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The wind rippled in the bamboo forest. Breathing gasps faintly sounded dancing and fused with the afternoon breeze. Her dark honey-eye beads look so wild. His body got some torn wounds. He did not care, the hungry wolves released in the Yakuza-made forest were very savage. And this nine-year-old is only armed with Katana. The long merchant he now held tightly. On the big screen Hiro's monitor looked at the son. Sean had just killed the five wolves that he had released were still fifteen more.
"Boss!" yeko exclaimed looking worriedly at his young master.
This time the training leveled up even higher. And this must be faced by the son sooner or later. He wanted to hone Sean's toughness on the real battlefield. Is it a struggle? Keep it within yourself. And how to attack. If his opponents were humans there would be no levelling. It's different if it's a wild animal. Wild animals have a strong hunting instinct and will not release their prey easily. The most important thing here was, ferocious beasts had extremely strong stamina. This is exactly what Sean Yamato needs to practice.
"It's okay. We have to evaluate Sean's strength and dexterity, Yeko. Without this Sean is just a Tiger without fangs. I don't want my son to be like that. He must be strong, not the power I want from my son. But his power to protect his loved ones and himself!" hiro said he was still staring at the monitor screen which now showed Sean coming out from behind the bamboo.
Yeko turned back to the monitor. Some of the Yakuza's men were placed in some point of the forest. Of course to keep a closer eye. If there is something that is not desired, there will be immediate anticipation.
The grey-haired wolf puffed up with melted saliva. His savage instincts ignited when he saw fresh blood on Sean's body. Three Wolves are able to track down Sean. Sean smiled obliquely, mobile games are nothing when compared to the real thing as it is today.
Grrrttt!!
Moans back sounded. Sean's nimble movements dodged. The fight began, The black-brown wolf roared. Auman calls the herd. Sean curses slowly before returning to move. The loud noise between the peda and the Wolf collision was clearly heard. The people watching felt pained themselves. Seeing how the Wolf ran up to Sean and the three Wolves. One of the Wolves had died at Sean's hands. When he was caught off guard, Sean's bead turned increasingly dark. The killing aura and lust for the opponent's death felt so thick.
"Today you are!" Sean swung a katana.
Yeko sharpened his gaze when he saw Sean's movements. The boy's agility dodged attacks and defenses as the ferocious Wolf recalled the hand that held tightly to the samurai. Hiro's face looked flat, inversely proportional to inside his heart. This man was pounding hard looking at Sean's damp and red shirt. He deliberately wears Sean T-shirts and white trousers. This man wanted to see how badly the son's wounds would be. If he feels unbalanced. Then he will give the code for his men to catch the Wolf that has been released. As a father, of course, this man does not want the son why.
A slanted smile was imprinted on Hiro's face when one by one the Wolves died at Sean's hands. His son was crazy, like this turned out to be the real face of Sean. It is very scary for the public. But it was amazing for the Mafia. Seeing their descendants was extremely powerful. Yeko even chuckled in amazement at how Sean's abilities were more than his guesses. Maybe this is the reason why Sean from childhood likes to play in the Crocodile cage. Let's not let this kid wrestle with that big Crocodile. To practice, because too often. Crocodiles no longer want to play with Sean. Considering wrestling with Sean instead made their skin peel.
The two eyes of the people rounded as Sean's right hand was in a snarl. One Wolf left, it was likely that the last Wolf was the other Wolf leader.
"Papa believe you can be my son!" lirih Hiro was so slow that he could not be caught by Indra heard Yeko right behind his body.
Back the ringing sounds. Kala Sean mercilessly moves the Samurai from right hand to left hand. Stabbing right into the Wolf's heart. Making a loud snarl come loose and the last Wolf chuckle on the ground. Hard hands clap in the control room. Hiro smiled widely. Sean sat down to throw away the origin of the Samurai he held.
More and more blood was seeping on his wrist. Luckily, the wolf did not pull Sean's skin. If that happens then this kid's skin must have been torn. It would be dangerous if it happened. Dera would lose consciousness if he knew what was happening. No, Sean's been shaking his head. Dera can't know what's going on. Her mother would cry for days. At worst, maybe the divorce papers will float on his father's face.
His handsome face looked very dirty. Some parts of his clothes were torn, as well as the pants he was wearing. Clattering footsteps approaching her can be caught by the dim. Hiro and some of the Yakuza members came with worried faces but did not dismiss any pride tucked in their gazes. Sean Yamato was truly a true Yakuza descendant. It is likely that Sean will become the Crown Prince. That would be the rightful successor of the Yakuza. See how talented and great Sean is in the experiment this time. Although, when the real exam will be done when this child is exactly ten years old. They don't have to worry anymore, do they? See how young master Yakuza talent this one is.
"How's Son?" Hiro walked up to the son who was still sitting on the ground by regulating his unstable breathing. Terrible consequences.
"Lumayan! They are stronger than usual. But I can definitely beat them. Thanks Pa! Today's game is so much fun." Sean smiled five fingers with his innocent face.
The rest of the members took care of the Wolves that had died. Hiro crouched down and turned his back on Sean.
"Come on the Son! Papa will take you to our base!" Hiro looked back.
Without saying much, Sean moved. Riding on the father's back. A few eyes stared at him. They know, as cruel and as evil as any Mafia. Will remain gentle and loving to loved ones as of now. Hiro was holding Sean in the back. Through a very large artificial forest. Followed by Yeko in the back.
