Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 1

"Life is full of stories.

Stories coloring life.

About the facts and reality. Which brings the word grim, sorrow and true happiness."

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"Thank you and please come back!" the girl's cheerful cry when the big door opens and closes.

Do not forget both lip lines in high lift. Hospitality, smile, and warmth are the plus points after luxury as well as comfort. Of course the taste of good food, classic Japanese-style luxury restaurant is the most luxurious and most expensive restaurant that is certainly in Indonesia.

Famous for the name Ryokoro Restaurant serves the taste of Japanese food. Chefs who are from Japan, as well as food ingredients are available in the restaurant's large kitchen.

There are customers who are original from Japan and there are also native Indonesia. Dera did not care about it, being a servant there was a very tiring thing. The girl with a height of one hundred and forty-eight cm often complained with her calves, which often stiffened because of the high heels she wore in her daily work.

Capitalize make up cover a dull face of some acne and acne scars. She is not beautiful, Dera Sandya is a descendant of Manado-Padang. Have a posture that Ah——n't any pulling.

Ripe sapodilla skin, narrowed eyes, chuby cheeks, a simple nose, and a slightly fatty stomach. Making him have no girlfriend, maybe more precisely no one wants to make the girl their boyfriend. Even ugly men must choose a woman who is sweetened to be their girlfriend.

Not a woman who is not beautiful, Dera yawned small and stretched her body. He smiled sincerely, not a fake smile that was always revealed to customers who were considered annoying.

Oh come! Do you know, so tired of being a waiter. From starting to stand like a silent robot in one place, not to mention the annoying behavior of wealthy customers.

When they order so fussy, a lot of things they want. Not to mention when the rest of the meal was left on the plate, even though their treasures were abundant, the rest of the food would still be wrapped. And don't forget, there's only five hundred silver in return. The servants will be severely scolded.

Not just enough to get there, if you are ugly you will be humbled one eye. Your mistake will be so much different if the servant is beautiful, and thick-bodied. Then they'll look sweet, it's so annoying where Dera is.

"Dam! Is your shift done?" reprimand Lila saw the Padang bloody girl open her locker.

"Yes, I'm done with work. I hope I can quickly find a better job than this Lil," replied Dera before she grabbed her change of clothes.

The Sunda girl's body leaned against the locker door staring at her profession friend, the cute and sweet girl just gave her sweet smile.

"I know that work is suitable and sure, it will be fun for you," Lila said before nodding her head.

"What?" ask Dera excitedly.

Lila looked at the girl of her age with a serious face, as if a single word coming out of her lips would bring about a lot of changes to the life of this girl in front of her.

"Married. So the housewife who is only at home," replied Lila with a ruckus at the end.

I want it to feel like Dera is cursing but, as a good friend. He just blabbed his lips did not want to add a word, the girl in brown skin was taking off the uniform and wearing a change of clothes.

"You don't want to get married?" lila asked when she saw Dera's dull face.

"You think who wants to marry me, Hem" Dera replied with an annoyed face.

"Sir Dion may be," replied Lila of origin.

Her jet-black eyes darted sharply at Lila, only when the girl raised both hands when she saw the gaze Dera placed towards her.

"I want my handsome Doctor" Dera said when she imagined Bian's handsome face.

A strong push was felt in his head, Lila menoer Dera's head, until it almost hit the locker door. The shocked shout from Dera brought laughter inside that quiet room.

"Dream," exclaimed Lila with a sudden face of nausea.

"Who said he couldn't" said Dera with an increasingly irritated face.

"Yes. Can, unless he's you pellet,"

ledek Lila's.

"May also your idea Lila! I can try it later" said Dera sounding cheerful.

The two looked at each other before Lila and Dera laughed loudly afterwards, due to Dera's reply.

...***...

Sunset as the chubby-cheeked girl descended from the angkot, to reach her rented house. He had to ride twice, then walk about a kilo to the rented house he rented.

Far away from the city center, indeed. But, what is it okay to make just away from the city center the girl can get a nice house at a cheap price. Life in Jakarta is not as good as people imagine, and that is seen on the screen of television dramas.

Everything is expensive, be it food or clothing. Life itself makes Dera must be smart to manage finances mediocre, working in a fancy restaurant does not mean the girl gets a high salary.

