THE CHILDISH MAFIA THIEVES HEARTS

THE CHILDISH MAFIA THIEVES HEARTS
39. FALL OVER


Hera was already feeling better after taking a full day's rest. This morning he started his usual activities, of course after getting permission from Deon and Tama.


When she wanted to change her clothes after bathing, Hera was surprised to see a row of clothes lined up in her wardrobe. No more waitress clothes that he usually wears while working, all of them have been replaced with a variety of casual clothes, jackets, sweeter, and other long-sleeved clothes. According to the advice of Dr. Jeremy.


Hera chose long pants and a shirt that was also long-sleeved. Then she polished her sweet face with moisturizer and a little powder to sprinkle, then moisturized lips so that her lips do not dry. Not to forget Hera tied her hair which made her appearance more fresh.


Hera stepped towards her young master's room. Turns out there Deon's done getting ready. At first Hera was disappointed at not being able to help her young master prepare. But Deon's attention was able to dispel the taste.


"You sure you don't want to take a break?" Ask Deon. He was still worried about the state of his beloved nanny.


"I'm well, young master. It's not good if I keep not working. Can cause envy among fellow servants later. And I don't want that to happen." Answer Hera explained.


"Who would dare to protest if you were the hostess?" Deon muttered very slowly.


"Young master wants to come down now?"


"Hm."


They also walked hand in hand.


"Young master, what about my usual clothes? I can't find her." Hera had just remembered that she was not wearing the usual maid outfit.


"You're prettier to wear clothes like this."


"But young Master,..."


Deon stopped his steps, he felt confused by the girl beside him. Even all the servants in this world would definitely prefer casual clothes like the one Hera was wearing today. But this girl was not willing to take off her maid outfit. Very quaint.


"From now on you won't be wearing those clothes again." Firm Deon.


"Why is that?"


"Can't you just obey him?"


Noticing Deon's unfriendly eyes, Hera chose to be quiet and complied.


This morning it was no longer Mr. Tama who was waiting for Deon's arrival, but vice versa. This time Deon arrived at the dinner table with Hera. Hera took food for breakfast to her young master.


"May I bribe the young master?" Ask Hera. Because previously Deon would eat by himself as Lord Tama ordered.


"alright. But only until Daddy comes."


"Good."


Hera was delighted to be able to feed her young master back. Honestly, it made her feel like she was a mother to Deon. Although no one admitted it, but Hera was happy to do it.


Not long after, Mr. Tama also appeared from the direction of the stairs. Although there is an elevator at home, Mr. Tama prefers to use the stairs. Sports for him.


While staying a few steps before reaching the bottom floor, Mr. Tama saw Deon who was enjoying breakfast by being fed by Hera. She is fascinated with the natural beauty of a girl who is actually her own legitimate wife.


Too focused on looking at Hera's pretty face, Mr. Tama to the point of not paying attention to her path.


Deon and Hera were only able to stare at the strange sight of the rare bin. Hera was eager to laugh seeing him, but she did not have the courage to. In contrast to Deon who was shaking his head to see his father's behavior.


"Seek your steps!" Deon reminded. Actually it's too late, because Mr. Tama has already fallen.


"It's too late."


Mr. Tama hurriedly got up, and stepped towards the dining table. But what a pesky fate, again his feet tripped the feet of the table. Fortunately, he did not fall back. If that happens, it's a shame not to be a bitch anymore. Maybe Mr. Tama will not be able to take breakfast with his son and wife who disguised as his babysitter.


"Give me that! You have breakfast!" Deon told Hera. Hera did not refute, she followed the young master's orders. Surely he was afraid that Deon would be angry with him again. The three of them finally enjoyed breakfast together.


"I want to ask you something." Said Deon on the sidelines of his breakfast.


"Say!"


"I want to marry Hera."


Uhuk.... Uhuk.... Uhuk.... Hera choked on hearing the young master's words. Be married? That five-year-old boy wants to marry her? Seriously? Hera didn't know what to say. He didn't even know whether to be happy or cry blood. Her feelings became uneasy, let alone seeing the gaze of Mr. Tama's eyes.


"Do you know what marriage is?" Ask Mr. Tama. He was still trying to calm down even though he was honestly very surprised to hear his son's wishes.


"Eitherway. But I want to protect her from anyone who wants to hurt her."


Can Hera feel touched now?


"You can protect her without marrying her." Obviously Mr. Tama.


"I don't have any rights if I don't marry him. Don't you want to grant my wish?" Ask Deon.


"No."


"Why?"


"Your age isn't enough to get married."


"We can get engaged first, then after I'm old enough to get married, then we'll get married. Can you?"


"No."


"Why else would it be?"


"He's too old for you."


"No problem, I take it."


"It can't be. Come on, finish your breakfast!"


Mr. Tama left the dining table. He felt uncomfortable discussing about Deon wanting to marry Hera. His little heart seemed to rebel. He also does not understand why.