The King, Son of Mafia

The King, Son of Mafia
Chapter 63 (Other face Hiro Yamato)


Dera's body paced in her own room. His face looked wrinkled, Hiro did not talk about Adella to him. Though today is the third day, after Dera heard the talk of Hiro and Yeko. The man, too, had not returned from outside the house. The phone is off, which only Yeko can contact. The husband's right hand can't say much. It makes the mother of four children is restless with unclear circumstances. In addition to these few days Sean can not calm down. The boy kept asking about where Hiro was. And why is Hiro not home.


Dera doesn't know what's really going on. Ino became one of Sean's winners. The woman said that Adella was very busy with the race these days. And make the teenage girl can not be in contact with goods for a moment.


Geck!


Geck!


Geck!


"Dee!"


Clara's voice was clearly heard by Dera. This woman stopped the movement of her legs which continued to pacing indistinctly. Dera's short legs stepped quickly towards the entrance.


Click!


Creat!


The door hinges are turned and pulled inward. Dera opened the door of her room wide.


"What's the matter Clara?" asked Dera with a lethargic face.


"Says there's good news about Adella" Clara replied in a soft tone as she delivered the news.


"What good news?" dera asked with her face back looking bright.


Clara smiled. Before moving his head, look to the right and to the left. Afraid that someone will hear what he has to say. Remembering the news should not be known by anyone. Moreover, Sean Yamato, the second son of Dera and Hiro. Teenagers can go crazy if they know what is really going on. Clara erodes the distance between her and the boss's wife. Closer his lips to Dera's earlobe.


"Adella was found in one of the major hospitals in Paris. He had a stab wound on his right abdomen. Luckily his condition is not severe. Now the boss is in Paris" whispered Clara.


This woman of two keeps her away from Dera. Stand up straight. Staring at Dera who now rubbed his chest, did not forget the gunaman of gratitude was thrown.


"I've really been feeling good these few days. Thank God, Adella's fine!"


"Yes. Adella is not a weak girl" Clara replied.


Dera's head nodded."If that's the case, then someone is deliberately after his life isn't it?" ask Dera to panic.


"Well!" Clara let out a short sigh, "as she was. But for clarity there is not yet. Right now, what needs to be focused on is Adella's healing. And the boss told me to really close the meeting on this from the house. Actually from you too, only I can't bear to see that pale and restless face of yours. I don't want your kids to realize that their mama is thinking about something heavy" Clara continued.


"Thank you, Clara. Because you gave me this information. At least, I no longer feel restless and agitated."


Clara's head nodded slowly while commenting on the smile.


***


The aroma of the medicines smelled very concentrated. Adella appears to be based on a bed with a head pillow as a backrest. On the chair beside the bed, Hiro sat staring intensely at Adella. This man flew straight to Paris when he got the information from Ino. Yesterday night Adella was moved to the VIP room with a tight guard. Adella told me from the beginning until she was in the hospital. Now, silence enveloped him. Just a sharp look from Hiro made Adella a little goosebumps.


"Papa will take care of the Paris police. Maybe tomorrow morning you'll be interrogated. Just answer me, as you taught me!" hiro said after being silent for a while.


"Yes, Papa!"


Adella's head nodded in disarray. There's fear in Adella's heart for Sean and Vian's father. Although her face looked innocent and cheap a smile. As people say. Never look at anything from the cover or outside shape. Because the outer form is always deceptive.


Hiro Yamato is a man who is both feared and displeased by Adella. Hiro's unpredictable feelings make Adella quite wary. Subconsciously.


"You..... do you remember you've recovered?" hiro asked doubtfully.


Adella raised her gaze. His pupils were enlarged, his heart was hammering. His body felt in the icy water, freezing all the nerves in his body. Just to swallow the saliva stuck in the esophagus alone Adella was unable to.


"Ah, as it turned out!" Hiro cried again with a nodding head in understanding."You've got your memories back."


"You know what you're really like?"


"Yes, pa!"


"Don't say anything to Sean or Vian. Just keep it tight about your past. I don't want your identity or your memory to cause a stir for my two sons" Hiro said in a heavy tone full of threats.


This was the other face of Hiro Yamato. Big boss of the Yakuza. This man is selfish, when it comes to people he cares about very much. Dare to touch his family just a fingernail. The person will feel death painful. Or worse, they would beg death for him. So dark and cruel Hiro. Cruelty, which he never appeared to Dera Sandya.


The face he had been hiding behind a smile and a foaming attitude was as romantic as possible. If only, Dera saw another face from Hiro Yamato. Not necessarily Dera will not be shocked.


"Good, Pa!"


"And what needs to be confirmed and made clear here is who do you love between my two sons?"


Adella opened her mouth. Before it comes back. He was really worried.


"S——sean," replied Adella,"I loved her from a long time ago," continued Adella slowly. Before looking deep.


Hiro exhaled slowly. It's different from the past story.


"If you love Sean, don't ever lure Vian to remember you!" persemat Hiro's.


"I won't do her papa," Adella replied firmly.


"If you dare to do so, don't blame papa if you're really going to disappear for all eternity" Hiro said in a soft tone filled with a gripping aura.


"I'm not gonna ride it, Pa!" answer Adella steady.


***


Brak!


Bruk!


"Akh!"  ella's body slammed into the wall. He grimaced, when the collar of his school uniform was forcibly pulled.


Chris's face looked red. The veins on his neck even appeared to be sticking out. Ella's body was biting in fear.


"You did it?" asked Kris in a grim tone.


"Ti——no, Boss. I didn't do anything at all. I could swear!" ella replied a little squeaking.


The two beads of Kris's eyes sharpened. His two eyes squinted at Ella with a suspicious look.


"Who else if not you, because you're the only one who's going to kill Adella!" point at Kris with certainty.


Ella's head was weakly shaking. He should perform nicely. Even though in his heart he was now cursing Kris. This crazy man dares to hurt himself. If not for wanting to be Kris's shield. Where do you want it to be like this moment. Pretending to be scared and submissive to Kris.


"Boss's Oath! I didn't do it. I don't have any power or strength to do that. And the Boss knows it better than anyone" Ella argued.


"Damn it!" Makik Kris again while pushing Ella's body.


Bruk!


Ella's body fell back to the floor. Kris steps away leaving Ella alone in a rundown empty warehouse, courtesy of the school.


Chew!


Ella spit to the side."Just watch out for you later!" meaning slowly before smiling sideways.