The King, Son of Mafia
Chapter 19 (Instagram)

Willem's long fingers moved to tinker with his social media. The jet-black hair was still a little wet. His forehead was raised when he stopped his best friend's Instagram account displaying photos. Sean Yamato took two photos.

"Crazy!!!" Willem's hysterical. The teenager even got up from his sitting position.

Willem's thumb went down. The pupils of his eyes widened to see the photo and the caption under the photo.

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Laughter runs through the room. Willem stepped out of his room, down one by one the stairs. The swift footsteps made the three people sitting on the sofa in front of the television turn simultaneously towards the stairs.

"Where are you going?" sari asked when Willem grabbed the key of the motor hanging above the door Kosen.

"To Sean and Vian's house!" willem answered honestly.

"Well?" carlos' voice is heard.

Mika looks to look at the sister expectantly. But I dare not open my voice. Because the brother brought a motorcycle instead of a car. And time has shown eight o'clock past thirty minutes. A few more minutes it was time for Zhao's daughter to sleep.

"There's an urgent need, Papa!" lied Willem.

"Your hair is not dry. Ask Jack to come outside!" said Sari staring worriedly at her stepson.

Willem nodded slowly. Before exchanging the motor key with the car key. I can't argue with my mother. Willem just didn't want to argue. The boy half ran towards the exit. The expensive phone in his left hand shook from earlier, as he went down the stairs. Like her, her group chat Line is rame. Because of Sean's Instagram photos.

***

"Go home to each other!" drive Sean away in a soft tone.

Simultaneously the three heads groped slowly. Delta sat in Vian's bed. The young man looked indifferent, playing his favorite game. Allowing his three best friends to terrorize the twin.

"We're wondering how your first date went" Delta said.

"really. Let us hear your words," now it's David's turn to raise his voice.

"Don't be a stingy story on your own best friend, Sean!" persuade Willem.

Back at once his third nodded after Willem's words sounded. Sean ripped.

"Hey! This is about romance not about a test that can be shared," Sean argued.

"Come on!" David stood up from his seat. Step closer to Sean's study table. Pulling one more bench, approaching Sean's bench.

Sean rotated lazily to his two dark brown eyes.

"What do you want?" sean finally gave up.

"How was the date, no fun?" delta asked with a curious look. Very curious to be more precise.

"David has also dated. But why are you curious about me" Sean protested in a funny tone.

If it's about Sean's date, they're curious. It's different, if David's dating. The green-eyed man dated different girls too often. Makes them lose the appetite to question around dating.

"Well! David is different, my friend. He's been dating too often. And you know for yourself, the stories are always ridiculous." Willem said with a rough sigh.

David looked at Willem. That young master Zhao was extremely annoying in David's eyes.

"Yes, obviously. I taught Sean to date. Everything I set, wow!" david said proudly.

Sean chuckled softly. His sharp brown eye beads stared one at a time at the faces of his friends. Who are now silent and attach to two ears each heard the romance story of Sean Yamato while dating.

A thin smile looks on."I don't know how to put it out. For sure I feel like this is the perfect first date" she said in a heavy tone.

Just keep going to his three best friends yelling seductively. Vian stopped the game on his mobile phone. This guy thinks it's more exciting to hear his twin story. Than playing the game. He began to listen.

"What do you feel when you walk with Adella?" ask Delta fast. Before being stolen start by David, the rumpi prick.

Sean scrunched up the base of his nose. While thinking, about how to feel.

"If I'm to be honest, I'm feeling very nervous. Walking side by side with her really feels different. My eyes were only on him. When our palms touched, it felt like there was an electric shock that flowed until my heart pounded even harder. My heart was upset when another man's eyes were staring at his face. It felt like I wanted to pop out her eyeballs and I chopped her up" Sean said, to Delta and David's horror, "but, considering that Adella was next to me. I tried to focus and look cool in his eyes. It's really hard," he continued.

Delta silently glanced at Vian. Can he and Vian be like that? Ah, he was too hopeful. Willem smiled funny. As for David, the one boy shifted his chair slightly.

"You guys don't, Hem...Hem?" David asked with the code fused into his two hands.

Just conte Sean's face flushed like a boiled crab. Jeez, a Mafia descendant can also be flushed with embarrassment. Delta clucked. This one bule thought is completely different.

Bugs!

"Akhs! Sick Willem!" Upset David put away the pillow that Willem had hit on him.

"Basic bule pervert!" Delta Cibir.

David laughed."Men are so Delta. You don't know what a man's thinker percent is sane."

Delta threw a pillow at David. The man shouted loudly. Sean and Willem shook their heads to see the Delta madness.

If it's on the top floor in the middle of a storm. It is different from the ground floor. The smell of food. Hiro looks dashing wearing a dark blue Appron. Stirring the finished spaghetti seasoning. The twins looked excited. Dera stepped towards the plate rack. Put some plates on the table.

"Yey! Finally cooking!" cheered Laura cheerfully.

Launa was just smiling.

"Launa get the brothers and sister Delta to come down!" tell Dera to her third daughter.

Launa nodded. The girl got off the chair. Leaving her twin at the dinner table. Even though it was very late to eat. But to get out Yamato not so. Given, this big Mafia breakout won't be fat despite dinner.

Routines by a regular body provide a guarantee of a healthy body.

***

The alarm clock sounded loud. Adella's eyelids are still perfectly closed. This girl's hand moves looking for a clock on the nightstand. Moving shut off the alarm he set.

"Hom!" His mouth rubbed with his right hand shutting his mouth.

Adella puts the original alarm clock on the bed. Before wriggling slowly, stretch his body that feels stiff. The sunlight rushed in through the cracks of the ventilation holes.

His two eyes opened slowly. Before moving slowly. Adjust the light that enters the retina of the eye.

"It's morning, '" he murmured in a typical hoarse tone of waking up.

Her palm moved touching the Maple necklace pendant

from Sean. With a big smile, this girl was happy. A few seconds later his forehead frowned, when he felt Dejavu with his activities just now.

"Have I ever stroked a necklace before her?" adella's monologue is less certain.

Adella sat down slowly leaning against the dashboard of her single bed. It was uncomfortable, his head was dizzy. Adella takes a slow breath and throws it away slowly.