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"He's sleeping?"
The deg!
Maki was surprised, someone just whispered right next to her earlobe. A heavy gasp tickled the small surface of the object, Maki spontaneously turned away. The figure of the owner of the breath stood quite close to Maki's body.
This makes Maki pushed back so unusual. Not that the woman is uncomfortable with men just that there is an aura of its own from William that makes Maki; honestly—a little uncomfortable. After all, he is still suspicious about the truth of the relationship between them; Maki and the man named William.
"As you can see." said Maki, awkwardly.
William turned his gaze toward the doorway behind the woman, the peaceful face of the child sleeping on Rico's bed. Maki had just moved Langa there, because her son had suddenly fallen asleep in the living room after lunch. Maybe he was too tired to travel for a long time; with an agenda to pick up a mama.
William nodded, looked into his eyes and moved towards Maki's face. The woman is like trying to throw a look in another direction; not at home for long to respond to the figure of William— while trying to keep a distance because the current position is a little not wearing.
Maki is flanked by a wall near the door while the emerald man is right in front of the woman.
Suddenly William's hand was raised; put clearly fingers on Maki's slender waist, this succeeded in making the owner of the body jerked. His eyes bulged, dipping sharply towards the figure of William. You think? What the hell are you doing?! The writing was printed clearly as Maki frowned in annoyance.
He had no problem being touched by men, just that the—again atmosphere that William brought was too strange to make Maki herself feel a little anxious.
I don't like it said the woman's inner goddess but still let in the disrespectful behavior that William showed. Waiting for the man to reveal his true intentions.
"There's so much to talk about." whispered the man.
Maki held back, if you want to talk, you just talk, do not try to erode the distance between us!
William tries to pull Maki's body closer to him but is restrained when the woman puts her hand on the man. Even Maki wanted to push seven away from William.
In response to the words that this emerald-mannered man had just said, Maki chose to raise her voice. She said—
"Sure, there must be a lot to talk about."
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There wasn't much information Maki had after quite a long time they talked to each other. William seems reluctant to tell the woman's past, he only insists on the part that we fall in love at first sight at a club and spend the night together. Not much different from what Maki thought before.
Their story is exactly like the epic drama in a novel. There are no other interesting things until Maki feels the story is a little cliche, although it is not common match with mafia— only some stories of models like this are still classified as the market.
Really am.
Aside from Maki asking about herself 10 years back, the woman also got some proposals; from the man sitting in front of her.
Again they use the dining room, instead of the living room.
"So how?" ask William, make sure. Maki's mind waned, she refocused herself on the man.
Whaties? Maki Beo in the day. Think back to the last conversation they had.
Ah~
About going back to their homes should.
"Why not.. go back to where I should have been—" Maki said, hanging. The woman displayed eyes smile to William.
"Family," he continued managed to make the man in front of the figure of Maki vibrate. William's hair bristled, impossible words would emerge from the woman's mouth straight away.
Damnit.
How beautiful when heard~
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The journey is quite far taken by William with the child; Langa. Although there are additional people that is the mamah— who else if not Maki.
"Is he sure he didn't inject drugs into Mamah?" ask Langa, curious. Because they have changed vehicles many times; from cars, private jets, until back again riding the car— currently they are moving towards the mansion. The place William dedicated to his little family.
Getting the question, the papah looked over. Next to the man's eyebrows raised, as if to question the question the child asked.
"Of course—" said William hanging. The corner of his lips lifted.
"Yes." Yeah."
As expected, his mama looks too much like a corpse.
"If not, your mother will memorize this entire route. He does agree, but as long as you know boy.mamah you are a hobby once called ESCAPE." continued William. Langa who was listening to this nodded in understanding, she turned her eyes forward. The driver who is a member of his own papa looks busy looking at the road outside the windshield of the car there.
Wander down the road to the magnificent mansion of the master. The big boss of the 12-star organization, with many brothers still willing to work under William.
Unless Lohan opts out and runs an independent business. Although no longer bound, Lohan still considers William as a brother and vice versa.
Langa's eye beads sparkled, the mansion building was already visible from a distance. Eventually, they will come back together.
Langa, papah, and mamah. |
The cleft of the boy's lips opened, questions arose from there.
"Have you installed the trellis in every window?"
William chuckles. He answers.
"Of course. rooms without balconies, trellis-lined windows, each room full of surveillance cameras and long chains to curb if needed" William said proudly. Langa glanced at the emerald bead that the child was displaying looked a little cold.
"What about the waiter?" ask him again.
"Fifteen servants remain, the rest will come at certain hours only. Anything else you want boy?" the man ended with a question sentence.
Langa looked silent, the little boy's mind drifting. After quite a while, a cheerful expression came back. He turned to— towards the papah who was always waiting for answers.
"The feeling is not there, with this mama will be completely safe in there. With us, isn't it a reward?"
William smiled, his hand stroking slowly the figure of Maki sleeping on his lap with Langa on the other side. The man's lips blighted open—sound strands of words afterwards.
"Of course, mamah will be completely safe with us right inside sana—"
The golden immortal prison that father and son purposely created.
To the mama.
"Forever~"
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