Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 73 (Season 2)

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Where is this, Bucin Dera-Hiro???

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Classic song that fills the room Cafe classic European style. Warm coffee on her table. The beautiful woman smiled broadly at the man in front of her. The man in all black clothes and the mask on his face thrust a file at Jihan. Jihan gladly accepted it.

"What about his development?" ask slowly.

Jihan smiled broadly."You just calm down. Hiro will soon be bending his knees at my feet!"

The man grinned behind his black mask. Making the scar on her cheek slightly lift. Jihan reached out to the file she had been given.

"But what is this?" ask Jihan curiously.

"That's the next set of events. You should be able to make her household destroyed. Don't you like Hiro?"

"Yes. I like Hiro. But why would you help me like this?"

"There's no need to ask a lot, miss. Some say a big curiosity can kill people!"

Jihan goosebumps hearing the tone released by the mysterious man in front of her.

"ah! Alright. I'll do it as planned. And give the lord money as thanks."

"No. I don't need your money, Miss!" reject firmly.

To the two eyebrows Jihan raised heard the words of the man. How could this man not need money from her. Though he had helped out too much of Jihan's business. To get close to Hiro. Jihan was very curious about this man in front of her. Who this guy is, what he wants, and why he wants to help. However, Jihan was too afraid to ask too many questions. This guy is too scary for him.

Suddenly, he said he would help himself to take Hiro. Only he could ask for their meeting. Jihan could not contact this man in front of her. Because this mysterious man uses a pay phone. I don't know where this guy knows who he is or what he wants. What was clear was that Jihan was happy to get help from this man in front of her. I didn't know there was danger lurking.

"Lalu——"

"That's enough for Hiro Yamato" he cut it quickly.

Jihan smiled widely. Foolish is very, the most important thing here is this man gives it a lot to the strand. Not knowing not for what he achieved, but even stumped in the end.

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"Before Miss Sakura ever cooked?" bian asked in a doubtful tone. Looking strangely at the young lady who had just gone broke.

Actually Bian felt sorry for this woman in front of him. The bar-bar woman with this one slippery mouth experienced a sad thing. His family is bankrupt. His father went to prison, his mother ran away with a brondong man of course with the remaining treasures. And her? Deceived by his manager all this time. This is how it is now.

"I only know how to eat, Doctor!" answer without shame.

"When you clean the house?"

"I can only destroy her."

"Then what is Miss Sakura's expertise?"

This twenty-three year old girl was silent. As if thinking about what his skills are? He asked in Carikan for a job with Bian. Of course this man wants to know what he can do.

Instantly Bian Winata's head was pening. How can you be beautiful like this. Are young Japanese people like this? It could be just that. This uncanny skill is perishing, not extraordinary. And that's worth being proud of? Bian doesn't understand.

"Is that what you can call a miss's skill?"

"of course. Not every woman in the world can do that!" sakura answered.

Okay. That's right isn't it? Not every woman in the world can do that. And only Sakura is capable of doing such crazy things. Even so, at least Sakura is not a hypocritical girl who is pretentious just to be on good terms. Sakura is a misguided girl who is wrongly educated from two parents.

A father who is busy with business makes his mother look for another happiness with a handsome man. His age was below that woman. Let Sakura with her wishes. Want it drunk, spend a lot of money and act proud. Because parents are too busy with themselves. And this is how their children are.

"God! How will you live in front of her, miss?" Bian's complaint was massaging to both sides of his forehead.

"Eitherway. If I could I just want to be a Doctor's wife." chirped her with a plain face.

God! Kill himself right now. At least that's what Bian wanted. Beautiful bar-bar, with a myriad of flaws. However, Nian did not refuse if he felt sorry for Sakura. This beautiful girl, less affection.

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Willem stepped down the mansion alone. David and Delta chose to accompany Dera to play with Cherry. Tired, he decided to take a walk. Willem knew exactly how big houses like the Mafia are. Which is kept so tight and of course in the eye of every movement. Who cares, after all he has no evil or hidden intentions. Just want to follow where the heart's intention wants to go.

Willem pulled his thick jacket. Winter is starting to come in. Making the air around no longer friendly to the body. His footsteps came to a halt when his sense of hearing caught Sean's moans and loud noises. Since morning Sean disappeared from home. Dera says if Sean goes out with Hiro.

With high curiosity Willem approached the barrier. Not too high, so he can see the activity in the field that is deliberately limited.

"Geez!" shocks shouts.

To the two pupils Willem's eyes widened looking at there. Sean was really trying hard to avoid some wild wolves. Shots were so loud, Willem did not even realize that he had walked too far from the Yakuza mansion. Even into the training area. This is what the teacher meant. If the Yakuza training levels the difficulty more than any other.

Shots fired several times by Sean. Targeting moving targets actively. His sharp black-eyed bead could see just how many wolf bodies were in that vast field. Sean's body is equipped with special clothes, minimizing the number of injuries on Sean's body.

Honestly Willem was very amazed by the greatness of Sean Yamato. Nimble body movements, great stamina, being a sniper and full of calculations. As fellow young masters of their respective Mafia groups. His weight training is nothing.

"Isn't Sean great?" the heavy exclamation beside the body left Willem shocked.

Hiro smiled obliquely. Make Willem's body hair stand up. Since when did Hiro get by her side. Even his best friend's father is so relaxed. Although he had seen what a Sean Yamato was like.

"Like her, the great Lord Yakuza is not surprised and wary of me?" willem asked trying as calmly as possible.

Hiro smiled broadly."Why would that be?"

"Lord knows who I am?"

"of course. You're Sean's friend my son. I was always one step ahead for my son. You're Carlos' son, the young master of the Devil Mafia. Kevin's nephew, of course I know," Hiro explained calmly.

"Aren't you afraid I'm dangerous for Sean?"

"No. Sean's not a stupid kid, if you're dangerous to him you're definitely removed from the beginning."

Now Willem understood. As he misunderstood, open him who knows the identity of Sean first. But his friend knew who he was first. Pretending to be stupid. Yakuza descent is great. Willem smiled widely. He was smiling widely back by Sean as he looked back to the front. Like his Sean's done killing all his wolves.

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