Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 59 (Season 2)

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Hiro rolled lazily to his two eyeballs. The King Size sized mattress was sat by the small Yamato family. Dera leaned against the head of the bed gently rubbed the top of the son's head. Sean looks enthusiastically rub the surface of the mother's stomach.

"How long will Mama be born?" sean asked looking up at Dera's face.

"Seven more months more or less dear. Wh why? Sean can't wait?"

"Yes. I also want to make my sister proud of my friends, Ma!" replied Sean enthusiastically and Hiro was just being a good listener between Mother and this child.

Dera smelled a smile."If his sister is born. Sean must be a good brother, who can protect his brothers and also love him," said Dera hopeful.

This pregnant mother really hopes that Sean, her eldest son can become a great brother. Able to protect his younger siblings and also full of affection. It might slightly reduce its potency. Because when there is a second or third. Firstborns tend to feel unloved. Due to the attention to his two parents had turned on the younger brother who was born. And Dera didn't want Sean to feel that way. As much as possible Dera involved Sean in the future. Take care of the baby who will be born later.

"Of course Mama. Sean would have been a great brother to the born brothers. And also being a man who can protect Mama in the future," Sean replied with so stiff.

Hiro's eyes glared at the son's words."Oi! Here is your Papa. Your papa is the one who will protect your mother. You just protect your brothers, Son!" timpal Hiro protest.

Sean sneered."Where could. I am a Papa man. A few more years will be great. I'll protect Mama and sister" Sean replies.

Really Hiro Yamato felt annoyed at the son because he felt he was not included.

"Hey! Then who should you protect?" pissed Hiro.

"Papa just protect Jumbo and Jery!" Sean's curl before freeing up the laughter with Dera.

The mother and son laughed loudly. Added to seeing the sour face of Hiro Yamato. Missing is Hiro Yamato. Hiro stood up from his sitting position. He approached Sean who was next to his wife.

"Sean must be punished!" Hiro's got Sean.

Dera just laughed seeing how Hiro attacked Sean. The boy was unable to resist the power of his father. Tickling moves are shown. Hiro tickles Sean's ping, making the boy unable to stand it. Rebelling in Hiro's kinship.

"A—ampun Ppaaaa!!!!" Shouted Sean with the body dodging Hiro's tickle.

"No mercy to you, Son!" Hiro continued his activities.

Dera chuckles slowly looking at the activities to both of them. Choosing to get out of bed. Stepping in the dressing chair, facing towards the bed. These women are on guard, afraid that their activities endanger the fetus. Dangerous as well was not it, that moment even to kick his stomach by Sean.

Dera grabbed a square object in her dress pocket. Open the camera and record the action to both. Although Sean had asked for mercy in between his rebellion. Hiro like his still cool in his activities tickle the son. The bed is swayed by both. Until the bed is no longer shaped. The video laughs loudly when Sean's legs hit Hiro's stomach. Made the man slam back. Sean didn't waste this opportunity. He occupied Hiro's stomach and avenged his father's tickle.

Now, Hiro Yamato was the one who asked for mercy. No one expected this kid to be able to take down this one Yakuza Mafia Boss. He managed to get back to what was there. Makes Hiro laugh out loud because of his tickle.

"Receive this Papa!!" Shouted loudly Sean was still tickling Hiro's waist.

What an entertaining sight.

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The clanking of spoons and forks clashing brought a noise at the dining table. Father and son are still silent. Letting into silence enveloped them without the tones of vocal sounds. Sometimes Carlos looked at the son who looked really angry with what happened. But the self is too ego only to declare itself guilty here.

Willem was too disappointed with the situation. It's only Carlos here that he's got, as a single parent. Remembering that she was no longer by his side. But Carlos always disappointed him. He had already passed his obligation as a son of a Mafia. Being a young master who was trained very hard by Carlos. No complaining, at all. Although the exercises were able to make this nine-year-old child melt.

"How's your training preparation going, Will?" carlos asked at last to open his voice.

Willem's hand stopped. He looked down, not raising his face to his father's face.

"Walk to your liking, Pa!" willem replied lightly.

"You know it's not soon your age will enter at the peak age. There's a huge trial exercise that you have to pass before you get a legitimate status as a young Devil master."

Willem felt lost his appetite. Is this all they can talk about? Again about members. Become the young master of the Devil members. The Chinese mafia has done so much to her father.

"I'll do it as you please, Papa. So you take it easy, nothing doesn't go your way!"

"It's good then" replied Carlos just like that.

Damnit. This is not what Carlos wants to say. This man only wanted to say that the son could take care of himself. Because testing is very dangerous. Because this is almost the same as the actual test. Carlos said he was worried about his son. But why his mouth is not able to be frank. Willem was even more disappointed in him. Really stupid. Carlos was only able to cuss in silence.

