Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 44 (Season 2)
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Friction of the soles of the feet with the floor and the clash of the Samurai sword made a rowdy. A dripping sweat soaks the body into both. How valiant, Hiro Yamato with such a shiny long sword. The cold face of his mad eyes stared at the opponent with a barely freezing look. Rotating movement when the attack is layed in tangkis. The sound of friction of a sharp weapon is slightly able to carry the word pain in the gums. Dera's clear brown eye beads stared at every movement displayed intensely. Actually, if I'm being honest. This one woman was either really staring and paying attention to the movements for the war lesson. Or stare at the chest of the field with hard muscles, equipped with sturdy boxes that look so hot. Ughhhh! Damnit. Where did the eyes of this one child's mother run. How could he even stare at Hiro Yamato's perfect body. Leo is overwhelmed both in attack and in evasion. His stamina was completely drained away against the elder brother. Leo Yamato did not know what made Hiro Yamato as strong as he was right now. Stamina is absolutely second to none. It had been an hour they had a fight with the samurai. The two palms of Leo had even been flushed, to both sides of his shoulder felt almost numb pain.
THE SNACK!
TRANGS!!!
Hiro's light movements brought Hiro's katana eyes to greet the surface of Leo's neck. While the Samurai who is also known by another name Katana has been lying resigned on the floor. Far enough from where they are.
PROK'S!
PROK'S!
PROK'S!
A loud pat inside the training hall. Hiro pulled back the long sword capable of killing the person before sheathing back. The line of a wide smile, almost eliminating to two beautiful eyes of the husband. Uh! The man had always reacted like this to Dera. It was as if he handed his victory to the wife who was sitting in a special place watching the show. Funny thing is, he looks proud of the victory he achieved. In fact, it used to——once a while before getting to know Dera Sandya. Victory as it is today is nothing. When winning Hiro will put on a flat face without expression and pass. Sometimes there could be blood splattered on the floor if the Mafia Boss was in a bad mood. Since marriage he has never been in contact with blood. He prefers to clean the traitor with the hands of his men. Unlike the old days, Hiro Yamato was fond of slashing the head of his enemy with his own hands. Enjoying the moments, the opponent drenched in blood fluttering before dying.
Dera stood up from her sitting position. Approaching the husband. Carry a small towel and drinking water. Followed by the son. Sean's cold face greeted Hiro. I don't know this time what makes his son flat-faced.
"Did I practice too long?" hiro asked gently when the wife got in front of him.
Dera groped slowly. An hour is not a long time to wait for her husband to practice. If he does not go to the training ground then the time spent by Hiro is six hours with different opponents in each hour.
"No. You have a lot of sweat, brother!" exclaim Dera stared at the sweat that soaked the husband's body.
Hiro chuckled softly. Subjugating his body, considering that Dera's height is only 147 cm while he is 184 cm imagine what height this woman is.
"Here too!" Hiro shouted at the back of his neck. Two times his forehead was wiped with a dry towel.
Dera moves rubbing the husband's sweat. Hiro's smile expanded very wide. Sean clucked resentfully at the father's spoiled behavior. After giving towels and bottles of drinking water to the uncle. The boy even ruffled his waist to see how the father was looking for the attention of the mother. Leo Yamato chose to approach the bench on the edge of the hall. Than to be a figurehead among that little family.
"Mama! I'm hungry!" Whine Sean pulled the end of Dera's long sleeve.
Sean Yamato's partner, made Dera's movement stop. He looked at the handsome face of the son. If Sean Yamato didn't like it. This time it was Hiro Yamato who did the same. How could his son stop the intimacy he and his wife. Putting on a cute pretentious face, even though there is no cute at all for Hiro. Look at! How Dera handed him a canister of drinking water. And even serve his handsome son.
"Now I know what Yeko means about children being bullies on a chance to spook at a wife!" hiro's monologue stared at Dera and Sean's back.
Where Sean pulls Dera to the exit of his special building. Several times Yeko made a fool out if their first daughter always interrupted Yeko's time with Clara. Not infrequently every night, the girl was always in their midst. When there is a holiday, their daughters will menapoli Clara. Until Clara's attention was only to the girl. And now, Hiro Yamato knew what it was like to be jealous of the son.
Hiro's two pupils widened when he got a sneer from Sean as he looked back. He looked at the father who was still staring at him and his mother. On the bench, Yeko laughed out loud with Leo. The reaction shown by the big boss of the Yakuza was really so funny. Wanted to be angry could not remember that little demon was his son. It ended, with a victory in the hands of Sean Yamato.
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"Have you arrived?" The call to question soared when the door of the special room belonging to the handsome man was wide open.
The beautiful woman smiled. So charming, so very charming. On the table lies a bushel for a man in an oversize white suit.
"Yes, long enough. I'm just worried you're gonna skip lunch again, Bi!" the thrill is still paying attention to Bian's movements.
Bian Winata stepped towards his large table. Opening his work coat, hanging it in a special place. Before stepping back to the sofa in the room.
"Thank you for your attention, Ji!" Reply Bian when his body touches the surface of the sofa.
Bian sat in front of Jihan. The beautiful girl smiled and nodded slowly. Before moving open one by one the cover of the supply box he brought. The food brought is quite tempting.
"Either. Aunt always said that you rarely eat lunch. Even past lunch time. It is not uncommon to not even eat at all. You have to take care of Bian. Your body you're carrying to work but it's not nourished, it can collapse at any time!" jihan's advice with great care.
