THE CHILDISH MAFIA THIEVES HEARTS
47. I'M HER HUSBAND

"Yes, I'm her husband." The resolute reply from Mr. Tama made Hera's little heart tremble. She did not expect that the man who married her to be the nanny of her son, now recognized her as a wife in the presence of others. And amazingly, this is a public place.

"Lied." Deon denies his father's statement.

The ray of happiness in Hera's heart was broken by one short word spoken from someone she had considered her own child.

"Calm down, Uncle. He just doesn't want me to lose my beloved nanny. That's all." Deon's light on Zack.

"really so? So I still have a chance, don't I, Hera?" Zack asked as he clasped Hera's hand.

"Take your dirty hands off my wife, goddamn it!"

Bugh...

The raw bogem landed perfectly on the handsome face of the foreign man who dared to touch Hera. Somehow Mr. Tama so can not control his emotions when someone wants to approach Hera. Though clearly he himself warned Hera so as never to dream of presenting love between them.

Hera was surprised instead of playing looking at the fights before her eyes. Despite often getting bad treatment in the past, Hera still can not see people fighting.

"Master, please stop!" Said Hera trying to break up a fight between two people who were fighting.

But Mr. Tama even misinterpreted the meaning.

"Oh, so you defended him? You're happy to be seduced by others like that, aren't you? Basic cheesy!" Maki Mr. Tama.

His heart was like being squeezed to hear the unwarranted accusations that Mr. Tama had leveled at him. He was not defending the stranger, but for fear that Mr. Tama would be hurt if they continued fighting. But unfortunately Mr. Tama did not understand his good intentions.

Her tears fell as Mr. Tama passed from the center of the crowd. He really did not expect that the man who had just acknowledged her as a wife, had judged her so lowly like that. I don't know why it feels so painful.

Deon, who was initially just quietly enjoying the show, moved quickly towards Hera. She knows that right now her mother's feelings are not okay.

"We're back?" Ask Deon gently.

Hera immediately wiped away her tears. He didn't want Deon to see him cry. Maybe his relationship with Mr. Tama will deteriorate again.

"Hm." Hera nodded her sign in agreement. She hid her sadness behind her sweet smile. Even though it'll never work. Because Deon is very good at reading people's faces. Things no one knows. Even Hera and Tama as her father.

"Rest me! I'll clean up myself."

His favorite handsome boy really understood him. And Hera deeply acknowledges that.

Hera had fallen asleep on the sofa when Deon finished his bath and changed clothes. He had wanted to wait for his young master to finish his bath and would help put his clothes on. But due to exhaustion, he fell asleep.

Deon grabbed his smart phone, and started busying himself there. One corner of her lips lifted illustrates her current mood.

***

While in a mansion, a most feared mob boss is on a rampage. For the first time his heart felt disturbed because of a woman. Now he understands why women are considered to be the poison of the world. The creature with the title of female is indeed very deadly. Extremely dangerous.

"Sir."

Hap. It was almost a vase of flowers landed on Defan's smooth forehead, if only he did not respond quickly. His master had spent hours in his room. Destroying everything that was within his reach.

"Leave me alone, Defan! Go!" Mr. Tama's orders.

But not a single bit of Defan moved out of place. Of course, it makes Mr. Tama's emotions become more and more.

"You didn't hear me? I said go! Go asshole!" Shouted Mr. Tama full of anger.

But Defan is still petrified in his place. He didn't budge a bit. Mr. Tama, who had been overcome with anger, approached his personal assistant. Intended to beat him up for daring to go against his orders.

"Young Master wants to meet you, sir." Say Defan casually.

Mr. Tama's fist stopped right in front of Defan's face. A little more, if Defan was late to deliver the message, it is certain that his face has been battered by the boss.

"Is he going to meet me?"

"I don't know Sir. The young master did not tell me his purpose."

"alright. We're back at the hotel now. Have the waiter clean all this up!" Mr. Tama relayed his orders while waltzing out. Defan can only shake his head to see the behavior of his Master.