"Like her I'll miss Mama!" sean complained slowly.
Hiro chuckled softly."Be patient one week for the recovery of his wounds and scars. You don't want your mom to throw away your handsome Papa if you know that her favorite son is hurt this badly?" Reply Hiro in between his wide steps.
Sean snorted softly."This is not a bad wound, Papa. It's just a small wound. I'm not that weak," argued Sean dislike the words of his father.
"Ok, the wound is small. But it took a long time for this Son!" hiro Goda.
Before the two of them chuckle together. It's funny looking at the two of them arguing over this weird thing. And Yeko became a good listener.
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Dera was unceasingly smiling looking at the red baby that was in the baby box. Accompanied by Cleo beside Dera. They both look excited about their newborn baby. While Clara just smiled on the hospital bed, looking at her second half.
"That's all," exclaimed Dera very anxious to kiss the cute baby.
"But still cute Cleo isn't she, Mama Dera?" exciting Cleo.
Dera raised her smiling gaze at the beautiful girl. Cleo was indeed a very spoiled child. Like her other children, like her Yeko and Clara would not let Cleo into the black world. Followed the trail to his two parents.
"Cleo mah is not cute baby!" dera's reply made Cleo pouty and disappointed, "Because Cleo was already big. Cleo was rather that it was beautiful not cute. If it's cute for a baby like Cleo adek," continued Dera.
A wide smile rose on Cleo's face. On top of the bed Clara dodged her head looking at how the princess was behaving.
"Is Mama Dera really, that Cleo's pretty?" ask her enthusiastically.
Dera nodded his head. Makes Cleo even more happy.
"Surely dear!" Seriously Dera rubbed Cleo's head crest lovingly."Oh yeah, what's the name of this little one Clara?" Dera asked staring at Clara on the bed.
Clara leaned her body as comfortably as possible on the bed dashboard.
"Cerry! Because she looks so sweet and reddish," Clara replied gently, "Isn't that a perfect fit. What do you think, De?" Clara threw a question at this pregnant woman.
Dera stepped closer to Clara's bed. Sitting on the lip of the bed, nodded slowly. The right name sees how sweet and red on the cheeks of two girls named by the name Ceryy.
"The name fits. You can always get the right name for your kids, Clara!" dera Reply.
Clara chuckled softly. "Then you're not?" reply Clara, "Name Sean is also very good De!" clara remembers the name of the Yakuza's son. Young master of the Yakuza.
Dera just chuckles."I wish this child was a sweet girl. Even though Sean is so sweet and cute in front of me. Still, it feels different if it's a girl!" Said Dera rubbing the stomach that is still not visible.
"Amen! I hope yes. To make the big house more crowded and also very cheerful," said Clara guaranteed Dera's request.
They smiled and talked a lot about their children. While Cleo, the girl looks still at home playing with her baby sister.
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It was really unexpected. It's been an hour before they both sit facing each other. Shut up, as if you were diving into each other's thoughts. An unexpected meeting, had made Dera shocked. While passing accidentally in the hallway of the Hospital where Clara is located. Bian Winata, the handsome doctor who adored his heart. Even this man wanted to be his wife. And Dera Sandya who loved this man so much. If he asked now how his heart was in this man in front of him.
I don't know. Dera felt nothing. Except for the shock that hit me. When for the first time he felt like he was back in Bian's arms. After a few years I never met. Until this guy asks for a little time Dera. This is where they end up. The cafe is still in the hospital building. Sit down with two cups of cold coffee and Cleo. The girl, in love with her cake and ice cream. Not paying attention to adult conversations.
"How are you, De?" Bian started the conversation. After a few minutes of silence.
Dera commented a gentle smile. Bian felt like a hard beat. The woman in front of him looked even more dazzling. His face looks so clean, the skin that used to be ripe sapodilla looks cleaner and yellow Langsat. A very calm and mature carrying of Dera Sandya. This makes Bian unable to blink. The woman in front of him was not the first woman he loved. However, he felt unable to let go of Dera's shadow in his mind and heart.
"Good, Brother. Brother himself how are you?" exclaim Dera.
Bian commented a bright smile. A long lost smile. How'this? A smile that is so lively whether to die dim again if you know this woman has been married and has one son, even pregnant at this time. Really am! It's gonna be really hard for Bian. This man loves Dera very much. But it will be broken just like knowing the bitter facts that he must swallow raw.
"Not too good. Since losing you," Bian replied unable to hide the sad tone.
Dera silent. What should he say to this man. Their stories are in the past. Now there is something that he should prioritize.
"Sorry brother!" lirih Dera's.
Bian is gagging fast."No, De! You're not wrong anything. I should have apologized for my sister's words and treatment of you. Nine years I've harbored this regret Dera. Looking for you there and here. But can't find you. I feel so desperate that Dera!" obviously Bian is long.
Dera is touched by Bian's sincerity. The man in front of him had not changed at all. Not even a little changed. His handsome face was still the same. Only his appearance is different. The Bian Winata sitting in front of him was currently more mature and mature.
"No problem brother. It's just the past that needs to be let go. Because we live in the future. I already have a family that keeps me strong and will not be able to repeat to remind me of the past. I wish big brother had, too," Dera said just like that.
Bian freezing. Whatdoes thatmean? Bian was stupid for a moment.
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