Bian took a slow breath before exhaling slowly. Jihan has been her best friend for a long time. And this beautiful woman was so warm to him. Like old times.
"Yes yes! You're too chatty" Bian said before letting go of his gentle laughter.
Jihan leaned her back as comfortably as possible on the head of the expensive sofa. Bian Winata is a very warm and handsome man. Starting from Junior High until they are in college many girls are chasing the man in front of him. Even though Bian blatantly refused. The girls are still chasing Bian. If it remembered the past, then there would be a line of smiles engraved on Jihan's face.
"Why are you smiling so strangely?" Bian asked in between his chews.
"I'm just trying to reminisce about the past."
"Past time?" Repeat Bian with his heavy tone.
"Yes. When the girls chase you. What's more when we went to High School you were in a guy's WC for two hours because a lot of our underclassmen taught you like crazy!" jihan's words made Bian chuckle softly.
Yes, this man remembers once. That crazy thing. Imagine he has to smell Pesing just to hide from his crazy fans. If you remember, he used to be famous and in the gilai just for joining the band. Become the vocalist of his school band. Not infrequently he gets a scratch on the back of his hand just because the girls want to reach out to him.
Lucky he had this beautiful brunette. Jihan is her best friend who is always there at all times she needs. Not infrequently Bian tells the girls who are crazy about him if he is already dating Jihan.
"That's a terrible thing!"
"Yes. Until you've always taken me where you want to be safe."
"That's because they hurt you!"
"Hem. Because it's too aggressive. Traumatize me to an aggressive girl."
Jihan nodded slowly."Bian!"
call Jihan slowly. Make Bian activity scooping the meal stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"You———still think of him?" ask Jihan in doubt.
"Yes. I'm still thinking about her.
Don't push me like my Mama Ji! I can't be pushed so." Reply Bian put the spoon on the open stock.
Be honest! Bian was tired of the pressure of the people around him. He does not like anyone who meddles too much in life what else his heart.
Jihan nodded slowly."I'm sorry Bi! I feel like this question makes you a little dislike." Said Jihan commenting on a sore smile. Is his feeling invisible to this man. They have been together for a long time. How lyrical.
It's true what people say. There is no word of friendship between a man and a woman. Because there will always be someone who keeps the taste between the two. Unfortunately, Bian was too indifferent to this. Not knowing what makes Bian Winata not fall into the charm of Jihan. Beautiful women are always sought after by the people of Adam. Not only beautiful, Jihan is a smart-brained woman and comes from a rich family. Same social status as Bian. They are known as the best friendship. Given the equally brilliant brain, the visuals are so perfect and come from a rich family.
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Dera dodged her head as both the husband and the son scrambled to sleep on her thigh. After a war of mouths between Sean Yamato the handsome son and Hiro Yamato the handsome and charming husband in won by Dera Sandya. Funny right? Who fights who wins who. In the end a funny position is seen.
Where Sean dropped his head on Hiro's thigh, the father. Although Sean pouted still did it. Hiro sat on the bed with a sullen face. After this afternoon Sean snatched his wife. Now even the child of the devil that he must pamper.
"Open my husband's mouth!" Seru Dera fed the Apple fruit that has been peeled. Before doing the same to the son.
Dera giggled amusedly at the face of her big baby. The face to both is really funny.
"Mom I want to sleep on Mama's thigh!" sean looked at his mother with a clear look.
"Hey! She's my wife. I should have been the one spoiled!" hiro doesn't like it.
"But I'm his handsome son. So I deserve to be spoiled by Papa!" sean protest.
"But it's Papa's turn. That morning it was already!" reply Hiro.
Oho! God! How can we start again. Dera's head slowly shook.
"No way!" argue Sean.
"There he went looking for a wife. Don't steam up my wife!"
"I'm still a kid and I can't find a wife!"
"Who said! Tonight, Papa can bring you a wife!"
Had enough. The two of them already sounded strange in Dera's ears.
"Hem! Hem!" dehem Dera made his second look at Dera, "Like her tonight Papa and Sean have to sleep one room and talk a lot huh. Because the deal we three have to remember! If you fight, Papa and Sean have to sleep together and hug each other to get better quickly!" continued Dera. Bringing a loud squeal from both of them is unacceptable.
Dera laughed loudly before shouting. The mattress rocked hard when Hiro and Sean supported Dera's body like a lot of bolsters. The three of them fell on the king size mattress of the main room. Hiro Yamato hugged Dera on the right and Sean Yamato hugged on the left.
"Mom should sleep with Sean!"
"Not tonight sleeping with Papa!"
"God! Start again!" upset Dera resignedly, "We slept together!!" break up Dera in the end.
The three of them both snorted before an amused laughter filled the luxurious room. They are really funny. Attract Dera's attention. Always as it is today. When he was a kid, Sean was always like this. Even so, Hiro and Sean they love each other. Winning father and son is very unique. Once a fight but always make up.
"Sean dear Mama!" Sean kissed Mom's left cheek.
"Dear too, my love!" Hiro did not want to lose to kiss the wife's right cheek after the laughter of the three of them died down.
Dera's smile expanded wide. It was so warm, having such a happy little family.
"Mama loves Sean too!" Reply Dera peeked at Sean's cheek before turning to the right side peeked at the husband's cheek.
Back to silence after his third funny show. Not long after, Hiro did it. The man breaks the forced bond Sean entangles on the wife's body. Hugging from behind Dera's body. The commotion resounded as Sean groaned and attacked the father's hand to release the mother from his embrace. Uh! Dera.
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