabel. Such a perfect beautiful girl. There was no flaw in this girl in front of him. Only her son is blind! Shouldn't have given Kara permission for Hiro to get to that tropical Negeri. Until there is no need for headaches dizzying her quarrel with the husband.

"Has Master Yamato returned to Japan?" the question call no longer came from the blue-covered man. It comes from a Japanese woman. It is on Mirabel's left side.

"My husband hasn't returned to Japan. There are still some things that he must take care of on the European mainland," replied Kara honestly.

Yumi Nakano smiled oddly. The old hand touched the cup. Sipping tea that is no longer hot, with the movement of wakefulness. A wife of a Mafia leader. He knows, he knows. If it is not easy to be in the position of each.

"Wouldn't this be a problem when Mr. Yamato returns to Japan. We all know, if loyalty is the price of death for a Mafia man." Sweat Yumi with a hand movement to put the Tea Cup on the table.

"Gift?" repeat Mirabel slow.

"Yes." Yeah." Nod Kara, hand thrusting four photos onto the table approaching the Dragon family.

"What's this?" ask Mirabel with a face that doesn't understand.

The photo paper's on the move. Show the face in the photo. The two old men Mirabel also stared at her with her forehead folded thin.

"That's the girl's family. Today is the day of their death. Think of it as a gift of my apology" Kara explained.

A satisfied smile expands on Mirabel's lips. This girl is satisfied. Even imagine how reasonable Dera's pajamas are. That damn girl, the girl who dared to compete with her. They are on a different level.

***

Dera painstakingly placed the food on the table. Assisted by Maid, while Hiro had just finished performing the afternoon ritual. The smoke of the soup was soaring. Indicates how hot the temperature of the soup that has just been cooked.

The footsteps approaching the dining table made several Maids bow respectfully. Before giving private space to the two Madam and the Great Lord to eat food and talk.

"Where are Clara and Yeko?" Dera asked sweeping around. He could not capture his second existence.

"They have a new task. Later will even go home," replied Hiro did not respond too much to what Dera asked.

The smell of food on the table is more attention-grabbing. Dera gave a small smile looking at Hiro's enthusiasm at the food he was cooking. Dera painstakingly scooped the rice onto the plate and some side dishes along with the soup. Before scooping the rice and side dishes on the plate.

Only the clink of spoons and forks became the tone between the two of them. No light talk. Hiro seems to have a good appetite. Dera who occasionally stared greedily at her husband eating his homemade meal wondered for himself. Although Hiro ate voraciously. Her husband cannot be fat. It makes Dera not understand. Where they all ate it.

"Why not eat?" hiro's exclamation jolted Dera's consciousness.

"I feel full when I see Brother eating," I'm Dera honestly.

Hiro chewed the food and gulped it down slowly. Before answering Dera."Why that?"

"Look so voraciously. But not fat, until it makes me look full immediately," said Dera with a plain face.

Hiro chuckled softly. His wife is so funny. No matter how much Hiro ate, it certainly wouldn't be fat. All the energy coming in will come out. The exercises he does are not light exercises. Fighting with many people and tight Boxing exercises can make his body stay fit without fat.

Unlike people who eat a lot of lazy moves. It will create fat in the body very easily.

"You forgot the exercise I always do?" hiro asked after his laughter subsided.

Dera's lips open. Aye! He forgot Hiro's training. Even the training that Hiro taught him alone almost made Dera feel dead. Potent to lose weight quickly, deflating a distended stomach without making the exercise look skinny flat.

"I forgot." Reply Dera chuckled in force.

Hiro raised his hand rubbing Dera's cheek in a gentle gesture.

"You look back contained." Said Hiro able to make Dera's body stiffen."Let's do some more healthy exercise." Hiro continued to rub chubby Dera cheeks with a slow movement.

Dera was only able to display a smile of five so. Showing his neat rows of teeth. His face looks reluctant. A prickly smile was imprinted clearly on Hiro's handsome face. The man brought his lips closer to Dera's earlobe. Whispering slowly.

"If you feel lazy morning exercise. How about we do some night sports?" whisper it,"Sports in bed is not difficult. This husband of yours will teach you all his moves!" continue her.

Dera choked on her own saliva. Hiro laughed loudly, while moving his lips away from Dera's earlobe.