Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 21

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The smell of food burst in, and spread throughout the room, the spatula rubbing against the surface of the pan brought a stir in the morning. The girl framed the most beautiful smile in the morning when the last meal had been cooked. Patently, Dera poured vegetable stir-fry kale on the bowl. On the dining table there is a chicken balado mixed with tempe, grilled fish, and the last one is sauteed kale.

"Finally, done!" exclaimed Dera with a wide smile.

The clattering of footsteps towards the dining room carried the line of smiles widening, the manly man looked as crisp as he was. When he saw some food on the table, there was a warm feeling in his chest. After separating the house with his mother, Bian was very rarely able to eat home cooking. Always prepared cooking. However, these few days he can eat well of course with the hands of a loved girl. Uh! Bian Winata is looking forward to waiting for Dera.

"Well! The aroma is really able to make my stomach demo, De!" Bian exclaimed as he pulled the chair. He seemed unable to resist temptation.

Dera only chuckled softly without having to be asked or ordered, Dera scooped the rice on the plate in front of Bian. So was the side dish before he sat next to Bian, taking breakfast. That had been his routine for three more days.

"Hem! Always good," praised Bian. Again chewing the food in the mouth.

"Slow down, brother! No hurry. No one will take your food. And I've also wrapped supplies for Brother to take to Puskesmas," said Dera noticed how greedy the doctor who became the target of many girls.

Dera just realized, there's a sweet side to Bian. Besides the man looks so mature and calm. Bian can also be seen not caring about his image, he looks comfortable more visible as it is.

"I know, it's just that I find my appetite a little scary eating your homemade food. As if he did not want to stop," praised Bian once again heard, after swallowing the food he had chewed.

How nice it is to hear simple words of praise but feel truly sincere.

"ah! All righty! Alright. I believe," said Dera smiling funnyly.

Her eyes look tired when watching the screen with Yeko. From last night, he and Yeko unceasingly checked the cctv. Monitor where and who is with Dera. As for Clara, the girl got an outside assignment. Building a new mafia. If there were no problems, then Hiro would have been the one to handle the opening of the big group.

"Damn!" Hiro rubbed his face in a huff.

"Rest Boss. We'll find Miss Dera soon." Yeko said between the activities of the hand that did not move from the computer mouse.

"No. Before we find the bright spot. Then I will never rest" refuted Hiro re-enforcing his body.

While Hiro's men just look at Hiro with a diverse view. Actually, without the cold guy interfering in checking the cctv. They'll definitely find him. Because the great taste in the girl made the Boss go stupid. He even plunged himself into checking this and that. Not eating for days.

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The aura of the guest room felt so unfriendly, two beautiful girls of different ages looked at the shoulder-haired girl with a cynical and demeaning look. While the girl could only stare at the usual two. Although his heart feels bad, especially in women who claim to be lovers and prospective wives of the men he loves.

"You saw, didn't you? When compared to you Big Brother Luna is so perfect," the teenage girl said in a cynical tone.

Aye! The woman who was a few years old from him was indeed beautiful. Professional body, oval face framed with pointy chin, jet black eyes, runny nose, sexy thick lips, round eyes, beautified with plump eyelashes. Arab descent is very beautiful. Dera smelled a smile. Whoa! Dera doesn't know what's really going on. Why in this life is he faced with two women who are so beautiful. What is so funny according to Dera is that the two girls consider themselves rivals. Oh, come! Dera could never compete with them. Either from the face or wealth. Born to a family of farmers and housewives. It had brought a word of gratitude in Dera's heart. At least, both of his parents were still alive despite not giving him a life that was abundant with wealth. However, it was replaced with abundant affection.

Although she is not in the category of beauty. He still thanked her, because God did not make her born without eyes, ears, or nose. He was born without defects, is that not a beautiful gift? If God gives beauty it is a plus. Because beautiful face is not necessarily good. And beautiful face has not remained well sealed until marriage. The upz! The last one just ignore it. Dera smelled a smile. Makes Keyra's forehead thin. Luna stared coldly.

"really. Key's brother is absolutely right. I am not comparable to Miss Luna who is so beautiful and perfect," said Dera making a proud smile printed clearly on Luna's face. And a smile of victory framed Keyra's face.

"Then?" keyra felt the wind.

"However, the matter of a mate is not about who is beautiful, and draws Key! It's Divine destiny. If God wills, then Brother Bi will marry me. If not, it will not happen. And not necessarily Miss Luna will marry your sister. Because fate is not us who set Key," said Dera softly.

Just now Keyra and Luna gawked at Dera's answer. The answer given by Dera is not at all condescending or offensive. However, there was a side in the hearts of both of them feeling unacceptable.

"Who said that?" asked Luna haughtily. "Me and Bi are getting married. Because he loved me my relationship with Bian was just shaken. And you're just an impingement, miss! Don't get your hopes up. I say this for the sake of your betterment" he continued before pointing at Dera with arrogance.

Dera smiled again this girl never took a headache. Dera had even faced such a terrible person. Long before Keyra and Luna. Hiro and Mirabel, are two people who are so scary in Dera's eyes. Both can do anything, to get their goals. And what scared Dera the most was that Mirabel almost lost her most precious treasure. Whatever ugliness Dera, maintaining virginity is the price of death cannot be contested. Before marriage, he would never want to play on that one thing. Because it is important for a girl to take care of her before turning into a woman! And for Dera it's better to die than to lose it.

"If I were just a prank. It's okay, Miss. Because someone needs a place to treat the wound. I was even happy, because it became a stopover to treat the wounds of the man I love," replied Dera who was able to make Luna's head smoky.

"Ck! Nasty," hiss Keyra.

Although Dera's heart was hurt when insults were thrown at him. As a girl older than Keyra. He tries to be mature by not cursing.

"Why? You're angry I insulted you?" asked Keyra who seemed to change the water Dera's face, although it seemed calm but, something changed.

Dera did not answer, he would not be hypocritical if he felt angry. And can't say yes or no.

"If you don't feel disgusting. Then get out of my sister's house. Didn't you say God determines destiny. So, we can see after you get out of my brother's house and life. Are you still going to be with him?" Keyra with a smile full of cunning.