THE CHILDISH MAFIA THIEVES HEARTS

THE CHILDISH MAFIA THIEVES HEARTS
31. WHEREABOUTS


The sun shines brightly, as if to tell the whole universe how powerful it is to give the light of life to all beings. The riding time of Tama's little family is over. They have returned to their rooms.


Deon decides to take a nap after cleaning himself up with the help of Hera, as his favorite nanny. Later after lunch, he will learn about business management with his father directly.


I don't know what makes his super busy father want to take the time to teach Deon. Usually Mr. Tama will only find the best teacher to teach Deon. But now, he had even intervened directly to teach his son. What an incredible change.


Because Deon was taking a nap, Hera decided to go back to her room to clean up. Under the shower, Hera recalled the incident while riding earlier. Hera felt Mr. Tama was very gallant while riding a horse. Moreover, their position was very close, even Hera hugged the handsome man earlier. Recalling all those memories made his heart race back.


"God, do I really have heart disease now? My heart rate is so fast, does that mean I'm going to die soon?" Hera wondered to herself. He's not usually like this.


Not much different from Hera, Mr. Tama is also nostalgic with brief memories he just carved with Hera. It's not in vain that he's off work today.


"It turns out to be fun too." Mumbled slowly. A thin smile was beautifully painted on her handsome face.


No one knows how Mr. Tama felt at the time. Actually when Hera was in his arms earlier, his heart was beating uncontrollably. Even her face was flushed red because of Hera who suddenly hugged her. But with his ability to control his emotions, he could cover it all up.


Mr. Tama felt like there was a strange vibe in his heart when he got close to Deon's nanny. But he doesn't understand what it is.


Busy with his daydreams, Mr. Tama does not realize that someone is watching him.


"I won't let it go that easy."


***


Lunch time has arrived. Deon wakes up and walks down with Hera to enjoy lunch together. If usually they would only have lunch together, then this afternoon they would have eaten three. Of course with Mr. Tama as the head of the family.


Mr. Tama, who had arrived at the table first, noticed Hera walking side by side with her son. Somehow he felt that there was something different about Hera. The girl looks more beautiful than usual.


Although still wearing maid clothes, but not necessarily hide the natural beauty charm of Hera. Mr. Tama just realized that.


Mr. Tama was stunned by the appearance of the pair of children and the connecting mother who loved each other. Seeing how they laughed together made Mr. Tama feel like he had a whole family.


"What's wrong?" Tanya Deon broke her father's daydream. Mr. Tama was not even aware that Deon and Hera had arrived before him.


"You guys are so long." Cetus Tuan Tama covered his awkwardness. Again he was caught by his son.


Deon watched his father who was stealing look at Hera, while occasionally enjoying his food.


"I want to go out with Hera." Deon told his father.


"Go!"


"Not in the mansion."


Deon's reply managed to make Mr. Tama shift his gaze. Wrinkles were printed clearly on his forehead. A sign that he did not understand the meaning of his son.


"I want to get him out of here."


"No."


"No. Not a second."


Mr. Tama became annoyed at the request of his beloved son. Deon has never been far away. He was only allowed to be around the mansion where he lived. Everything Deon wanted and needed was in the mansion. So he doesn't need to go anywhere anymore. So was the unilateral decision taken by Mr. Tama over his son.


With a feeling of annoyance, the Master had finished his lunch and left Deon and Hera just like that. Deon was not surprised at all by his father's response. This is not the first for them.


Not so for Hera. He felt that Mr. Tama was strange, and too restraining his son. Deon only went out for a moment. Why should his response be so angry? Hera really doesn't understand.


Hera looked at the handsome face of her young master. There's just a flat look there. His young master kept eating quietly like nothing had happened before.


A few minutes later, Deon finished his meal. And so is Hera. He immediately escorted Deon to his room to rest for a moment. Soon Deon will be studying with his father.


"Young master." Call Hera when they're in Deon's room. While kneeling before his young master, Hera intends to comfort Deon's grieving heart because it is not allowed to go out by his father.


"It's okay. I knew the response would be like that." Answer Deon casually. The little boy was still able to give his best smile to Hera.


"Is this area very far from the city? Why is Mr Tama so angry?" Ask Hera curious.


"You don't know where this is?" Deon asked back.


Hera just shook her head. It is true that he did not know this magnificent house in the territory of Indonesia. He did not have time to find his information.


"And you can still live your life so quietly here? Don't you feel scared?"


"There is a young master with me, why should I be afraid?" Hera answered with a smile.


Deon didn't know what to react to. Other people will definitely feel worried about living with people who are not known in a foreign place that does not know where. But Hera, that woman could even easily entrust her life to a boy. Very different from the others.


"Where is this area, sir?" Ask Hera. He became curious because of Deon's excessive response according to him.


"You won't find this place on any map." Deon answered while smiling his cynical smile.


"Does that mean we're not in Indonesia?"


"It's still Indonesian territory."


"What is the name of this place? What island? What province?" He became very curious about the place that is now his home.


"Forget over! It's better for you not to know anything about this house."


"why?"


"Because I said so. Do you want to argue with me?"


"Sorry young master."


Although still very curious, Hera chose not to ask anything more. Let it be, he'll try asking the other waiter.