King Mafia And His Angel

King Mafia And His Angel
Plan something for them


When the morning sunlight was quite dazzling to his eyes Zaffa seemed to try to close his eyeball for a moment, trying to catch his breath for some time while sitting leaning against a chair.


Some time later he opened his eyeballs slowly, then zaffa raised his right hand slowly, he thought it was getting pale and thin at this time, quite different from a few months before.


His eyeballs stared downwards, looking some teenage girls are also busy women his age walking back and forth, up and down from the bus or car. Some laughed, some were angry, some were alone even among men their age.


Zaffa took a slow bite at the tip of his lip.


He thought that when everyone his age enjoyed life so beautifully, he would often lie helplessly weak. When people have a busy schedule of work, college, dating, he stays on the bed sleeping in silence.


No college, no work schedule, no blind dates like the average girl dreams of her age.


For a moment zaffa tried to draw something on the clear glass right in front of him, write something and then form the symbol of the heart there.


He knows that maybe his time is not much anymore, his only hope at this time is to make enardo happy, make the man forget her and marry Anta.


"Are you sure, miss?"


A woman in her 27s asked the zaffa, standing up while trying to catch her breath. He was quite pitying to see the girl before him, years of struggling with his illness, often suddenly collapsed and fainted.


Zaffa used to still be able to try strong, back and forth to go to school until the time of his High School, but the more day everyone considers his health the more hunting, even his friends began to assume that his health had long been a burden for everyone.


The man obviously loved her so much, even kept trying to find a way to save the zaffa. despite years of failing to get the donor, but the man never gave up.


But inversely proportional to the thought of zaffa, he clearly wants enardo to stop wishing much about himself, he wants the man to find his own happiness, he wants to be happy, start his normal life worth as a normal man should, stop expecting himself and look for the girl he deserves to be with him.


And the only person that zaffa considers fit for enardo is Anta. He knew the little girl had always loved Enardo so much, in her rebellious nature she kept a taste that no one had ever known.


It's just that, Enardo never paid attention to anta, to form a hard character in yourself and then turn all his feelings of love into deep hatred.


Even hastily decided to accept the matchmaking with Arash that their grandfather and Daddy had offered in the past.


"So sure, make enardo and anta so as not to avoid their marriage"


Zaffa spoke softly, still trying to write something on the glass with his beautiful fingers.


"Neither miss"


The woman lowered her head slowly.