Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 9

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The bright brown eye bead stared fixedly at the serious face of the adored man with full of cravings. The scent of Pine burst into his lungs, as air was pumped in. Bian commented on the gentle smile, Bian's sturdy hand releasing Dera's wrist. The girl sat up from her sleeping position, she got off the examination bed. While on the bench, right in front of the consultation table next to the examination bed is already waiting.

Bian sat down first followed by Dera, the man who was native to Jakarta was seen so quickly record the prescription of drugs that will be redeemed by Dera and Clara. Dera's crescent-eye beads look so adorable, nose pointed, black eyebrows thick and neat, lashes thick, and do not forget the thick lips that seem hot.

Doctor Bian is so perfect. The male doctor, in front of her this was the only man she wished so much to be her husband. The lip line raised high, when his eyes accidentally collided with the doctor's jet black eye bead. Secretly Clara noticed the two people who seemed to be stealing glances at each other, it was clear there was a sense between the two of them. However, the Chinese girl did not want to comment on the heart. He chose silence, and acted as if he did not know.

"There is no serious illness in Miss Dera. Miss Dera felt weak just because of the lack of blood and a little stress. This can be redeemed in the medicine room later," said doctor Bian gently explain Dera's condition and thrust a piece of paper with writing that can not be understood by Dera.

The mature brown-skinned girl accepted it with a big smile. "Thank you Doctor" he said slowly.

"Together," replied the man staring at old Dera.

"I'm sorry Doc! Thank you for checking on Miss Dera" Clara said before standing up from her seat.

Dera stood up, Clara stepped out of the room first. Dera who wanted to move his legs but stopped when the husky sound flowed to greet Dera's clumsiness.

"If you don't feel comfortable working, you can tell me, De! I see you're not like you used to be. Your view looks so sweet and depressed. I'll help you find the right job for you" exclaimed Bian.

Dera flipped his body, staring long at Bian's face. Really am! It wasn't the job that made Dera feel depressed. However, due to an incident that happened a few weeks ago. Leave trauma in Dera's. But, what's possible is that he can't complain and scream if he wants to be free from Hiro.

If he rebelled, then there would be many lives that would be lost. There's a lot of blood going to spill. Dera didn't want that to happen, so as much as possible to hold everything. Until Hiro gets bored with her. Although, he himself did not know how long the word bored it would appear on the surface.

Bian stood up from his sitting position stepped closer to Dera who was still silently staring at him. Dera looked up at the clean white face of the doctor.

"De," call Bian slowly.

"Don't worry, brother! I'm doing fine. The work there is not heavy Brother Bian. My new friends there are so good to me. I just have too many thoughts. And also lazy to eat," lied Dera.

Not forgetting that the girl gave the best smile, as if she said that she was fine. And Bian doesn't have to worry about it. Doctor Bian breathed a sigh of relief from the mouth. He was grateful, if what was in his brain was not the same as what this girl experienced.

"If there's anything call me yes, De!" Bian spoke while touching the top of Dera's head very gently.

Dera nodded enthusiastically. His heart was relieved. "Let me hug Brother Bi! Just for a second?" asked Dera in an unconvinced tone.

Without a word Bian Winata pulled Dera's hand, carrying the tiny body into her arms. Slowly swiping Dera's back. Bian's masculine scent increasingly mired into Dera's sense of smell. This girl loves the smell of Bian. It feels so manly and also wins.

CRET!

The sound of the wooden door opening made Dera and Bian let go of their embrace. And turned to look at the beautiful girl who was just standing in the doorway. With a face that looks flat.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, we have to get to De's house immediately" said Clara still with a flat face and cold tone.

Dera nodded slowly, while this man could only stare at Dera's back. Without realizing it his heart complained when it could not hold Dera's arm. I asked the girl to stay with him longer. However, looking at the brown netra Dera trembled in fear. He paused his intention, perhaps it was better to let Dera go.

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"Have you taken your medicine?" ask Hiro slowly.

"Yes" answered Dera.

Hiro looked at Dera's face with an unreadable look, Hiro's face always looked flat and cold. It was hard to read and guess what was in Hiro's brain. The Yakuza boss placed his reading book on the nightstand beside the bed.His sideways body was now in front with Dera's body. The shoulder-haired girl was nervous, she was silent and frozen as Hiro's sharp-cold eye bead stared at her face.

