THE CHILDISH MAFIA THIEVES HEARTS

THE CHILDISH MAFIA THIEVES HEARTS
33. MISUNDERSTAND


After putting the snack she brought earlier in Mr. Tama's study, Hera returned to meet Deon in his room.


"Young master." Gentle Hera greeting. He rubbed Deon's black hair lovingly. The little boy was lying on his stomach. So Hera had no idea what his young master's facial expression was at the moment.


"Go! I want to be alone." Deon's orders.


Hera understood, she did not ask anything more. Let Deon calm himself first. Hera hugged her young master now, but it seemed that Deon was reluctant to show her grief to Hera.


"What really happened between them?" Hera Mumbles.


Hera returned to her room. He has no more work. In addition to taking care of everything about Deon, Hera is indeed not allowed to do anything as a servant, unless Mr. Tama orders it directly. She's a very special servant.


After a few hours, Hera returned to Deon's room to bathe her as it was time for Deon to take an afternoon bath. But Deon refused to meet him. Even Deon would not allow himself to enter his young master's room.


"Don't bother me, go!"


That's what Deon said when Hera came to him. And it made Hera feel even more that she really was no longer needed by her small employer.


Now the three people are dissolving in their own thoughts. Mr. Tama, the head of the family, is reminiscing about the dark story of his past. The events that brought Deon's birth mother into his life, thus presenting an extraordinary son who now lives and grows in his care.


Deon who suddenly wanted to know various things about the mother who had given birth to him into this world. But he did not get any answers from his father.


While Hera, the connecting mother who was assigned to be a nanny is misunderstanding the situation. Hera misrepresents Deon's change in attitude towards her. How Deon tried to be independent made him misunderstand. He thought Deon no longer wanted it. Moreover, Deon had kicked her out and did not want to meet her. Hera was hurt by her own thinking.


The sun has completed its task today. To be a light and a warmer for all nature. Now is the time to take turns with the moon. The day has passed, now the night is approaching.


Dinner was on the big, fancy dining table. All the food there is very appetizing for who sees it. But unfortunately the occupants of this very spacious luxury house did not come to just look at him.


Mr. Tama and his son were still in the same place as earlier this afternoon. Only Hera comes to visit her young master, intending to take Deon to dinner. But again he was kicked out of there. Deon wouldn't let him in.


Hera swallowed the sadness in her heart for a while. Now the worry is more in control of the heart. Both of his parents had not eaten at all. They can get sick if they keep shutting themselves up like that.


Hera decided to cook a special fried rice for her master's second dinner. Didn't they like their food?


Hera rushed down to the kitchen to cook. He prepared all the necessary materials. Then start processing it into a special fried rice favorite of Mr. Tama and also Deon.


It didn't take long for Hera to finish her cooking. Now two servings of special fried rice have been served. Just deliver to both employers who are locked themselves in their own thoughts.


Hera brought two dishes of fried rice and two glasses of water and also a glass of milk for Deon in the tray. He slowly stepped towards the third floor.


First Hera tried knocking on Deon's room door. Hoping his cooking will be able to bring him together with his small employer. However, Deon did not react at all even though he knew that Hera had made her favorite special fried rice.


Geck... Geck... Geck. Hera knocked on Mr. Tama's office door. But there's no answer. Hera tries to enter to confirm Mr. Tama's whereabouts. And it's true. His position was still the same as the last Hera saw him this afternoon. Even the lights in the room were left off. Adding to the atmosphere of grief that enveloped Mr. Tama at this time.


Hera could still see Mr. Tama's figure there illuminated by the moonlight.


"Excuse me, sir." Hera walked in and placed the tray she was carrying on the table.


"Sorry sir, the young master hasn't had dinner, he locked himself in his room since noon today." Hera tries to convey her concerns, hoping that Mr. Tama can help.


But Mr. Tama is still immersed in his past world. Until he didn't hear anything Hera told him.


Hera was increasingly convinced that something had happened to her two employers. Deon's anger kept him locked up, and Tama's indifference to his son's circumstances. Even though Mr. Tama seemed unconcerned, he actually loved his son very much. Deon is still his biological son, and will always have a special place in his heart.


Hera turned around to get out of the room, there was nothing she could do. He did not even know what kind of problems his two employers were facing.


But not until his hand touched the doorknob, a burly hand had pulled him suddenly first. Hera was surprised not to play. Because of the pull, he hit the body of someone in front of him.


Yes, Mr. Tama was awakened from his daydreams because it smelled the aroma of Hera's cooking. Hera's special fried rice has been able to restore its focus to the real world today.


"Why did you do it?" Ask Mr. Tama.


His eyes stared intently at the beautiful face of the girl before him. His hands hugged Hera's slender body possessively, making Hera unable to move freely let alone to escape from there.


Mr. Tama's eyes locked on the chewy objects that had been tasted at that time. For some reason did he feel so weak in front of this woman? What magic did Hera give her?


Hera tried to take her eyes off Mr. Tama's handsome face. The ability to make his heart go back out of control. But unfortunately Mr. Tama wants him to look at his face. Tama lifted Hera's chin so she could freely look at Hera's sweet and intoxicating pomegranate-red lips.


"Sorry sir, but I just want to deliver dinner." It felt very difficult for Hera to finish her words.


"Why? Were you on purpose?"


"I-i-iya Sir."


Yes, Hera did deliberately make the dish for her employer's second dinner. But Mr. Tama misunderstood the intention. He thought that Hera had deliberately wanted to tease him. Moreover, seeing that there were two dishes of fried rice there. Hera would have wanted to have dinner with him.


While Hera is afraid to be scolded by Mr. Tama because Deon who has not come out of his room, and also has not had dinner. Hera reflexes biting her lower lip to reduce her fear. And that further reinforces Mr. Tama's conjecture of Hera.


"You asked for it."