The King, Son of Mafia
Chapter 67 (Different Lives)

Snow was pouring outside the window. Adella's clear black-eye beads stared at every snowflake that flew and fell. Clear thread flowed profusely, no sobs were pouring from those pale pink lips. An empty space continued to form inside his chest. People see her as a tough figure. He just wanted to hide a fragile figure from her. He really, really lived without a single family figure.

Quietly staring in envy at Vian and Sean. Kala gets the love from Dera. And get strong protection from Hiro. His two hands hugged a body full of solitude. His face was thrust into the folds of his thighs. Before his body shook violently. What harm? To live in solitude and pain. Is it true that he won the son of the unlucky bearer, as the ancients said.

The flashback

Long hair covered his right cheek. Every pile does not bring tears. The eleven-year-old girl just stared at the hole of the grave that continued to fill. The longer the land goes in.

"That's the kid, huh?" ask the woman with the scary face.

"Yes, she's the kidnapped child she said, "the black-hooded woman replied.

"Look she didn't cry looking out her last in the grave. Hmh! What's the point of going back to Indonesia if she looks so creepy."

"He's a son of a shit carrier. It had only been a year to get to his mother's side. His mother died of a disease!"

"Ssttt! He'll hear later. Don't let him get anywhere near our family. Just look at his eyes I'm horrified!"

Adella's getting deep. Not being able to cry does not mean that he does not feel hurt and broken. More than anyone knows, Adella is suffering.

"Son! Come on over to the Panty!" A pat on the shoulder rests Adella.

His head slightly raised. Staring at the middle-aged man who was smiling warmly. He did not even know that his mother's grave was closed. People were no longer beside him.

"Ke——why should I come with you?" adella asked in a soft tone.

"The family is far from my father's side nor does your mother want to take care of you. They asked our orphanage to take care of Adella's son!" the answer.

Adella's heart throbbed bitterly. He nodded slowly at the end. Step in obedience to the middle-aged man. One month in an orphanage. No family would take care of her. Remembering the marks on the side of his face. Not to mention some people in the parlor who do not like it. Not infrequently he slept in the warehouse. Good at work by friends of the home. Until some adults are disgusted to see it.

Little Adella could only cry in the darkness of the night. Alone in the barn. In the morning, he had to be back at work by school friends. Even to the claim of being a naughty student just because his friends hide his homework book. Or editing his clothes.

Flashback off

The knock outside the bedroom door made Adella raise her head quickly. He quickly wiped away the rough tears that flowed down to the two sides of his cheeks. Before standing and walking towards the door.

***

"What's calling me here?" asked Ella with an innocent face.

Delta stared slowly at Ella's face. The two sat in a cafe not far from the school building. This cute Indonesian girl asks to talk to Ella alone.

"You, do you like William?" tanya Delta tried to find out about the feelings of this girl in front of her.

There's no way Delta is going straight to the heart of the matter. This girl didn't want to, Ella was suspicious of him. What's more until Vian knows his feelings. He did not want their friendship to feel strange just because of his feelings. Especially to lose a good relationship with Vian. Delta was afraid he would be ignored when Vian found out that he had a heart for that man.

"Eh?" Ella pulled her eyebrows up, "why does Miss Delta assume that I have feelings for young master Zhao?" ella asked back.

"Then you liked Vian?" not answering Delta instead gave a statement back to Ella.

The beautiful girl chuckled crisply at Delta's question. This innocent and naive woman is really funny. Asking his feelings to two people who are very far from his thoughts.

Just so Ella tried to stop her laughing voice. Before putting on her pretentious face.

"I'm sorry Miss Delta," he said softly," Miss Delta's question was too strange in my hearing. I'm not in the likes of anyone. What's more I'm just a subordinate or pet of young master Zhao" he continued.

Delta squinted into her two eyes looking suspiciously at Ella. Some time ago Delta held on with a suspicious look without replying to Ella's reply.

"Do you really not like Willem or Vian?" repeat it for the last time.

"Yes, of course I don't love them both miss," Ella replied firmly, "because what I love so much is Sean. You're too naive, miss. Can't guess which way I'm feeling," continued the word that was only in her little heart. Ella smiled as gently as possible to outwit Delta.

Delta Chief nodded slowly. Signs understand. Really naive.

***

Sean and Vian sat facing each other. In second hand there are reports of Ella's movements. Letting Ella go free was the right choice for them. Clearly, both can see where and what Ella is doing out there. In other words, dive while drinking water. Vian and Sean can catch some people if Ella's intensity meets people out there gets caught.

"Are we moving now?" vian asked after he finished reading the report from the Yakuza spy, who was deliberately placed to watch Ella.

Sean raised his gaze. The base of his nose is puckered in. Before pulling his eyes towards Vian. Her inauthentic twin sister looked serious.

"Like it is not yet. Because we don't know who's behind it. This girl is still as slick as an eel. Mirabel is in a safe place right now. We need to move more carefully, brother. Even if we catch him, we won't get anything. Remembering this girl is just like Mirabel" Sean said.

Chief Vian nodded. They both went back to silence. The door to the greenhouse opened slowly. With a quick movement Vian and Sean hid the report sheet that was originally on the table.

"Dragon!" Excited Laura who half ran towards the two of them.

Behind Laura's body was Dera who carried a tray containing several snacks until fresh fruit was cut. One pitcher of squeezed orange without sugar. Before long, the door opened again. Where Hiro was holding Launa in his hands.

"Let's continue to learn it again," said Dera. Before his hand poured a few glasses of squeezed orange into the glass.

Hiro took a seat beside Vian. The quick movements of Vian and Sean tidied up the books scattered on the table. Laura's been picking up pieces of apples. Launa chose to reach for a glass filled with squeezed orange. Drink it slowly.

"Dear apple!" Hiro exclaimed with a hand gesture pointing at the piece of apple fruit before opening wide his mouth.

Sean clucked in annoyance. Dera chuckled softly. Dera had not yet put the apple into the mouth of her husband. Sean first thrust an apple into Hiro's mouth.

Vian, Launa and Laura laughed loudly at Hiro's sour face. Different Sean, the young man even put on his arrogant face. Before turning cute on her mother. Hiro would not want to chew the fruit that was put into his mouth by Sean.

"Mama!" Sean said with his mouth open.

Dera chuckles to feed the son.

"Well! You're really Sean's demon son. It's been this big still likes to disturb papa and mama," Hiro sewot with an annoyed face.

Sean swallowed the apple he had chewed quickly."If I were a demon. Then papa king of demons!" sean Ledek.

Laughter in the greenhouse. The snow outside is getting bigger.