The King, Son of Mafia
Chapter 18 (Dating?)

The dark brown eye bead stared at the reflection of his body in the mirror. A few piles of shirts, shirts and jackets lay on the bed. Sean moved his body to the right and to the left. The doubtful frown on his forehead was visible. It was as if he thought the clothes he was wearing today were still not fitting.

"It fits that. Come out, see you're acting weird making my head woozy!" reprimand Vian when the twin's eye bead glanced at another shirt on the bed.

Sean Yamato commented on the stupid smile.

"Does this look cool, Bang?" he asked in a embarrassed tone.

Vian took a slow breath before throwing it away violently. The man beside Sean's bed nodded slowly.

"really?" urge Sean with excitement.

I want it to feel Vian throwing this identical twin with a sleeping lamp. If he doesn't remember Mom's worried face if Sean gets hurt.

"Yes." Yeah." Vian replied, nodding small again.

To the two sides of Sean's lips held high. The man stepped towards the study desk grabbing his wallet and private car keys. The car he got on his birthday last year. Yakuza's sons rarely drive their own cars. Considering they will be delivered by the father to school. Or just bring an expensive motorbike to school in spring and autumn.

For the first time, Sean will be taking the car with the girl he likes next to the wheel. It was the first time he had brought a woman other than his mother and sisters. Delta alone, had never boarded the car he was carrying.

"Don't come home too late!" vian's advice when Sean's palm pressed against the door hinge.

Sean turned his body around."Ready, Brother!" Reply with his hand pointing next to his thumb at Vian.

Creat!

The door was open and closed. Make the originally fixed view on expensive phones lifted. Look at the closed door.

"Well!" sigh Vian slowly, "it turns out falling in love makes people stupid!" slowly said.

***

View of Sakura trees. Once pampering the eyes, a fragrant aroma rushes into the lung cavity. To both walk side by side, Sean turned to look at Adella's astonished view. This beautiful girl is the first time she has played.

"Beautiful right?" sean asked when the two stopped on the small road.

Adella looked up a little considering her height and Sean was different. His head nodded with a sweet smile.

"Would you ride a bike?" ask again.

Adella seemed to think. He stared at hundreds of bicycles on the side of the road. Many tourists were seen ordering bicycles. Some ride bicycles with a partner.

"I can't carry a bike" I'm Adella in a soft tone.

Sean developed a big smile. Not being able to carry a bicycle made little hearts of Sean cheer happily. This young master Yamato looks sumringah. Carrying a frown on Adella's forehead.

"I'll take it, you just sit in the back!" his proposal.

Modus. Really, Sean Yamato, a teenage boy with a myriad cunning brains. A hopeful smile expands wide. Adella's head nodded in disarray.

"Eh! Wait." Wait." Adella's got Sean's wrist. Make Sean's footsteps stop."I'm so heavy, you know!" adella hesitates.

Sean felt anxious to see Adella's face bowed deeply. His right hand is raised. Slowly rubbing Adella's head. Heart's pounding. Funny, she's the one who stroked him who was pounding hard.

"For me, you're very light. Don't worry, I'm not Adella's weak man." He rubbed the top of Adella's head.

To two cheeks Adella blushed. His head was deepening in shame. Check on Sean's wrist on the loose slowly.

"Wait here, don't go anywhere. I'll go there first!" tell Sean before lowering his palm over Adella's head.

"Yes" Adella answered quickly.

Sean smiled and walked away from Adella. Adella's head was raised slowly. The round-eyed girl looked at Sean's back.

Who began to move away from him.

That's exactly what Nika said. Sean Yamato looks absolutely perfect. Although only wearing a short-sleeved white shirt, which shows his arm muscles. With black jeans and white shoes. His good looks don't disappear. His dazzling aura could not fade easily. Handsome guys are different.

Several women were seen glancing blatantly at Sean. The mobile phone lens takes a picture of the man who has now arrived at the Bicycle rental place. The warm smile that was thrown at Adella made the envious moans of the beautiful girls sound obvious. Adella was only able to raise her right hand and wave.

Sean seemed to be smiling widely. The man looked back at the owner of the bike rental. Talk small before Sean pulls out money and student cards from his expensive leather wallet.

All of Sean's gestures did not escape Adella's sight. Sean was pedaling his bike when he finished making the payment and registration.

Wordless. Adella rides a bike on the front. Truly the fashion artisans do not want to lose. Sean deliberately took a bicycle without a back seat. This teenager took a bicycle with a small chair in front. It was as if he wanted Adella to be behind his body. He wants Adella to be in his arms. No hesitation, Sean pulled one hand Adella hugged the waist. Next to it on the bike handlebar.

"It's kinda...."

"I like this. If you're behind I feel like the view ahead won't be beautiful anymore" she said quickly.

The bluss...

Adella's two cheeks are getting blustery. Ah, naw. Now that pretty face was flushed like a boiled crab. Sean chuckled crisply.

"Strong grip, baby!" her word.

Adella has not protested with Sean's call to her. This guy's been pedaling a bike. Adella's strangled little. His sideways position made his heart beat hard. His left hand tightly hugged Sean's waist. The smell of pine was clearly smelled in Adella's nose. His head was leaning against Sean's field chest. His jet-black eye beads stared at the expanse of cherry blossoms on the street.

Some petals that fall in the wind blow beautify the atmosphere. Hard beats as if vying. These two pairs of Adam and Eve grandchildren enjoy the time.

***

Time has shown at four in the afternoon. Both have returned the bike to the rental. Walking side by side, the back of the palm clashed several times. Carry a small electric shock on each body. Looks shy cat.

They stopped their steps when they reached the stairs.

Yoke!

Again the backs of their hands clashed. Sean looked to the side.

"You want to eat Udon, for Del's dinner?"

Adella licked her lips. Nodding slowly.

Hap!

The bluss!

Face to face both back flushed. Sean grabbed Adella's hand. It's hilarious! One word that people will give to both.

Sean threw his face to the left. Crazy one! This was the first time he had ever held a girl his age. His heart is crazy.

Adella could not hide the shame on her face. They both went down one by one step of the stairs. Japanese restaurants line the steps. The air is starting to get cold. They both have been touring the tourist attractions.

Spend time cycling, buying some typical Japanese knick knacks. And even Sean and Adella capture some moments through the lens of a cell phone camera.

No one is talking. Both are silent in their own thoughts. Stop in front of a popular udon restaurant in Tokyo.

"Here, let's go in!" Sean pulls Adella's hand.

The second step closer to the seat that was ordered by Sean. Like his young master Yamato this should thank David. It was the bule man who arranged the place. Starting from the place they visit, the modes that have been carried out to the place to eat.

Sean releases Adella's hand while pulling a bench. Adella sat down first, muttering thanks. Before Sean gets out in front.

"It!" said Sean thrust a long box at Adella.

"Eh?"

"Open it!"

"Here it is for your mother" he said.

Sean's screwing."That's for you. If you can catch a maple leaf, you'll fall in love with the person you're walking with," Sean says, "but now it's not autumn. I can only buy that necklace. As an expression of taste," continued when Adella opened the box.

"Well..." Adella doesn't know what to answer.

"You like it?"

Not like anymore. This girl just wants to go crazy.

"Te——teriamakasih," said Adella shyly.