"I'm done eating, Pa!" Willem exclaimed the feasibility of spoons and forks on a plate.

Suddenly Carlos looked at the food on the plate of the son. There is only a little left. The little heart of this man was slapped to see how uncomfortable the son was at this moment. It's too late to make an apology. And straighten out the meaning of his words. Really not a person who can express the heart well

Willem stood up from his sitting position. Making the legs of the chair squeak when rubbing against the marble floor. No words could come out on Carlos' lips. This man just stared at the back of the son. Again and again, they are like this. What Carlos has to do for Willem. His only son is this one.

Carlos Zhao was not a man capable of stringing beautiful words. Or act like a father. This guy's too stiff.

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The amazed decak of the two people sitting on the back car bench of the black sedan had only gotten a casual look from Willem. This boy was already used to things like this right now.

"The park just looks so pretty. At the beginning of entering through the gate we are greeted with Sakura trees. And here we are greeted with a blueberry tree," now Delta's voice is heard.

In the end, all three are trusted by Sean to play into the Yakuza mansion. After asking permission from my father. And lucky Hiro allowed it after being persuaded by his mother.

Yeko in the driver's seat only chuckled softly at the astonished cries of these children. Ordinary people would certainly be amazed by the Yakuza mansion. In addition to the area decorated with several trees. The Yakuza mansion has complete facilities. And of course it is in strict guard from some sides that exist. Amazingly, they will not be seen if they are guarding the Yakuza mansion.

"Are we going straight home, Uncle?" willem asked Yeko.

"Sean said to take you to the west building. There's a special playground that's purposely built." Yeko replied in between driving.

The third contact is only O ria. The building built by Hiro. At first, of course, he was appointed to Dera. Because that sweet lady really likes games. There are four floors. Everything contains a game arena that is so liked from children to adults. There are a lot of games there. To feel like you really are outside the home. Then they will actually buy tickets for each game.

And get a reward if you get a lot of cards. It feels like it is mengasikan. If in the crowd if only both it feels very quiet. Yeko turned his car's steering wheel to the left at a crossroads. It didn't take long, they arrived at a special building.

Back to the two were amazed to see a large tall building. Like a real mall.

"Comedown. Young master Sean is inside the building" Yeko said as the car stopped in front of the building.

"good. Thanks Uncle!"

"Thank you Uncle."

"Hem! Thank you Uncle Yeko!"

They speak in unison with different words. The two sides of the car were opened by two men dressed in all black. The three got out of the car. Beautiful women approached them.

"Let's come with me ladies and gentlemen. Young master Sean is already waiting inside," he told his third.

At once the three nodded. Follows a beautiful woman with shoulder-length hair. Who goes first from the third. Decak awe never stopped to be heard when the three entered the luxurious building owned by the Yakuza. They're getting into the building.

One day will be spent in there by those kids. At least they let go of the fatigue they felt. Or a disappointed one that stifles the chest.

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The Yakuza's mansion feels very noisy. Considering there were three guests who visited the big house. In the afternoon, Dera stopped children from playing. Asking Yeko to pick them up to deliver them to the mansion. Of course, this woman had prepared various kinds of food and desserts for the children.

Cleo also played. Accompanying the three boys. Makes Delta have a talking friend. Cleo who was a bit chatty, made Delta forget about the age of Cleo who was only six years old.

"Good meal!"

The simultaneous cries from the children at the dining table made Dera smile softly. Leo sat in the middle of Cleo and Sean.

"Let's eat a lot" exclaimed Dera.

Get a plain smile from the kids at the dinner table. Dera looked at Willem slowly. Sean said his friend this one doesn't have a mother. Makes Dera feel sorry for him. Remembering himself is the same. This kid must be lonely and also longing.

Dera grabbed the beef soup. Put it on Willem's plate. Makes the boy look a little at Dera's face.

"Eat a lot, Will!" Seru Dera gently rubbed the top of Willem's head.

Willem quiet. Is this how it feels to get a loving swipe from a mother figure? Willem hadn't felt it for a long time.

"Te——thank you, Auntie!" reply Willem stammered.

"Call Mama," replied Dera.

"Can?" willem asked.

"Of course you can," Dera replied quickly, "Just allow Sean?" now Dera threw a question at the son.

Sean looked. He overheard a conversation between Willem and the Mother. Sean smiled gently.

"Of course Ma!" answer Sean.

"If I can also call Auntie with the call of Mama Dera?" it was Delta's turn to ask.

"Sure," answered Dera with a smile.

"I can too, right?" david Timpal.

"No!!!"

Just the third reply made David scowl at the rejection of Sean, Willem and Delta. Dera laughed softly. Laughter that always makes Leo smile thinly. It's nice to hear this woman he loves laugh. Really am. The dining room feels so warm.

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