The King, Son of Mafia
Chapter 11 (Friends Only)

A girl sits in front of three men with one woman. Another teenage boy was next to her. To his two beads his eyes flickered funnyly. The sharp dark brown eye bead was seen scanning him. Adella took a slow sip of saliva that felt stuck in the esophagus. The eyes of the children in front of him were very intimidating.

"It's over?" scold Sean.

Just the three men decided on their gazes. Delta glanced from the tail of his eyes, how was Vian's expression. That guy is still the same! With a flat expression that he is still unable to read well.

"Have you ever been to Japan or Texas?" vian asked carrying the eyes of the people away at this Yamato man.

"Me?" Show Adella to herself.

"Yes." Yeah."

Adella's head nodded slowly. Before pulling to both sides of her lips to curl, form a smile. Forced.

That's for sure.

"I was born and grew up in Indonesia. Although we move places often. With my father," he explained.

"really?" insist Vian.

Sean quiet. The teenage boy refused to mediate. For Sean, it was better for Vian to complete his wish of knowledge on the girl next to him.

"Yes." Yeah." Adella replied.

"You got a birthmark on the nape, you?" ask Vian again.

Just so, Adella touched the surface of her back neck. No. gabe. He was sure he had no birthmark on the back of his neck.

"No. I don't have anything like that" he replied. Before lowering his hand.

David and Willem were silent. Occasionally staring at Vian and Adella alternated.

"What's with those two questions?" adella asked back.

Vian sighed softly. This man felt familiar with the two jet black eyeballs in front of him. It's just, the beak of this teenage girl's face he can't recognize. Funny thing is there is a sense of Vian's self in this girl.

"I think you're the one I've known" Vian said softly.

Adella just nodded slowly. His two hands are linked down there. Lie if he does not feel a strange feeling when he first looked into two eyeballs Vian. The name Vian feels familiar. This girl only felt familiar with her eyes and name. However, he did not know when and where he had seen and heard the name Vian?

Uh! Never mind.

"You're here for how many years?" David finally asked a question. Honestly, her lips were already very itchy. Want to interview the girl in front of him.

"One year, because we're third grade. After all, this school is a stepping stone for me to study at a University in France" Adella replied honestly.

Sean looked to the side. This girl wants to study there, while she will sit at Columbia University with her sister Vian. Sean's disappointed face can be captured clearly by Vian. Like her twin this has really fallen in love with this Indonesian girl. At least, Vian was relieved. Adella Princess was not a childhood friend. That way, they don't have to love the same girl.

"Art School?" ask David again.

"Hem." Adella replied slowly.

"By the way you and Sean are, what?" ask David again.

Adella and Sean are both glaring. Sean looked at David with piercing eyes. Wanting to kill this Bule-descended man with his hands.

David grimaced softly. Willem chuckled softly.

"Isn't Sean handsome?" willem Goda. For the first time, Willem's voice was heard.

Sean looks wrong. Kala Adella turned to the side, looking at her face.

"Sure he's handsome!" adella answered honestly as is.

Right no? Sean Yamato is very handsome. With pale white skin, firm jaws, to two sharp brown eyes capable of drowning people. Who can resist the charm of a Sean Yamato.

Delta sneered at Sean's misbehaved expression. Vian folded into his two hands in front of his chest.

"You like my sister?"

At once the twins' friends swallowed saliva. Crazy one! How could Vian say this bright enemy. Sean's face even flushed like a boiled crab. Adella silence. The chubby-cheeked teenage girl, long silent at Vian's question.

"Likes, certainly. As a friend that's for sure" Adella replied with an innocent face.

CRETAS!

It felt like the jaws of the people inside this particular room could hear something breaking faintly. He stared at Sean who looked disappointed.

"Is that wrong?" adella asked when she saw the expressions of the people sitting in front of her. Before looking to the left.

Water Sean's face in the fox quickly. This man put on a very forced smile.

"Of course, there's nothing wrong. Nothing," he said heavy.

Oh, God. I want to feel my friends even Sean's twin laughing loudly at the expression of his nelangsa Sean Yamato. This man had even lost before fighting. However, given the friendship. The four of them held back the laughter that had already tickled themselves.

"ah! Soon the art hours will begin. Then I'll go to class first. I'll see you soon!" Adella glanced at the clock on her wrist. This girl stood up from her sitting position.

Bend a little before stepping out of the room. The four glanced at the back of Adella who stepped towards the exit. The girl moved away from the roof of the school. Go down the stairs to get down.

One!

Two!

Three!

Ahahahahhahahahahah!!!!!

His fourth laugh soared. Sean gave a murderous look. The four of them did not care, they were still engrossed with mocking laughter.

Come on, a Sean Yamato is so perfect and chased by any girl. She is considered a friend only by ordinary girls. What's even funnier, is that the girl knows this dashing guy is very handsome. Unfortunately, this perfect good looks can not always attract a girl. How lyrical.

"Laugh it all off!" Sean cried while folding his hands on his chest.

The fourth one was still laughing. Laughing at Sean's unfortunate fate. What is the use of good looks, if the person in love does not reciprocate the taste. How unfortunate.

***

Adella stared at the classmates in her class instead of avoiding her. Although it does not look hostile, Adella will still know. People are really avoiding him.

He sat in the back seat himself. Today the Yamada girl is not attending school. There was a schedule for the commercials he was working on. Although it has not gotten a great position at least, the girl's career has been very good.

"Curtain! Just seeing her face I'm nauseous."

"I think he got into this school really to learn. But it turns out just to stain Sean!"

"Lumayan ya, being the girl that Sean's lyrics must make him feel the wind!"

"Shhhh!! Slowly he complained to Sean!"

The gentle whispers of the people in the class made this chubby-cheeked girl feel dizzy. His body felt extremely cold, his heart beat racing violently. He feels Dejavu with the situation that hit. Under the table Adella squeezes her hands hard.

Up ahead and the teacher was describing some famous pianists with songs they had created themselves. A dripping sweat drenched his back.

"Sorry Sir!" Adella raised her hand.

"Yes?"

"I don't feel well. Can I go to the UKS?" abugn.

The teacher stared at Adella slowly. The girl's face looked very pale.

"Yes. Hurry along. What needs to be delivered?" ask the teacher to worry.

"No, thank you sir!" He said while standing.

The teacher nodded. Adella stepped towards the exit. Eye gazes, faint whispers and slow laughter made Adella even more dizzy.