Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 35

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Rintik down hit the earth with a rush. The smell of water gets into the lungs. The tobacco-smelling breath was quite powerful swirling around inside the luxurious room. The man who still looks dashing at a young age is no longer young, still able to give his charm.

The burly body with a few faint incisions on Yamato's athletic body, added the male word to him. But what does it all use. There is no love and warmth that this world has to offer. Zeo Yamato, former boss of the Japanese Mafia. The most feared man in the dark world.

The coarse fingers shifted the sheet of paper lying resignedly on the table. While his right hand, flanking expensive cigarettes to be in between the thumb and index finger. Word by word was caught intensely by the cold brown netra. Before her fingers touched some photos that showed a warm smile on her son's face. There was a clear look, the face of his son-in-law.

The burly man was always standing on the right side. Stand still without a lot of words. Even the roar of his breath sounded faint. So professional, as a member of the famous Mafia. They were hard and fierce. Doesn't like a lot of oral play. They prefer to listen to the deafening sound of gunfire. Or the loud shrieking of pain from the enemy. Than the tone that is struck by the oral.

"Interesting." Zeo exclaimed in a hoarse tone as his hands released the photo sheet onto the table.

Hard backs greeted the long-loyal loveseat accompanying him. Provides comfort when he chooses to be alone in the dark. Rome was a very quiet place for Zeo. Out of the arms cacophony. Apart from the crazy woman who wants to be destroyed with both hands. But unfortunately, in the dark world there are still rules that cannot be broken. One of them is a husband is not allowed to take the life of a legal wife clearly. But there is no prohibition if the former Mafia Boss kills the Wife with a hitman. Crazy right? But that's the truth. The dark world has its own rules, which are not crazy with the inhabitants.

"What about Dragon's daughter?" zeo asked with an intense stare at the woman in front of him who was standing firmly.

"According to our spies. Dragon did not take much action on this matter Boss. It's just that Mrs Yakuza killed the young Madam's family. Too bad, one of the young Madam's families survived. For sure, in front of him. The survivors will be a threat to the young Madam," he explained straightforwardly.

Zeo smiled obliquely. It is unexpected, if the crazy woman is able to finish off the family of the woman loved by her son. Uh! Isn't that natural, considering that the crazy woman is a lover of power and money. So, disposing of the person who is in value blocking his path is not a difficult thing. Unfortunately, his son had to feel what he was feeling.

Losing a loved one, for sure! That's what Hiro will feel. If not act quickly.

"What about Hiro?"

"Young Master, put a high level of security at the Hospital where her sister-in-law is located. It's just, it'll be worth it. If Young Master doesn't cut off the rotten tail."

Zeo clucked slowly. The boy really loved that crazy woman. Zeo leaves Hiro with Kara. Giving that high office to his legitimate son. So that Hiro can open his eyes wide. Who Kara really is, what makes Zeo hate the woman that Hiro calls Mom.

Do not know what results will be obtained by the child later on. Whether the man who has the exact same face as her will get the same pain as her. Or more than that. Zeo Yamato would only be a good observer. Three beats on the open door. Carrying those dark brown eyes glanced far ahead there. His men bowed deeply. Before straightening his body.

"The plane is ready and all the preparations are done. Does the boss want us to leave today?"

Zeo Yamato nodded slowly. Before standing from his throne chair.

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Hiro who was standing right beside the bed was silent for a moment. As if I couldn't believe it. While Clara smiled broadly rubbing the back of the Boss' wife's hand with pleasure. Dera looks no less generous.

"For the early stages, I hope the Madam can be more careful in many ways. Especially eating, maintain a healthy diet and do not stress" explained the Doctor again.

"Did I hear wrong?" Dera asked in disbelief. Staring at Clara who had the lip of the bed right next to her.

"No. K—nyonya is really pregnant. Congratulations Young Madam and Boss!" Clara cried with a big smile. He was almost disrespectful in front of Hiro. Even though the big Mafia Boss was still silent. Maybe too shocked to say. Or too happy with the reality. I don't know.

Yeko, the flat-faced man brought the old Doctor out of the luxurious room. For Yeko, it was better to get out of the Boss' private room. Leave it to the two inside. Yeko's wide footsteps stopped when he did not feel any footsteps following him and the Doctor. He turned his body back. Sure enough, the beautiful woman was like her still in the room.

Without Yeko saying, turn around. Standing in the doorway with eyes fixed on Clara. The beautiful woman realized that she should no longer be in the room. With lightning fast. The Chinese woman came out of the room. Slowly close the wooden door. Following Yeko who had stepped first.

In the room, two people with different thoughts but with the same happiness were still immersed in happiness. Before one of them woke up. The large palm of the hand touched Dera's flat stomach in a cold motion. It was as if Hiro was moving roughly just a little. Then the fetus in the womb of the wife will be injured.

"Good Madam Yamato." Hiro exclaimed with a cheerful tone. The man who was stroking Dera's flat stomach did not hesitate to lift a light kiss on Dera's stomach.

Dera smiled gently. Grabbing Hiro's hand that had stroked his flat stomach. Pulling Hiro to lie down next to her. The handsome man with the face of an animated bath was lying next to the wife's body. Pulling Dera's body into his arms. Hiro's big palm rubbed Dera's back. The kiss on the kite on the little lady's forehead gently.

"Thank you, my wife." The cry before peeping again the forehead of the old Dera.

Dera returned the husband's embrace with a big smile. Uh! He had truly fallen for the charm and warmth that Hiro gave him. The Mafia man who is rated crazy, makes him crazy.

Dera begins to want to knit her despair and beautiful hopes with Hiro. Not the hope of abundant wealth. A little family full of warmth. What a simple dream. But it feels heavy to make.

"Thank you, husband, me! I hope we will be great parents for our children later" Dera said expectantly.

"Hem! Hope so!"

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