Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 13

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"You and I are more like Dera's husband and wife" murmured Hiro casually. "What if I marry you, so that it looks more real?" tanya Hiro is able to paralyze all the nerves in Dera's body.

The girl's body froze, the creaking of the bed greeting Dera's eardrum. The clattering of footsteps can make the feathers of Dera's neck stand just like that, just to gulp the saliva of the girl was unable. Up to the winding in a flat belly and a taper chin perched beautifully on Dera's shoulders gives it a sense that it cannot afford to describe.

"You want to be my wife?" hiro asked again as if confirming the answer that Dera would give.

The random rhythmic heartbeat, the burly body attached to the shoulder-haired girl's back was burning. Dera's mind was messed up he didn't understand and didn't understand what the man wanted to say. The answer is very clear, right? The mafia man proposed to her in a way that had no romantic words at all.

"Dee!" call Hiro in a heavy tone once again.

"A——aku," the girl stuttered. "Master, I don't know what you mean" he continued in a hesitant tone.

Hiro let out a rough breath through his mouth, really this girl doesn't know what he means? Or pretend to be stupid with what he says. It was very clear what was being said however, gray in the eyes of this girl. Hiro let go of his embrace, turning Dera's body towards him. The girl did not dare to raise her face, looking at that handsome face.

"Gear me!" Hiro again raised his voice flanking Dera's chin slowly. Until Dera's warm brown eye bead hit with a sharp brown eye bead cold.

"T—uan!"

The girl squeaked softly, the pounding was unavoidable. The cold brown eye bead felt able to paralyze all the nerves of Dera, deserved Hiro became a big boss of the mafia. Only his gaze alone was able to channel coldness with great intimidation to the interlocutor. Makes Dera unable to avoid it.

"I love you. Don't you know about it? Or you're pretending to be stupid," Hiro said staring intensely at Dera's agitated-looking bead.

No. gabe. That's not true! Hiro Yamato would never love her. Let alone love, for the word like Dera would never believe. Although the attitude that Hiro showed him was different to the others. This girl thinks Hiro is just looking after her and wants to be with her pet. He never even a speck of dust Dera never thought if Hiro saw yes as a woman. Except for a funny pet. Maybe!

Dera closed her eyes, trying to calm the unrelenting thump. Before his eyes showed themselves again. "I don't know if your feelings for me are real or not. Because I feel like this is too fast" said Dera staring right at Hiro's cold brown netra.

Hiro releases his clasping hand on Dera's chin, Hiro's hand gently touching Dera's right cheek. The girl restrained Hiro's body so as not to get too attached to him. Next to her hand again touched Hiro's wrist.

DEG! DEG! DEG!

"No problem. You know my race for you. From now on you belong to me, not as De's pet! But as a girl my idol. Maybe in the future you'll be in danger. All I want is for you to trust me. I will protect you and give you happiness. Please give me your heart."Hiro with his thumb rubbed slowly on the girl's chubby cheeks.

Damnit damnit! Dera Sandya felt a strange feeling running through her chest. This is the first time a man has told her about her taste. Promising her happiness, not a request to be a lover but an unromantic proposal. Even this sadistic man asked for his heart. Uh! Really it? No one can deny there is happiness in Dera's heart.

"Master!" exclaim Dera slowly.

The girl looked up at the handsome face of the mafia. For the first time Dera can see a sincere smile and happiness framing Hiro's handsome face. Smile lines were also seen on Dera's face. The two smiled with their beads looking at each other.

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"Did the boss say something nice to you?" ask Clara curiously.

Dera silent. He does not dispute or deny. Dera just stared at Clara with an unreadable look. He knew that the woman in front of him had been with Hiro for a long time.

"Master said he wanted to be me as a wife" Dera finally answered honestly.

Clara's eyes widened, in disbelief! Really am. As far as Clara was concerned, her boss never saw a sense of connection to a woman. And this is the first time Clara has heard that her boss wants a girl to be a wife. Although Clara knows if Hiro treats Dera in a different way. It's just that this beautiful woman didn't think it was there. Seeing from Dera's physique this girl was not a girl that suited Hiro. Nothing interesting about this girl. When compared to the girls who approached Hiro. Dera is the worst. A face that is not beautiful and there is no sexy impression. Even her brain could not be compared to that of a learned girl. His weak physique even this girl could not hear a thunderous voice.

Clara's mouth opened and then closed again. This Chinese woman hesitated to ask.

"You don't believe it, do you?" ask Dera who understands where the pace of questions Clara will throw.

Clara nodded softly, and said, "Yes, I don't believe."

Dera chuckled softly. Nor did he believe what had happened. However, Dera knows he can't be with Hiro. In the heart of Dera there is a name that is engraved beautifully. The name that had been there for a long time before Hiro entered his life into his authoritarianism. Doctor Bian, the man she wanted to be her husband. The man was so gentle and easy to smile. Bian's hands were indeed filled with blood stains. But not to kill. The man was in charge of saving. Unlike Hiro who was covered in blood to take people's lives. Just imagine Dera feeling creepy.

Bian was able to offer a happy life without death and fear. Hiro offers darkness in his life. Dera is afraid of the dark life. Really am! Dera's wish is very simple. Not abundant wealth but abundant happiness. Money without happiness is useless. Money can buy temporary pleasure. However, happiness will offer the whole.

"Me" said Dera slowly. "I can't be with Mr. Yamato. I was just by his side just being his toy. Once he gets bored he'll let me go. At first I thought like that. However, it was unexpected that Master had a heart for me. I can't take it. Besides I know he can't be with me. I don't love him either" continued Dera blankly staring at the air.

Clara nodded in understanding, Clara knew who this one girl loved. "You want to be free from, sir?" clara asked gently just to make Dera immediately switch to look at the pretty face of Clara.

"Yes. Do you know how?"

"I knew. It's just that there's a big risk" Clara replied with a slight hesitation.

"What's that. Please tell me, at least I should try. Before your feelings are too deep for me," said Dera excitedly.

Clara closed her two eyelids. Before opening it slowly. "We can call Mirabel. She is the girl who is going to marry the Master. Because he is the son of a mafia from Nagayo," said Clara slowly.