The King, Son of Mafia
Chapter 17 (Whose is it?)

Nika glanced at Adella beside her who looked seriously paying attention to the explanation of their Mathematics teacher up ahead. Sometimes he writes down what is listed on the board carefully. Sometimes he scrunched his forehead. This beautiful girl was constantly staring at this one of her bench friends. It is popularly talked about by people.

"You don't want to learn, huh?" adella scolded without looking at Nika.

Nika shakes her head to review a funny smile.

"What do you have to do with Sean, Hem?"

The movement of the ballpoint pen in Adella's hand stopped suddenly. His attention switches on the beautiful face of this one Japanese girl.

"What do I have to do with Sean?" notya answered Adella instead throw a question to Nika.

Nika Yamada groaned low before tearing.

"Come guys. You know very clearly what I mean by my question!"

"I don't understand" said Adella.

Nika pouting. Adella instead smiled thinly glancing from the tail of her eyes this one bench friend was pouting. It looks so funny in his eyes. If Adella's class is being terrorized by her bench mates. Same with Sean Yamato. The teenage boy smiled like crazy. The teacher who explained about the atom up ahead was ignored. David smiled obliquely, opening his expensive cell phone camera. Record every movement Sean's movements that are like crazy people.

Smile lines are always high. The big long fingers of this Mafia son even flank the pencil. Not a ballpoint pen that should collide with a notebook. Take note of every atomic name that comes out of a man's lips up ahead. Willem and Delta seemed focused, to both sit quite far from David and Sean. Who chose the back seat. To Vian Yamato, the man like her gained another interest. Not taking Chemistry lessons at the same time.

This clear green eye bead belonging to young master Miyaki was lowered slowly. Staring at the shape of the sketch that has been formed is almost perfect. David is eager to tease Sean, his best friend. But considering the teacher up ahead. That gallant man did not dare to make a rowdy class.

Sean smiled widely after being satisfied with the picture he made. From the tail of his eyes Sean caught a wet David silently staring at his picture. The head that was originally lowered was raised slowly. Sean looked to the side. David flinched, commenting on the forced smile.

"What are you staring at?" Reprove Sean by hand working to close his picture book.

David snorted small.

"Just look, stingy!" david replied annoyed.

Sean stared at David. Makes David cringe at the sight of this one Mafia son.

"Ti-no, I'm sorry. I'm not gonna steal another look of yours," David's great-grandson got a murderous look from Sean.

Sean Yamato is a possessive man. Still attached to David's memory, when he was not willing to provoke Sean. By grabbing Dera's attention, this man's mother. The next morning, he was hired by Sean. This albino-skinned man made him swim with the Amazon Crocodile. Crazy one! Honestly, it was a terrible memory. Mostly at the age of nine, a Sean Yamato was already able to appoint his possessive soul.

If when he was a kid Sean punished him by swimming with the Amazon Crocodile. So now, what's Sean going to act like? To show his possession?

Never mind. David Miyaki is too scared of Sean's madness. Better to find him safe than he is in danger.

***

Three teenagers were secretly frustrated. Come on, they're sitting on the roof of the school right now to enjoy their lunch. Not to be the mosquito repellent of two romantic looking teenagers. Sean repeatedly put the side dishes up the vegetables to the top of Adella's bowl. Even though the round-eyed girl refused. It's not Sean Yamato's name, if it just gives up.

Vian chewed the food in his mouth. This guy tends to be indifferent.

"Is this what it's like to stare at a slick drama right in plain sight" Delta said.

Sean's ripping."Be still. And just eat your food, Delta!"

Delta clucked in annoyance. Willem and David chuckled softly at the look on Delta's face.

"Pity Delta, he doesn't have a romantic friend, Sean!" seductive Willem who was rewarded with a loud laugh by David.

Delta tore."It's like you have it!" pissed Delta.

Willem pulled next to his smile line. Put the chopsticks in his right hand.

"I don't have any. Because I only belong, Mika one!" says proud.

Bugs!

Bugs!

"It hurts!" The protest of Willem rubbed his back with great difficulty.

"Mistake yourself!" answer Delta.

"Mika mah your sister, not your boyfriend!" annoyed David.

"Who said Mika's my boyfriend!" willem is sorry.

"Says you got Mika," Delta's cerocos.

Willem's head grilled fast."Yes, that's a fact. I have Mika, my sister. Sean and Adella are not dating and have no dating status!" bela Willem on her.

Khuk!

Khuk!

Just the contact Adella choked. Sean panicked, the teenage man rushed to thrust a glass of water into Adella's hand. The chubby-cheeked girl received it quickly. Sipping the glass until the toilet. His back was patted softly. The worried face water is clearly visible.

"I-I, it's okay!" adella said stuttered.

Sean was relieved. Adella's eyes look red. Vian put his chopsticks on the bowl. The exotic-skinned teenage man had finished his meal.

"Until when are you going to argue and make a row. Finish the food you three. And you're Sean! Eat fast, don't make Adella uncomfortable!" reprimand Vian with a heavy voice in his possession. Warn people on the table.

Just contact the four of them to do what was ordered by Vian. Okay, let's be clear. Sean is scary when he's angry. Will remain, Vian Yamato was more dangerous when angry. The talkative man was many times scarier than Sean.

Adella smiled faintly at the obedience of Sean and the others. In the end this beautiful girl will eat safely and comfortably. Not recommended by Sean.

***

The sweat drips with its speed. jet-black hair in high-up spool. The wooden sword in his hand was in tight grip. Hiro smiled at his little wife.

"Give up baby" said Hiro.

Dera groped fast. His breath hunted. Mother of four looks more and more resilient. Although age has increased Dera looks more charming with a slim and petite body. Many years living in Japan made her mature brown skin turn white. Although not very white.

"No. I don't want to give up!" tukas Dera full of diligence.

Yeko and Clara who were in the bleachers were only able to petty whine, seeing my husband-wife behavior in front of there. The twins on the bleachers smiled funny.

"Mama beat Papa!" shouted Launa loudly.

"No. Papa has to lose Mama!" laura's argument is no less harsh.

Cherry just let out a small sigh looking at that young lady Yamato. Cherry sits on Mom's shoulder.

"Ready. Mama's gonna lose Papa!"

"Papa will beat Mama!"

The simultaneous calls from both of them made their two daughters excited.

"Until when will they stop practicing Mother?" ask Cherry before shaking her head.

Clara smiled gently."As usual. Hiro's boss is gonna win." Clara rubbed the princess's back.

"Yes of course, he wants to indulge with Dera if he wins!" yeko whispered softly at Clara's earlobe.

Kontan alone Clara and Yeko giggled amusedly.