Hiro did not reply, his bead eyes still stared intensely at Dera's face. The girl felt cold sweat even just to gulp her saliva she could not afford.

"T——uan," call Dera again with a stutter and vibrate.

Hiro's warm palm touched the back of Dera's palm, the girl felt her entire body cool down and shiver. It was as if, the man who was now touching it warmly was able to channel the cold into the ground of his body.

"Come, accompany me to eat," Hiro replied in the end almost making Dera's jaw fall on the floor.

Greatable. Really am! How could this man not know. Her silence was so dangerous, her eyes capable of killing people without having to touch. Dera almost died because of her fear of Hiro. But what happened? Just ask to accompany him to eat. Dera felt tormented.

"Gee!" exclaim Dera slowly. "good. Come on, sir, then," he continued by gathering courage down from the bed and pulling Hiro's hand out of the room.

Wouldn't it be better to accompany this crazy man to a meal? Than he should be Hiro's meal. No one knew how a very thin smile framed Hiro's lips, the man followed Dera who pulled him towards the stairs. The two guards assigned to guard the room bowed respectfully as Hiro and Dera passed by them. Even when the two of them reached the last step of the stairs, there were two men with a gun on their right waist.

The mansion was heavily guarded by Hiro's bodyguards. Dera felt increasingly restrained and uncomfortable. Again he could not do much to accept everything. Whoa! It was also for his own safety.

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"Are you really learning right now?" the question thrown by Leo made Dera turn to the right side.

"Yes." Yeah." Dera replied while nodding.

Leo stared slowly at Dera's face before switching on the package book. "If you don't like learning Japanese why not be frank with Hiro?" ask Leo slowly.

The man rested his back comfortably on the iron chair. The wind blows softly, caressing Leo's haircut. The pale-skinned man knew very well that Dera was not a fool in the lessons he taught. However, the girl did not like learning Japanese.

"Then I'm gonna die, right?" dera sneered.

Leo chuckled softly, only to find out that Dera was so brave to him. However, being afraid of Hiro despite the fact that he and Hiro are the same. That is, equally dangerous and cold-hearted. However, this girl beside him knew very well who was the most dangerous.

"That's impossible. Hiro will listen to your wishes," Leo replied.

"No, ah! I still love life. I don't want to try. Because it's not about rubbing a prize" Dera argued.

This chubby-cheeked girl felt that Hiro could not hear, could not be denied. Hiro Yamato was a boss to follow. Whatever he wants must be done quickly. If you don't want his life to go.

Leo's laughter made several pairs of eyes look at the two. Includes a sharp black eye bead that stares at the two from the balcony of the room above his workplace. Behind Hiro's body was Yeko, who always faithfully accompanied.

"Is it alright to let Miss Dera study with young Master Zhang?" ask Yeko slowly.

Hiro did not disconnect his gaze from the face of Dera, who looked annoyed while Leo was still laughing loosely. "No problem. As long as the naughty cat doesn't put his heart on her," Hiro replied in a heavy tone.

Yeko nodded slowly but, deep in his heart, he began to believe that his boss was falling for the girl down there. In plain sight, Dera Sandya was an ordinary girl. Nothing special, Dera's not as pretty as the girl out there. Not as sexy as comfort girls and adult models. Yeko had no idea what made his boss fall in love.

Hiro Yamato was a cold and stern man. Never been romantically involved with any girl. Although he could not close his eyes, how the girls threw their bodies on Hiro's bed. But unfortunately, Hiro never cared. His concern fell on Dera, on that unbeautiful girl for no apparent reason.

"What about our group in Japan? Is there a problem there?" hiro asked jerking Yeko off her daydream.

"There is no boss. Only, there are some islands that will be diverted on behalf of the Boss. And made the largest casino in Okinawa," explained Yeko.

Hiro nodded slowly, his strength and power growing. Hiro's grand dream will come true, conquering the world and enthroning it perfectly.

"Prepare a private plane, for tomorrow. I want to check out the construction of the Casino in Okinawa. And have Clara prepare for Dera's needs. He will participate" Hiro said, closing the talks.

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