The King, Son of Mafia
Chapter 39 (Blame this taste?)

The body is bathed in sweat, the two beautiful beads are covered with a black cloth. Adella relies on her sense of hearing only to know where the opponent is attacking her. Hiro stood haughty, staring at Adella's training. This Yakuza boss chose to train Adella. Without Sean Yamato's knowledge. The teenage man should not know if Adella is specially trained to be a tough woman.

Prangs!

Prangs!

Two sharp objects clashing hard. Kala Clara gives attack. Adella deftly repels Clara's attack. The sound of the long sword clashed.

The slas!

"Akh!" Adella touched her left arm which was hit by a sharp Katana. Blood flowed down his left arm.

"Focus Adella!" hiro shouted when he saw the teenage girl off guard.

Clara was biting her lower lip. This mother of two, feeling goosebumps. Really am! He accidentally hurt Adella. He thinks Adella will fend off his attacks. Clara hopes Sean Yamato will never know the blood of the girl he loves. Spilled in his hand.

Clara took a few steps back. He gives pause. Adella pressed her hand on her sword. Reassemble Indra hear it as sharp as possible. Clara's light footsteps approaching her sounded clear. The grinning smile from Adella was clearly imprinted.

"Yes!" Shouted Adella flipping her body. And swung his sword.

Prangs!

Prangs!

Prangs!

Prangs!

The training room is back rowdy. Hiro stared at Adella's movements carefully. Attacking, defending and fending off. Start to look, real movement. Adella's two earlobes move as Clara's legs move. It's really amazing to see a fight like that. If anyone is watching a show. No one would believe it if this was the second time Adella Putri had grasped a sword to fight.

See how Adella attacks and fends off Clara's attacks. Even the beautiful woman was overwhelmed. Adella's body spun twice before proposing her sword.

And prang!!!!!

Bruk!

The sword in Clara's hand slammed flying before falling. Along with the body of Clara who lapsed backwards.

Prok!

Prok!

Prok!

Three hands rumbled. When the katana's sharp sword-eye touched the neck of Clara's level. Adella's body trembled, her breaths interlocking. Her blindfold was opened.

Adella threw away the origin of her sword. Hands out to Clara. The beautiful woman smiled and accepted Adella's hand. This round-eyed girl had even forgotten, if her left hand had let out a speck of red liquid on her fingertips.

"Great! You're really who we think you are" praised Clara.

"Thank you, Mother Clara!" answer Adella. Before you smile.

Hiro stepped closer to the two. Her clock-eye bead looked at Adella with a satisfied look. Before switching on the torn exercise sleeve. Kala was slashed by the sword.

"Remitting blood, able to launch and sharpen your sense of hearing. You need to be forced to provide self-defense, Adella!" said Hiro.

Adella grimaces."I don't know Papa. I'm just trying to follow my instincts" she answered.

Hiro nodded in understanding. Before this man sighed softly. Sean would be very possessive if he knew the girl in front of him was hurt.

***

A table shake left several bodies mired. The cute face of the Indonesian girl looks very unacceptable with what happened. Adella rubbed her chest softly because of Delta. Sean clucked furiously, Willem stared at the annoyed Delta. Unlike Vian, this one man was indeed surprised by what Delta made suddenly. He quickly mastered the look of his surprised face. Ella merely commented a silly smile looking at the expressions of the Boss' friends.

"Hey! What's wrong with you, huh!" scorching Willem was upset.

"I'm very upset. Because David hasn't come home yet. My mom and dad always talked to me about promiscuity. This and that is good or not. Because of the video, I'm still very upset!" delta said before ruffling the colored mane to dark brown.

"That's right, because David really made my hands itch!" now it's Sean's turn to speak up.

"Here you go, she'll be back tomorrow anyway, won't she?" vian asked with a slightly hoarse heavy tone of his.

"Then it remains as our revenge" Delta said with a demonic smile.

"Set that was Sean's idea. I don't know what kind of crazy brain Sean is going to do" Willem said. Before changing his point of view on Sean. Followed by his friends.

"Just calm. It's not exciting if you know my plan." Said Sean with a wink of his deathly eyes.

Just contact the two men who were sitting on the bench put on a face to vomit. Adella just nodded slowly. Delta put on a face that doesn't matter. He preferred to see Vian's changed expression.

"But you're not gonna make David die, are you, Sean?" adella asked curiously.

"Want so. But, honey, just as ugly. At least, David will receive a lesson worth his while," Sean replied in a soft tone.

"Curtain! Just like Adella, her voice is soft!" willem Goda.

"Jealous?" reply Sean with his pongah face.

"Son, yeah! Why be jealous of that" Willem said.

"Yes, obviously, Willem is already on the side!" delta's Goda with a slanted smile.

"What, anyway!" annoyed Willem.

"Say you're ashamed of Ella, right?" delta's Goda again.

Willem grunting. Ella just kept quiet, her beautiful bead eyes stealing glances at Sean. Absolutely perfect, one word that can't escape Ella's brain. Sean Yamato, this one guy is really like a magnetic field. From the beginning of the meeting, Sean had already given a strange vibe to him.

Let's just say Ella doesn't know herself. Given his status as just a pet Willem. He even has a heart for Sean Yamato. The man who will be the boss of the Yakuza Mafia in a few years. Blame his heart. Who is mired in Sean's charm.

"You're worried about Adella" Sean said, teasing Adella.

An angry rumble sounded. Adella blushes. Sean's index finger did not hesitate to poke Adella's cheek. Getting a pat from the envious Delta. Come on, single people can't see sweet things from other people. It hurts the eyes.

"I'm hoping for her too much" complained Ella.

***

Dera closed her eyes while laying her body on the bed. The gust of night wind stroking the balcony curtains was clearly visible. Dera's eyelids re-open when the creaking of the door diverts his attention to the man who just finished cleaning himself. The man with a black kimono towel that contrasts with his white skin color looks so dashing.

Hiro stepped towards the wardrobe in the corner of the room. Occasionally, he would get a little rain from his wet hair. Dera rose from her sleeping position. Approaching the husband.

"Let's sit here first, brother. Her hair must be dry!" Dera orders when she grabs a hairdryer in the dresser closet.

Hiro festive a few pieces of his nightgown before stepping closer to the dresser. Sit in a chair. Dera slowly rubbed Hiro's hair. With the heat coming out of the mouth of the hairdryer in his left hand.

"Want to go on holiday in Bali next month?" hiro looked at his wife's face through the mirror.

"Moon tomorrow." Dera gives a pause. He's thinking about the moon's activities tomorrow."Our kids are not off yet. They'll be off in the month again tomorrow. After the semester." Continue her.

Hiro stops Dera from wiping her hair. Dera. Look at the handsome face of my husband.

"That's what I'm looking for. Come on, we why if we want to go out have to take the kids. Sometimes walk alone. All this time we haven't been able to leave the country just the two of us. Like people who are still dating" Hiro said.

"We're old, brother!" Kekeh Dera's.

Hiro commented a smile. Pulling Dera's waist. Hugged her tightly. With a face touching Dera's belly. His head turned back.

"We enjoyed our old time together. We are not yet very old. We make another child," he said making Dera crispy chuckles.

Brak!

He turned to look towards the entrance. Where the naughty Laura stood with an annoyed face. The teddy bear belonged to him in a tight hug.

"Papa can not take Mama anywhere, it's good to be alone with Mama, me and his other brothers are not invited!" pissed Laura.

Gluey!

Hiro is caught wanting to be alone with Dera. This woman laughed out loud. Teasing Sean is fun for Hiro. He forgot, he still has a little female demoness Sean's wife.