Mafia's In Love
Bonus Chapter. 32

Biao who at that time had focused on the screen of his phone. The man raised his head slowly. His forehead frowned as he looked at the face of Sharin who was now standing while looking at him. Again the woman moved her body with a shy smile. Every time Sharin looked at Biao's face, it always made her misbehave.

“Sorry, Uncle. Is Sharin interrupting?” sharin asked in a very soft tone.

“Sharin, what are you doing here?” ask Biao slowly. The man moved from his seat. Put his phone in his pocket before walking closer to where Sharin was.

“Sharin can't sleep yet,” Sharin replied while looking down embarrassed.

Biao raised one eyebrow. The man felt that the woman before him looked a little strange. If Sharin wasn't Tama's niece, maybe Biao wouldn't have spoken to her that night.

“The night will be getting colder. You better go back to the room immediately so as not to get cold later,” said Biao.

“Uncle Handsome attention once,” replied Sharin with smiling lips.

Biao scrunched his forehead. The man no longer knew what to say that night, “If you don't want to go in. Let me get in first.” Biao steps up to leave Sharin alone in the pool.

“Beauty want to leave Sharin alone here?” sharin said with a sad tone.

Biao stopped his footsteps when he heard the sentence Sharin said. The man closed his eyes while cursing in his heart.

‘Tama, where are you. Why do you let your little niece roam around at night.

Biao tried to contain his anger. The man twisted his body to look at Sharin's face again, “Do you want to come in with me?”

Sharin carves a beautiful smile, “Sure,” her answer quickly. The woman walked first to leave Biao far behind.

“Wait a minute,” said Biao suddenly. Hearing Biao's cry, made Sharin again carve a smile. The woman twisted her body to stare at Biao's face.

“There is a Handsome Uncle,” asked Sharin slowly.

“Iya it. Don't call me handsome uncle. I'm Biao. We have not been acquainted. Why do you call me still with such a name.” Biao scrunched his forehead. The man felt uncomfortable as Sharin kept calling him that.

“I'm sorry, Uncle Biao,” said Sharin softly as he lowered his head full of guilt.

“Biao. I'm Biao. Just call me Biao. Don't use the word Uncle in front of him. I'm not the Tama you can call Uncle. You're not my nephew.” Biao threw his gaze in the other direction.

Sharin sighed before saying, “But, you're Uncle Tama's friend.”

“If Tama has grandchildren what granddaughter should also call me Grandpa?” Biao raised one eyebrow.

“Biao grandfather,” Sharin chirps just the same.

“You!”

Biao's patience had already begun to disappear. After all, Biao's character was indeed not as friendly as Tama's. The man was easily emotional as his mood was broken by others. What more women. Enough Sonia the woman he always wanted to kill her life. The man did not want Sharin to also have such an annoying attitude like Sonia.

“What's Sharin?” tama from a distance. The man appeared with a relaxed face and his trademark sweet smile, “Uncle check in your room is not there. Apparently here.” Tama looked at Biao's face closely.

“You better teach this dear nephew of yours to call me right.” Biao looked at Tama's face closely.

“Pun good-looking? Is that not true?” ledek Tama that night. He walked closer to Biao's position and patted his best friend's shoulder gently, “Or Uncle Es?”

“Tama!” Biao sighed, “You are indeed the same Uncle and nephew,” Biao said before leaving Sharin and Tama. The man's cold expression was quite dizzy for the two people who were in front of him.

Tama laughed when she heard Biao's reply, “Or Uncle refrigerator! Hey, Biao. What do you want Sharin to call you?” yell Tama who just keep trying to tease her best friend that.”

“Uncle, why did Uncle mock Mr. Biao like that,” Sharin said softly.

“Well, that's you know how to call him right. Sharin, Sharin. It's going to bed soon. You should get some rest. Just forget all the words you've been with from Biao. He's a good guy. You need time to get familiar with him. Uncle sure, you guys can be close as coworkers later.”

Sharin was a soft nibble, “Sharin sleeps first yes, Uncle.”

Tama carved a smile as she watched Sharin's departure that night. After seeing Sharin disappear behind the wall, Tama again put on a puzzled expression. Since then, the man has been trying to call Anna. But, somehow his courage disappeared instantly every time Anna's number was plastered on her phone screen. There was a sense of confusion to start his words at that time, “Maybe tomorrow I just call him. Maybe he is busy at the moment.”

The country's differences also made the time Tama and Anna had no longer the same. Sapporo still shows at 10 p.m. London is still daytime. For the time being, London still shows at two o'clock in the afternoon. You know, if he calls Anna now. It might disrupt his working hours. Tama decides to call Anna at noon tomorrow. When she rests at home at night. That's when the time is right for them to tell stories about what happened in the past to keep them apart.

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Shabira stood in front of the window of the room while holding the glass that was already dewy from the cold. From the top floor, there are clearly frozen water grains that fall to the surface of the ground and trees. Throughout the eye, only one color is found. The beautiful feeling presented before his eyes made Shabira forget about the bone-chilling cold back then. Shabira's face reddened with the cold that was now attacking her. Sometimes he breathed out of his mouth to warm his almost white hands.

From behind, Kenzo appeared with a sheet of blankets in his hand. The man covered his wife's entire body with a blanket he had just found. Her lips carved a happy smile, as it could always be next to Shabira like this. Kenzo never thought. If his dream of watching snow fall together with Shabira can be realized.

“Are you not cold? Why not wear thick clothes?” Kenzo hugs Shabira's body from behind. Grabbed both of Shabira's hands and rubbed them to keep them warm again.

“I'm so happy to see snow falling in this city. If it wasn't for you, I would never have seen such a beautiful sight in my entire life.” Shabira rests her body on Kenzo's chest, “Kenzo, has this been your room since childhood?” shabira asked as she looked at the photo of Kenzo on the wall.

“Yes. Every time I come to this house. This room will be where I rest. I chose a room that was far away. If it's close to Daniel, I won't be able to rest for him. He is a man who likes to disturb the peace of others,” Kenzo said with a laugh as he imagined his childhood with Daniel.

“You guys have been very close since childhood. However, when you grow up you ask him to fight just because I left you,” Shabira said with a sad face.

“That's the dumbest mistake I've ever made. I should have believed him. But, I blamed him at that time.” Kenzo put his head on Shabira's shoulders, “If time could be turned back, I wouldn't do such a thing to her.”

“If time is turned back. Things will never be the same as they are now, Kenzo. We have little to fix our destiny in the past. It will have a big impact on our lives in the future.” Shabira gently rubbed Kenzo's hair, “Indeed like this our life destiny has been prepared.”

“Honey, let's sleep.” Kenzo kissed Shabira's cheek repeatedly.

Shabira carved a smile before following Kenzo towards the bed. Having an understanding husband and loving siblings is a matchless happiness for Shabira's life.