Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 57 (Season 2)
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Hustle and bustle in the playground is a very reasonable sight. Although not a red date, the play area is always crowded. Be it Japanese natives or tourists who visit it. Young Mudi looks quite crowded garden. Remembering the kids on Tuesday struggling with textbooks. It is not uncommon to see a small family. Holding their five-year-old children. Very soothing.
Dera held the husband's hand. Several times riding a game. Also, games that do not have a high vibrational frequency. And the level of danger that can make the baby in danger. The man had somehow dodged his head several times, when Dera pointed at some players he wanted to play right.
Even though the pregnant woman will frown. Instantly will change when Hiro teases her. Just a mild temptation. By praising if she looks so beautiful. And it will look more beautiful if you snatch. This guy won't carry around a bad word here. Considering that's a rather sensitive word.
Light speakers began to do them. After two hours of play and driving around the husband and wife decided to take a break at the Cafe inside the playground area. The cafe in the decoration is very unique. Where there are shelves containing fairy tale books for children. On the top shelf are books for adults. The wall is replaced with a mini Aquarium that is approximately twenty-five cm wide. Where there is a small fish in it. The people in the cafe accompanied by the humming of slow music that did not bring too much noise.
"Where are you going?" hiro looked at his wife.
Dera stirred up his orange juice. Before raising his eyes. Staring with her husband's dark brown eyes.
"Why the question of where to go, should be the question after this want to ride what rides!" Dera asked in astonishment.
Hiro just smiled wryly. Honest back of his sense of wanting to perforate. In a face with intense and sharp views. Some time ago, Hiro discovered the whereabouts of Sean and Yeko. Although, the boy was wearing a disguise with Yeko. It was not Hiro Yamato if it was unable to sense the presence of his son. And a sharp gaze as if showing his dislike.
Hiro is not sure what Sean Yamato will look like when he grows up. Only nine-year-old beru the child was this possessive to the mother. If he grows up later, I don't know what he looks like to his partner. Waitaminute! Not that kind of a trait that Sean got from Hiro Yamato. This man is so possessive of his wife. Of course this trait goes down on the son. Ck! Father and son are the same. Funnily enough, he asked where his possessive nature came from when it came from himself.
"Aren't you tired, baby?" reply Hiro review smile.
Dera shakes his head. For a long time he had not felt anything like this. Go out and play freely. She will already be the mother of two children. His soul is still young. People say, Young mom.
"No. We're only a few hours away at the playground. Don't tell me you want to go home!" upset Dera.
Just contact this guy. He grabbed the hand of the wife rubbing it on the back surface of her hand slowly.
"No dear. Who says it like that, all right. Let's spend as much time here as we can," Hiro said quickly, "Eh! But you are pregnant, baby. Pregnant women should not be tired. For the sake of the baby we have to delay the linger," he persuaded with a very soft tone.
Dera silent. She thought it was true what her husband said. In the end, he nodded slowly. Hiro let out a grateful breath. Slowly whispering faintly can be caught by both.
"Maybe he has a lot of money so he can get a couple as sweet as that!"
"If I don't want the money. What good is it if my lover's as ugly as that guy."
"Yes right."
"Ssttt! Slowly they hear."
So was the rumor about the table in the corner next to Sean and Yeko's table. If Yeko stares at the two couples at his side table with an angry look. It was inversely related to Sean Yamato. The man's anal chuckles softly at the noses of two couples beside his desk. When else would it be, her father said ugly. And thought it inappropriate with her sweet Mama.
Luckily the women and men did not know how to. Who are they talking about. Hiro Yamato, like a successful young entrepreneur graced the cover of Japanese Business magazine. With a Hot Daddy degree. Even though he has a family and one child. There are still many women and girls crazy about her. In addition to the CEO of the Company. Hiro Yamato is the owner of the largest Mafia in Japan. If you know, then surely the boneless tongue will be rolled in without the word so afraid.
Sean liked to see how his smiling mother's expression teased his father. Both of his parents must have heard those people talk. But choose to ignore it.
"I'll take care of them young master," yeko exclaimed slowly.
Sean's head is shaking fast."No need. It's very entertaining to hear."
Yeko folds his forehead."Actually our goal is to follow the two old young masters down here for what?" ask carefully.
Sean looked. Look at the face of the father's right hand."At first I wanted to take revenge on Papa. Because I dated my mom without me. But just look at the cheerful face of Mama. Smile without burden so I can't mess up. Mama's pleasure is more than anything" Sean explained slowly.
Uh. Yeko nodded in understanding. It turned out that there was this kind of feeling from a Sean Yamato. If you see how Sean smiles obliquely with glittering eyes full of killing naps. Guaranteed people will run kocang kacir because of fear. Several times the small, fragile hands were covered in blood. No matter what he did. For Sean, if anything gets in the way of his happiness. Atonement is only death. Sean will not be compassionate when the lust for murder takes hold. But it will look different at times like this. Where the happiness of the mother lies at number one and in priority.
"Then now do we still want the boss and the lady?" ask Yeko slowly.
