Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 36

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Several men in black clothes bowed in unison welcoming to the merchandise of handsome-faced men at a no longer young age. Yeko, pay a deeper respect to the man who is the real father of the Boss.

"Where is he?" the cry of the question in hempas was in a deep and heavy tone.

A sharp black eye bead swept across the front yard of the mansion as the hallway was cut off. Such a large house with a classic European style shape.

"The boss is in the Great Lord's room. Let's go in first!" Yeko said, leading the way.

Zeo stepped wide. There were no friendly gazes cast by this former Yakuza Boss. Although looking straight without giving a random look. He could still feel a sharp look from several directions. His right hand followed Zeo faithfully.

Not far from Zeo's party. Sharp-eyed men flow the blood of Japanese men. Staring at the sight of killing. For a very long time, the sharp-eyed man within did not see a face that was still alluring with a cold charm. Once upon a time, his father was a father who was so warm to him and his mother. The man who always smiles with such stunning kindness. But the mother's death dealt an infinite blow to Leo. Where death took all of her from his side. Her family was so happily destroyed just like that. Her mother stretched her in front of her eyes. The shot that was fired at him still had pain in his left shoulder. The child who knows nothing must look to the terrible destruction.

"Long time do not see you," he exclaimed in a short, soft tone.

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Red lips murmured indistinctly. Bright brown hair looks shiny when the wind greets, playing with the beautiful hair of a beautiful girl who is being agitated. His finger was seen in a slow bite. Tinkling wall clock luxury apartment number central Jakarta looks deserted.

"No. He can't vote for Hiro. Hiro is mine. She'll just have a child with me open up that ugly woman!" Mirabel said muttering annoyedly it was like a tangled iron.

The swinging footsteps stopped when a crazy idea crossed his intelligent brain. The lip line in the high pull, nothing can prevent him from doing anything. Hiro doesn't love her. For now, not for the future. He was sure, Hiro was just lost in falling for that ugly girl. A stupid girl with fingernails can never be compared to her beauty. Than wealth, glory, strength and cleverness. Dera lost away from him.

It's been a long time. Mirabel loves Hiro Yamato. The man who has been in gilai since he first met her. The man who coldly rejected the mesmerizing charm of a Mirabel. There is no man who is not captivated by the beauty of his face and wealth. Mirabel is a beautiful woman with a thousand charms. But lost by an ordinary girl who had nothing against her.

"Having a child with the man I love?" he said in a scornful tone, "Don't expect that ugly girl!" continue with a small tone.

The warm embrace fades Mirabel with the situation. If inside his apartment there wasn't just him. Roughly, Mirabel released a burly hand winding on her flat stomach. And pushing hard the chest field the green-eyed man who was staring at her with a look of adoration.

"Hey! What are you doing?" annoyed Mirabel with the look of the face does not like.

The handsome man of mixed blood only gave a warm smile to the beautiful girl. There was no offense in his heart. He was treated coldly by Mirabel.

"Don't be so pouting, Honey!" Sean said with his hands up. Intended to slowly wipe the top of the head of the girl pujaan heart.

Darling, what a darling. What he got was not a warm welcome from the girl in front of him. Except for the rough edges and the whipped look.

The rough breathing from that crimson mouth sounded clear. The beautiful eyeballs rotated while getting a cheerful expression from Sean. The handsome man never understood what he said. It was as if what he had said he had never heard. Just pass into the right ear out to the left ear. Uh! It was really upsetting for Mirabel.

"Oh! Come onl. I'm not going to get along with anything you do. Your rejection is common, baby. I'll give up if you can also give up on Hiro!" He said with a gentle smile.

Oho! God fucking. Just be right. How can Mirabel strike at her first love. Never will!!! Unless he's dead.

"As much as you do, I don't care!" Disconnecting Mirabel stepped away towards her room.

Sean's iris eyes stared at Mirabel's back with sad eyes. Can't the woman see him? Seeing the sincerity of his love that is not inferior to Hiro. This young man also had what Hiro had. Not as perfect as Hiro Yamato. He fought for Mirabel. Unfortunately, Mirabel just stared at Hiro. Without seeing her struggle, too.

"I will love you and wait for you. Reply to all my races," he said softly.

At the same time a different place. Dera painstakingly arranged the food on the large table. Aided Clara and some Maid. On two opposing sides, Hiro sat with his trademark cold look. With the man who gave her life. No less than his son. There was no beautiful meeting between Hiro and Zeo. Father and son look so stiff and kind of— weird. There was no warm hug shown to Dera. There is only one greeting, no more and no less.

What is different now is the eyes. Where Zeo looked at the son-in-law with a meticulous look. Staking every move Dera. The way the woman tidied the dishes on the table. And regulate how many meals are placed on the table. The Padang-Manado-blooded woman did not hesitate to smile at Maid who served them. There is no visible authoritarian attitude and ruler of Dera. The woman was so gentle and full of warmth. Uh! Zeo misses the woman he used to love so much. The woman who was so gentle and warm was the same as her current daughter-in-law. If only, the woman was still alive. Will they be a warm family? Zeo is eager to bring Hiro into the warmth of his new family. But considering how Kara made her sick at once. It was the crazy woman who made him lose everything.

"Let's eat," cried Dera tore down Zeo's daydreams.

Hiro seemed unconcerned by what his father thought. A wide smile is engraved when the rice coils are on top of his dinner plate. His forefinger did not hesitate to point this and that. Food that you want to eat. While Dera serves the husband with calm.

"E——Who would like which food?" Tanya Dera when put a few spoonfuls of rice on the plate Father-in-law's ironic talk.

"Just like Hiro!" his answer was short, solid and clear.

Dera nodded slowly. Take some side dishes on the table and put them on a Zeo plate. The motion of the wife in sharp monitoring by Hiro. As if he did not like the attention of Dera to the Father.

"Dee!" Call Hiro pull up Dera's sleeve when the wife will sit on the chair to the right of Hiro.

"Yes?" Ask Dera with a small folded forehead.

"Take me that one!" Pinta Hiro with a spoiled tone.

The tone he put out he never heard. A smile of embarrassment could be seen on Clara's face. Seeing the Boss' strange behavior, it brought its own tingling in Clara's heart. There was no rebuttal on Dera's lips. The woman complied with Hiro's request. Secretly, a faint smile touched the surface of Zeo's lips. It was unexpected, if her son was jealous of her?! How hilarious!

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