He was only paid three million a month, that also includes overtime money. If there was a bonus then his salary would be three million five hundred thousand. Three million more live in a big city nothing.

Dera is sometimes a grumbling girl, a lot of things she complains about in life. Starting from work, education, family, and especially the fate of his love that has never been colored.

Because he's ugly, no man likes him. Except to use Dera in doing the task, even though he knew he was being used by the girl never cared. He continues to do it happily, at least there are still people who want to interact with him.

"Newly, De?"

The cry of the baritone voice made the girl who was once cool to complain of life suddenly stopped, either shriveled or stepped. Some more! The twenty-two-year-old girl was acting as sweet or pretentious as possible.

See, he began to smile in embarrassment. His hands were unceasingly pulling the mane back, and do not forget the hue on the two faint cheeks. Plus the dim rays of the sun made the girl almost lose her shape probably.

"Yes, just got home Doc" replied Dera in a soft voice.

"How many times have I told you not to call the doctor. We are outside the Puskesmas, Dera can call me Bian or Bi only," protested the handsome man firmly.

Dera just smiled stiffly. Uh! His heart began to make him feel the fog. He was fascinated by the young doctor, who became the target of Dera behind this.

"No way Doc, what else is a Doctor older than me," Dera denied sounding timid.

Bian smiled, Dera looks quite cute in her eyes. The girl in front of him was not as pretty as the girls he had met. There was nothing special about this girl in front of him, it was just that Bian felt comfortable being able to talk to the girl in front of him this one.

Many female nurses, midwives, and female doctors pursued her. Trying to attract Bian's attention, if Bian can honestly feel uncomfortable with the women. However, Dera is different he knows, and very clearly knows if this shy girl likes him.

It's just that Bian did not feel disturbed by Dera's feelings for him, because Dera never chased him excessively never sought his attention with vigor. To make Bian feel uncomfortable.

"Hem! If so. You can just call me Big Brother Bi" Bian proposed with a wider smile.

"Don't smile like that. I can go to the hospital for a heart attack to see your smile Doctor, Bi."

Just a heart-battered word. Dera was unable to say anything. Just a nod of the head he gave, with a smile from the young Doctor.

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"Oh God! I want to have it. Make him my husband, at this very moment," said Dera hugging tightly on a bolster pillow.

The red hue on both of his cheekbones was visible, he was like a madman if he was already at home. Imagine the impossible with a Bian? With his ugly face.

Many will say. He had to wait until the elephant got into the pinhole. The impossible happens.

"But how, huh?" Dera muttered softly as she changed her sleeping position to sit down.

"Do I have to be shaman right now," the molognya again with an odd smile.

Dera's back to fantasizing. However, the sound of an angry worm resuscitated Dera. If he had to stop his delusion, and start giving those vicious worms a feeding ration.

"Patience, stomach. We're gonna go out for food for you, let's be patient for a moment." Dera spoke by stroking his stomach.

Cheerfully he came out of the house, stepping with a small hum. Long enough before he heard the sound of people moaning in pain.

"You must die right now."

Dera gulped his hard-earned saliva upon hearing the word death. However, this chubby girl was a girl who could not stand still if curious

Slowly he entered the bush. Look at what's going on, which he shouldn't have seen.

Both of his eyeballs almost fell out of place, upon seeing the slash of the samurai sword. The head of a man who does not know whether old or young is rolling when separated from the body.

Damn, the head rolled up in front of his eyes. The body trembles, it lapses backward when it cannot bear to see what is in front of the eyes.

The loud scream became a cover

before consciousness was taken away, the handsome man in a shirt full of bloodstains stepped into the thickets. Followed by the men.

"Boss!" Exclaimed the right hand when he saw the body of the bully girl faint.

"We killed this girl. It seems like she has seen what happened," said Yeko staring at the weak body that was rolled over the grass.

The Boss smiled obliquely, he approached Dera's body. Dispelling the child of hair that covers that dull face.

"Wild, naughty cat" he said in Japanese.

Hiro stood up from his squatting position. He glanced towards Yeko.

"Bring him. And input it into my room," Hiri said with an eerie facial expression, a demonic smile developed.

"But, Bos——"

A sinister look led to the silence, Yeko nodded and gave the code to his men carrying the beheaded man's head. And also the body of the poor girl who will have a full fate lika and twists. The story of the beautiful girl from now on, life is full of surprises with Japanese Mafia men.