Sean glanced at his parents. The two of them seemed to have eaten. Standing out from the cafe, the mother looks enthusiastic pulling the hand of the father out of the Cafe. Like her there are other rides that the mother wants to ride.
"We'll just go back to the hospital!" Sean said with a five-finger smile.
Although it feels strange. Teko still obeyed the words of the young master. Letting Hiro and Dera enjoy their kenca.
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"What brought you here?" an exclamation with a dislike tone was clearly captured by Junyu. This woman's gaze did not respond too much to what Bian said.
Here comes this beautiful woman. Sitting face to face with the man he loved so much. Bian can't just throw Jihan away. Considering time is already very night. If in Indonesia at twelve pm is a time that has been very night and quiet. So this condition is certainly very different from Japan. Still crowded at that hour. Considering Sakura country this one is very busy.
"We have to talk a lot Bian. I don't want our relationship to be this cold. You and I have been together for a long time. Even though, our status at that time was friends. Just because of my taste, we turned into this. It feels so unfair to me, Bi!" Said Jihan putting on a face as painfully as possible.
Bian sighed tiredly. It's not just her and Jihan's relationship that makes her brain want to break. But also Dera, the woman who had married it also filled her brain. This makes this handsome guy very frustrating. Bian massaged the base of his nose. His head felt dizzy for a moment.
"For the moment I can't talk much. Even for our relationship. You rest in the guest room. I've been so tired working today" he exclaimed before getting up from the sofa.
"alright. I'll wait until you can talk about our relationship" Jihan relented. He thought stepping back one step was better for this kind of situation. Not wanting to be too possessive, Bian Winata hates possessive women.
"Tomorrow find the hotel where you're staying Jihan. I don't want any bad numbers. Even though we are not in Indonesia. We are still of Asian blood. You understand what I mean?"
Jihan nodded slowly. Trying to be patient with Bian's refusal. Bian stepped towards his room. Leaving Jihan in the living room. Jihan was still looking at Bian's back that was getting further away.
"I won't hand it to you, Bi!" jihan lirih. He'll make Bian Winata his. Sit on the lap. Must.
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For only three days, the boy was at home in bed and away from the mother. In the end, this boy returned to the Yakuza mansion with a charade. Sure almost made Hiro a heart attack. Dera who looked sad to see the hand of the son in the bandage.
"Why can it fall? Sean shouldn't have climbed!" Dera exclaimed with mixed emotions.
Between anger, annoyance and could not bear to see the right hand of the son in the bandage. Sean smiled five fingers at his mother. Wiping tears that have started to come down. Uh! The hormones of pregnant women are very confusing. Just contact the father and son in the fog as Dera cried loudly. Yamato's mansion sounded very crowded in the morning.
An hour spent by this woman crying. Two packets of tissue are used up just for the tears and snot of this one woman. Luckily in the middle room, there were only the three of them.
Sean grimaced when he saw how cold the father's expression was. As if saying it was all because of her. Yeah, how about. Sean Yamato could no longer bear to stay apart for a long time with his mother.
"Sean is okay Mama. Just a little scuff, four more days will heal." His words wiggled into the arms of the mother.
Dera cannot be angry. His son suffered like this. If it is angry then it has been made sure if it adds to the burden of suffering of the child. This woman also had an accident while playing with her friends. Falling off the onthel bike, making his forehead have to get four stitches. Lucky not to imprint, very remember how the mother preached. Length times width times height. The mother was angry because she thought she was naughty and could not take care of herself. It has fallen even hit the stairs anyway. That was how Dera felt at the time.
From then on, she promised to understand her children better. As it is today, children do not need a lecture or a plot to upset a mother. They need more change just to treat their wounds. If times like this get annoyance and anger from parents it will make the child more depressed.
And as a mother, this woman can understand her mother's feelings at that time. Why was she angry when she fell. He did not mean to offend himself. It's just because it's too shocked and scared. Emotions that combine to make it throw anger on him. Dera tried a different way for the son.
"If later there are activities that Sean can't. Sean don't have to do it." Pinta Dera with a hoarse voice after crying. His palms rubbed the back of the son.
"Ready, Mama!" reply Sean spirit.
Dera exhaled a rough breath. Before grabbing the hand on the bandage slowly.
"Is it really sick yesterday?" asked Dera with her own eyes.
"Sick just Ma. Sean is a strong boy!" Banga Sean patted his chest slowly with his left hand.
Hiro sneered at a time like this still had time to be proud of himself.
"When it hurts again. Sean talked to Mama and Papa quickly. Let's quickly check again," said Dera again.
"Calm down baby. If this child is sick, he will talk fast. He's not a sick kid!" Hiro stroked his wife's shoulder slowly. Channeling tranquility. Mom and Dad always had different sides at times like this.
If the mother is full of worries. Then the father will be full of calm. That's how they are. Again Hiro was happy, seeing how Dera's way and thinking on the owner of the son. Full of careful consideration. And a good way of restraint. Dera is a perfect mother. Lucky this woman can not be separated from her hands.
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