Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 51 (Season 2)

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Where is this, Bucin Dera-Hiro???

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Hiro rubbed his field chest over and over again. While Sean was seen laughing hard to see how the expression and the father strayed back because of his actions. Ah, good thing, kid. If what surprised him was one of his men. It was certain that their heads were no longer in his place because they had dared to surprise him.

"Gosh Papa. You might be surprised too!" Little Sean smiled obliquely.

Yeko just grinned looking at the boss. This is another craze from Sean Yamato. The boy asked Clara to make his face very white and wear long clothes. It's just like the devil. Who told you, Hiro Yamato made out with his mother. Harvesting the mother without her.

Hiro stood up slowly. Staring at Sean with a look between angry but dear. Sean Yamato is as beautiful as a girl. So this time Sean Yamato is almost like a child version of the demon kuntilanak. Look around funny too.

"Satisfied with scaring Papa, hem?" hiro asked in a heavy tone so sexy.

Sean seemed to think. Actually, it is not finished considering her who was made a daughter. The dashing and cool Sean Yamato turned into a daughter. Really sucks. But, seeing the cold face of the father. Sean admits, his guts are a bit shrunk. Because after all, Hiro never scolded her. In the context of being really angry like this.

"Papa. Sean went back to the room first. Papa suck!" his lips were a little scared, so it was fitting to say that.

His name was also young master Yamato. Sean had to keep his pride in front of Hiro Yamato. Must still look calm. Yeko lowered his head slowly before stepping out of his big boss' luxurious room. It's better to follow his little boss, if you don't want any trouble. Hiro shook his head slowly, before stepping towards the makeup glass cabinet. Open the dresser drawer slowly.

A long thin box is grabbed and removed from the inside. Smile expands. Hiro stepped back towards the back garden. Where the wife had been waiting for her there. It only took eight minutes for him to reach the park bench. His steps stopped seeing the beautiful smile of the wife when the wind caressed her hair child. The two eyelids of his sakura were tightly closed. Hiro's heart was pounding hard at the sight of how beautiful his wife was in his eyes.

Although the people out there judge Dera Sandya not beautiful at all. To Hiro Yamato the wife is more than just a pretty word. Dera looks so perfect, like an angel of heaven. Uh! Hiro felt unwilling if there were other men's eyes seeing how charming his face was.

His two feet back up. Narrowing the distance between himself and his wife. Sitting next to Dera, made Dera's two eyes open quickly and turned to the side.

"Don't you open the box yet?" ask Dera slowly.

Hiro nodded slowly."I haven't opened the box yet. I want to open it with you, my love!"

Dera fished it into his two eyes. Looking suspiciously at the husband.

"Oath! I didn't open it, baby!" Bela Hiro on her raised his right hand.

"really? Then why did I hear the screams?" tanya Dera made sure.

Hiro sighed softly."You know our bad son. He surprised me when he opened the door. Disguised to be an Indonesian ghost," Hiro replies.

Dera nodded slowly before shifting her sitting position. Eliminate the distance between the two of them.

"Then let's open!" edith Dera excitedly.

Hiro Yamato smiled widely. Slowly he opened the long box. His forehead multiplied when he got a long paper containing commands in him.

"Stand up and take five steps forward and turn to the right side. Take twenty steps. There was the next clue box, "Hiro read the paper that was there.

Dera stood up first."Come on, do the instructions!" Seru Dera thrust his palm at Hiro.

Hiro smiled. Grabbing the wife's palm. Linking their fingers to fill each other up.

"How much?" tanya Dera gave instructions.

"Five steps!" hiro is no less excited.

"OK! Let's count!" Shouted Dera swinging her hand and Hiro.

"One, two, three, four, five!" Excited Hiro stepped with Dera beside him.

"next?"

"Turn the body to the right. Twenty steps!" Hiro again.

Uh! Looky. How beautiful this couple is. It was as if they were little children on a mission to find the treasure of Karun.

"okay! Let's do!" dera again.

Dera and Hiro's body turned around. The handsome man stepped up and counted. Count to twenty. In Lampung hanging there is one city and again.

"Take it!" decah Dera's.

Hiro grabbed the next box. Open it slowly. Again, there is a letter inside, different there are two papers. One contains the institution and the other contains the klue.

"The collection of pink paper. And follow the lead. Next, take fifteen steps and stop!"

Hiro read it by occasionally staring at his wife.

"Come, do it again!"

"Well! What the hell is the prize. Until it has to drag this?" ask Hiro curious.

Dera smiled five fingers. Gently rub the back of the husband's hand.

"The big gift! Until maybe Big Brother can cry if it gets her!" said Dera inviting curiosity Hiro getting bigger.

"All right, we do!" Hiro returned to instructions.

About five new boxes were collected. The two sat back on the chair after getting to the five boxes.

"Now string five pink papers together to become a sentence!" Dera cried with a blink of an eye at her husband.

Without a word Hiro got off the iron chair. It arranges words based on their number. Before his two eyelids blinked rapidly. Looking at the words on the bench and the wife's face. Back to doing the same thing.

"What's this?" suddenly he asked like a fool.

"What is that?" Dera seems not to want to be silent to not play tricks on her husband.

"This???"

"Read dong Brother dear. So that you can be sure!"

"Good Brother to be a Father!" Hiro read aloud." Is this true?" he asked for certainty to his wife.

Dera smelled a smile. Before grabbing his palm on his flat stomach. Swiping slowly.

