The King, Son of Mafia
Chapter 50 (Pity)

The small footsteps that looked half-running entered the narrow alley continued to follow. Sean stepped silently following the boy about nine years old more or less. The boy stayed away from the crowd getting into the slums. Sean is still following her.

"Abang's coming!" the loud cry of an eight-year-old girl constituted a five-year-old boy.

Sean is hiding behind a pile of cardboard. The boy stroked the tops of his sisters' heads slowly. His two sisters smiled and shivered.

"Why wait outside, it's already so cold tonight. You should have waited inside!" Said the boy gently rubbing the tops of his sisters' heads.

"We are hungry" the girl replied softly, "sister is also hungry and thirsty" he continued.

Can Sean see. The boy lowered his hand, reached into his shirt pocket. There are two bakpaos that look already hard. I don't know when the bakpao was made. He gave it to his brothers.

"Eat!" says slowly.

Without answering to the two of them biting the hard bakpao that may stuffing his meat is stale. The boy reached into his pants pocket. Opened the expensive leather wallet he had just stolen. His forehead multiplied when he did not find a single piece of paper money in there. There are only ATM cards.

"ah! Just a card," she complained. He looked back at his brothers who devoured the stale bakpao with a sad look.

Sean sighed. Come out of hiding.

"There's no money." Sean exclaimed in between his long footsteps approaching the three little children.

Kontan only the brother protects his sisters. The two hid behind the frail back of the brother. They even took a step back at every step forward that Sean took.

Sean commented a gentle smile. He could see the fear on the face of the boy who stole his wallet. So afraid, the boy forgot to hide the leather wallet in his hand.

"Ja——don't hurt my sisters!" His words stammered stretching his hands back as he was cornered.

Sean nodded slowly."I won't hurt you and your brothers. Before her, do you know what your names are?" asked Sean kindly. This man stopped and crouched down in front of his third body.

The girl pulled the edge of the brother's shirt. A sign that he was afraid of Sean's presence.

Again Sean breathed slowly. Carrying smoke in the air. He reviewed the smile again after her, in order to reassure these poor children. If he didn't mean badly to the three of them.

"There's no need to be afraid I'm not a bad person" Sean said.

"Ma——maaf," the boy looked down deeply. He lowered it to two hands that he had stretched out right. When looking at the two dark brown netra Sean who was so warm.

Sean's palms were raised. The boy's two eyes closed in fear. He thought this man in front of him would hit him. Like other street thugs. But he never felt a blow on his cheek. Even a gentle swipe from Sean.

"Don't be afraid. You must be hungry, right?" Sean asked in between his elucidations."How about we buy food and warm clothes. I'll give you some money for you too!" Said Sean using the nickname 'Abang' on him. To be more familiar.

The boy's eyelids were open.

"What's your name, Hem?" ask Sean again. Before lowering his elbow at the top of the boy's head.

Sean stood up straight. Nino puts Sean's wallet back. With a guilty face. Sean gave a gentle smile.

"Who do you live with here?" tanya Sean circulated his eyes to the sea of used cardboard neatly arranged.

"We live three. Mama and Papa are gone" replied the girl named Mia in a funny tone.

Sean's heart was filled. He is the son of a Mafia. Has a madness beyond the common sense. Still, he had a conscience that would be touched. The clattering of footsteps approaching to his four made them turn towards the direction of the sound.

"Let's eat, I'm hungry!" Said Adella who had been standing in front of her four.

Not to forget the teenage girl reviewed her most beautiful smile for them. Sean returned Adella's smile, not expecting this girl to follow him.

"Come on!" Sean turned his head towards Nino and his sisters.

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Willem nodded slowly. His attention was staring at his two parents. Occasional nasal sounds let out snot almost made her disgusted. A large television screen in the exit room Zhao was showing the actor heartbroken because he could not sound the love alarm application from the girl of his heart.

"Why Kim Jojo can throw away Sun Oh who loves him," lamented Carlos staring at the Korean actor's pity on the screen.

The back of snot clashing with the dried tissue made Willem shudder in disgust. His father, who knows what and since when he became a Korean Drama enthusiast with his mother. Adaan Sari did not lose the glass. Mika Zhao, just glanced at her two parents with an innocent look. This girl doesn't understand things that smell of romance.

"That's because Kim Jojo doesn't want to be hurt," Sari replied in a hoarse tone.

"If you don't want to get hurt, why start a relationship?" asked Carlos in an unacceptable tone.

Where the fierce Mafia soul like a tiger roars. Why even be a sweet cat who cries because of the scene of the epic drama.

"Lucky Papa's men aren't here. Want to put where Papa's pride as the Devil Mafia Boss," said Willem.

The husband-wife looked at Willem. The teenager was forced to watch a drama called Love Alarm which was predicted to be the best short film. And, it ends in heartache when the ending hangs.

"You're not watching too seriously Will. Try watching this drama seriously you will know how much fun it is to watch Korean dramas. If it's about self-esteem, if you're with family, throw it away first, yes baby!" Said Carlos before peeping the cheek of the wife who was beside him.

Willem clucked in annoyance. No, the father is not the best friend. If you are drunk with love, there is no change from a half-crazy person. That's what's in Willem's brain.

"Well! Mika does not know what is sad about the film. Better watch Upin and Ipin!" timpal Mica.

Willem chuckled softly at the annoyed face of the sister. Sari laughed softly at the princess' expression.

"We go to the upper room, we both watch Upin and Ipin. Let Mama and Papa watch this weird drama!" Take Willem up from his sitting position.

Mika's pouting face immediately sumringah. He stood up. Step with my sister from behind. Sari and Carlos stared at the movements of the two. Until the brothers climbed one by one the stairs.