The King, Son of Mafia

The King, Son of Mafia
Chapter 73 (Institute)


Hap!


Adella's wrist was caught. Make the pace of the girl stop. Her body was pulled away from the crowded area of the school.


"Vian!" adella exclaimed in disbelief.


"Hi!" vian's greeting sounded strange in Adella's hearing.


"Oh, eh?" Adella's dazed,"ah! Hi too," continued his clumsy. Before bringing his eyes to his wrist.


Vian looked over. Suddenly he was aghast, slowly Vian took off Adella's hand.


"Why do you look weird today?" adella asked with a face that did not understand.


A normally flat and cold face looks different. The teenage man scratched his back neck slowly.


"Come," the answer was slow.


Adella's forehead is creeping in."Do you need anything?" ask Adella.


Vian's head groped slowly. This man did not understand, what happened to him. It feels different, from time to time.


"Then?" urged Adella.


"Just..want," he replied, "I just want to talk to my sister-in-law. That's all," he continued.


Adella's head nodded in small omen of understanding. She smiled, very sweet and soothing. Vian's heart warms, wanting to feel Vian rubbing Chubby Adella's cheek. Or just bring the body of this shoulder-haired girl into his arms. Unfortunately, there are limits that are formed to it.


Vian did not want to make any misunderstandings happen. Neither this girl nor her sister. Sean loves this girl, and he——ah. Vian is not a man capable of stirring up a taste.


"I think what's going on" Adella said before developing a big smile.


This girl was happy to be able to talk this way with her little friend. You could say he felt alive. Vian means a lot to him, but with a different level. To Adella, this young master Yamato in front of her was already like a brother and sister. Provides protection and comfort. However, this little brother was the most comfortable place and the place that became the last stopover.


"If there was Sean, he would be very jealous. Because it's kind of hard to talk to you," said Vian, "how are you?" continue her.


"Newspaper?" Back Adella's forehead creased.


"Ah, I mean. Are you healthy. When I came home from Paris. Mama said your health is a little down, "vian lied.


"I've been better," replied Adella gently.


The two talked small. Around school and Adella's relationship with Yamato's second son. Every time I talk about Sean, Adella's cheeks are blushing.


Not far from where Vian and Adella were talking. There were other eyes staring with wounded eyes.


"Is not what I say true. I don't like Vian, and Vian doesn't like me. He liked the cheap girl," cried Ella in a heated tone, "at first I didn't believe much in what I saw. But, when he saw Adella always secretly teased Vian. I feel sorry for Sean. I've seen Adella talk to Vian quite a few times as quietly as she does now. But I don't know what to do. So I decided to show it to you. As Vian and Sean's best friend, you definitely don't want their fraternal relationship to be ruined just because of that obscure girl right?" hasut Ella is back. This beautiful girl hopes that Delta will separate Sean from Adella.


Or even kick Adella away from their group. So that he could easily get Sean Yamato. Writing and lying are easy. What's more, as a leader of the remaining group Ella knew clearly how to get the opponent instigated.


"Since when?" ask Delta slowly. Look at his eyes hurt.


"I don't know when they've been in contact. But, I first saw the moment I joined you guys," she lied.


The two palms of Delta clenched on to the two sides of his body. His body trembled with anger and hurt.


"I won't let it!" Excited Delta with a sharp gaze towards Adella who laughed softly.


Love is the poison of the world. Involuntary or odorless poison. So deadly. And it is easy to grow on any wounded heart even disappointed.


***


"It's so bad for him!" racau Clara with a hoarse tone. Tears keep flowing.


"Darling! You can't be like that guy, hiks.hiks.." Sari's voice sounded discordant.


Carlos' head is flirting."No dear. I'll never hurt you. Like that jerk!" squeeze Carlos before wiping his snot back.


Ughhhh! Hiro and Yako sighed in unison. The three couples had a small date while their children were in school. Just watching together, in a special building. Where there is a big screen in it. With the desired film.


Hiro was originally a spirit, this one Mafia boss thought would be brought to watch action movies or romance movies. But, hope and thinkers melted. The call of 'Oppa' boomed inside the building. The movies we watch are not movies. But a movie about infidelity. Hiro and Yeko, are not movie lovers from the Gingseng country. They prefer action movies. With blood and battle. At the very least, they like fantasy films with a fight. Not romance with tears.


"Geez!" pissed Hiro. Before wiping the tears that flowed on the cheek of the wife.


"The film is sad brother," said Dera with a soft tone.


"If you are sad what is the use of watching a movie to make a cry. Better a horror movie. If this movie is like us husbands have no function," Hiro grumbled.


Sari who had been crying chuckled little heard her sister-in-law's grumbling. He looked behind his seat.


"We need someone who can wipe the tears of sister-in-law. It's not just a hug when you're scared" he exclaimed.


Hiro grunted softly."Unfortunately, your sister-in-law doesn't like to see my beautiful queen cry. I'd rather see the mother of my children laugh than cry. What else is just because of a strange drama or movie that you like" Hiro said.


Just a little hoarse exclamation sounded. Dera who was originally crying immediately stopped crying. The woman even patted the husband's field softly. Before the smile of the persimmon is formed.


"Well, it's like this. I feel anxious to take it to my room!" hiro Goda.


The rumbling sounds obvious. Sad movies on the big screen are ignored. When three pairs of husband and wife even busy because of the temptation of the host. To make Dera hide in the chest of the teaser field.


***


Adella chuckles little seeing how busy Sean is behind the character's display case. He sat on one of the waiting benches. Where the man is confused with the many women who scramble to be served by Sean. This man decided to sell beauty products.


"Spirit!" Mumbled Adella's lips with her hands held high.


Sean smiled in distress. If it wasn't for his parents' challenges. Where would Sean want to be like this. It's not a part-time job that sucks. But because crazy women want to be served by him.


"This one please attach me to the experiment on your skin!"


"Eh! Not the old me!"


"No. I'm ahead."


"Don't push! Goddamnit!"


"Sister!"


"Snake-looking!"


"I'm first."


"Please pack this together, ladies and gentlemen!"


"Sister! Just serve me first!"


"So don't ask for his phone number dong!"


Very rowdy. Sean was eager to scream and yell at the girls who grabbed his attention. In addition, there are three men who also serve the sale of products.


Adella laughed at Sean's reddened face. Adella is one hundred percent sure, if Sean wants to curry favor at the moment. But because I remember where he is. He can't do anything.