"See again congratulations, brother. He will be a father twice!" Said Dera next to his hand framing the jaw side firmly the husband and rubbed it slowly.

"I'm going to be a father? Any more?" I still don't fully believe what he's got.

"Yes, here he is only three weeks old! He's alive!" dera.

Justright. How'this? Hiro Yamato cried haru. This time the gift was very beautiful and precious. Very large.

His two hands framed to the two sides of Hiro's face. Dera's thumb rubbed slowly onto two clear hairs dripping down her husband's two cheeks.

"I'm becoming a father again?" it was like he was really being a fool.

Dera just nodded. Hiro hugged Dera. Hugging Dera's stomach. Time and time again kissed Dera's flat stomach, behind the dress. He doesn't even know how to say how happy he is right now.

"Thank you baby!" Hiro cried."To my baby, welcome. Papa will take care of you until you can see the world. Thanks for coming!" Hiro continued back to float a kiss in the stomach of the wife.

Dera feels very good. Dera's right hand is up. Loud sounds with the beauty of light adorn the night sky. Hiro stood up from his kneeling position. Sitting beside Dera hugged Dera from the side. The two looked up to look at the beautiful night sky with fireworks. There are only them in the park.

Upstairs, Sean smiles wryly to see his father can be with his mother. Clara prevented this one demon child from going down with alsan. If Sean goes down then his baby dick won't be.

"So make a baby just like that, Clara?" the question without turning on to two pairs of husband and wife in the back of his body.

"Ah? What is young master?" ask Clara slowly.

"That's it, is it that easy to make a baby?" asked Sean plain.

Clara and Yeko chuckled softly. Time yes make the baby just let alone in the park and accompanied by fireworks. At least, for now. Just let this young master of the Yakuza know how to do it like this.

"Yes, sir!" answer Clara politely.

"It's not hard!" Sean nodded slowly."Then I'll ask Mama and Papa to make it a lot!" The next is cheerful.

Gluey!

Yeko and Clara had trouble swallowing their own saliva. Heard Sean say to make a lot. This kid thinks Dera is a kid's factory? Make it anyway, not difficult huh. But it doesn't depend on the above!

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A gust of wind blew across the faces of the four children on the roof. Three men and one woman. Surprise the school. When the three handsome men, with the new child from Indonesia became four friends. A handsome trio that made many girls scream. If only it was small like this. Especially if they are teenagers? What's the fourth like???

"Well! So much food did you bring Sean?" asked David staring sparkling well wet cake until the fruits that have been cut above the stock.

There are a lot of boxes that this kid carries. It was quite burdensome, lucky when I got to the school gate. Willem also just arrived, as a result. The two young masters each member of the Mafia brought the provisions that Sean brought.

"Is today a special day?" tanya Delta looked at Sean with an annual wishful look.

"Your face looks bright too. Your lip line doesn't stop smiling, Sean!" david Timpal.

Willem was next to Sean. Just shut up, stab the foam that has been cut. And eat some homemade wet cakes.

"Hem. Special day. My papa last night was a birthday," replied Sean soberly.

"Well! But why didn't you invite us!" David asked more enthusiastically.

"It's my dad's birthday. So, there's no way Sean invited us," Delta chimed in.

"It's an adult show, man!" willem raised his voice.

"Later. If it's my birthday. I invite you!" Sean smiled broadly.

David was amazed that Sean had begun to open up to friendship. And also want to invite them to talk more than about school. Her cold face, however, was reduced today. Just because of his dad's birthday. They didn't know what made Sean Yamato so happy. Besides being a sister. He had an appointment for a date with his mother.

"Why your face!" reprimanding Sean to David who was still looking at him in amazement.

"Heheh. I'm glad to see you happy. Not a cold face!" Honestly pleases.

Willem only nodded at David's expression.

"Oh yes. For the school year, will you bring two parents?" ask Delta.

This cute girl remembers the annual event that the class president said at the first hour. Their school will bring to two parents for the race or bazaar after the race.

"I'll drag Mama and Papa. It didn't matter if they would get angry because their work was interrupted!" david answered with eyes full of confidence.

"I'll just take my Papa. Mama won't be able to come!" sean's turn to raise his voice.

David was not surprised by this. Because the great madam Yamato had indeed never appeared on the surface. When the two of them sat in kindergarten Sean was only accompanied by Hiro Yamato.

"If you're Will?" tanya Delta threw a question at her new friend.

Willem just sighed tired."My dad is busy. Although Mama. He was in heaven when I was five. So, I don't usually take part in events like that" Willem replied honestly.

Delta and David have gloomy faces.

"I'm sorry, Will!" exciting Delta slowly.

Willem developed a wide smile.

"No problem it's common. You yourself how will your two parents come?" ask Willem to Delta.

"Papa and Mama are always enthusiastic with educators. They'll come," Delta responded gently of course with the same accent as yesterday.

"Let's finish our breakfast. Before the bell rings!" Sean grabbed some fruits.

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The door to the luxury apartment opened slowly. The two men went inside. A man stared wildly at the guest room. Dragging his big suitcase.

"Worked here for a few months. You will live in a special apartment for medical personnel. Don't worry about food and cleanliness. Because it's been set up by the hospital." He slowly opened the window curtain.

The apartment room that was initially dimmed was directly flooded by the sunlight. Can slice those jet-black eyes all over the apartment really nice.

"Thank you, this is so good!" The reply smiled gently.

"Together master, ah no! Doctor Bian!" His words are smiling.

Bian. Today is a new day. Hopefully this man can get through the days ahead.

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