The King, Son of Mafia
Chapter 93 (Still the Same)

The dining table of Yamato's house felt a bit strange. Sean looks less appetizing. Dera took a short breath. His hand moved to pinch the side dish and put it on top of Sean's bowl. The head that had been bowed was immediately raised. Dera smiled gently at the son.

"Then there are many," said Dera, "don't lack that. The Jumbo section is fine now," continued Dera who is very aware of the concerns of the son.

Sean nodded his head slowly. Vian shook his head slowly, his sister was very in love with predatory animals that live in the two places.

"I also want to be careful," exclaimed Hiro in a cute pretentious tone.

Just kontan some people put on a look of nausea hearing the tone that came out of this one Mafia Boss.

"Hey! What's wrong with your faces?" denggus Hiro is getting upset.

"You're like a whining baby wanting milk, Bang!" sneer Leo, "and it's so disgusting when it sounds," Leo continued with a disgusted face.

"really. Old but acting like a child," now Sean's voice was heard.

Hiro. Dera chuckled softly, the mother of four children moved to squeeze the side dishes. Put it on the husband's bowl.

"Already," said Dera,"now continue to eat, my husband." Dera spoke again.

The face that was originally tearing apart changed in the second preparation. Smile at Dera. Vera and Clara are just spectators of the Yamato family who are now back pounding. When Sean's voice sounded.

...***...

Nah!

The warm canned beverage bottle is located on the library table. The girl's head looked up at the giver of the drink. David looked relaxed, there was no wrong look.

"You drink. I know today is the first period of guests coming, you." David said before stepping sitting right in front of Delta.

Forehead Delta wrinkled. How can this bule man poult with the period of his month come. Even deliberately giving menstrual pain relief drink. Without shame? Doesn't that feel very strange.

"Why do you know something like this, huh?"

"You forgot?" David gives a pause, "I'm a woman lover. Women always complain about the same thing when it comes to the moon. Because you're my best friend. Of course I did it by accident" David explained with a lie.

Delta narrowed his two eyes looking at David with a suspicious look. David has a lot of women around him. Whether it is with official or unofficial status. Honey, that's all Delta knows. This girl doesn't know that David harbors feelings for her.

"Hey! Why are you staring at me like that?" scold David.

Delta chose to lift to both sides of his shoulder indifferently. Before putting the book on the table. Grabbing drink cans. Slowly up the ready-to-eat herbal drink. David smiled silently. If only, this girl in front of him also loved him. David is willing to do anything. And willing to take off anything just for Delta.

Unfortunately, her true feelings were just clapping one hand. So horrible. The footsteps sounded clear. He filled the seat right next to David.

"You, when did you get here?" vian was sitting next to David.

David looked to the right. Smiling, showing deep dimples on one of her cheeks.

"Just now," David replied, "have you been here?" it was David's turn to ask.

Chief Vian nodded."Yeah, I was here. I'm just looking for this book first!" Reply Vian raised two thick package books in his hands.

David can see two books with titles that are heavy for him. If it had been about chemical reactions and about those strange substances. David is going backwards.

"Ah, as it turned out."

"Yes." Yeah."

Vian who originally wanted to open the beginning of the book stopped his activities. The dashing teenage man rooted his gaze, before turning his head to the side.

"Yes. I came here with Delta. He said he also wanted to read a book" Vian replied honestly.

David murmuring. Before looking ahead. Where Delta looked at his face with an unreadable look. A smile is visible. Before David cut off his views on Delta. Look at the bookshelves of the school library. A cynical smile is formed. Delta is still chasing after Vian Yamato. Although Vian did not have the same taste in the girl at that. In fact, Delta did not give up.

...***...

Adella pushing trolley. In front of there Dera and Sari look still so enthusiastic about groceries. The two brothers looked so enthusiastic about Indonesian products. Both kitchen ingredients to a variety of traditional Indonesian food that is durable. Adella was in charge of picking up snacks that were on the list. Adella's footsteps stopped when she felt something strange. It was as if he was being followed by someone.

His head turned back. The jet black eye bead was seen sweeping the hallway of the Indonesian snack line. Empty, there was not a single person shopping there.

"Squeen!" he said slowly, "is this just my feeling?" continue with a curious tone.

His head shakes a little. Rejecting existing prejudices. His hand moved to grab a few snacks. Put it in the trolley, before stepping back forward. His forehead multiplied deeply, when he again felt watched.

Her beautiful eyes stared ahead. No more body duets Dera and Sari. His footsteps slowly swayed.

Hap!

Grades!

"ouch! It hurts! It hurts! Del!" The cry almost sounded loud. When the clap on the shoulder even twisted by Adella.

The girl was surprised. He let go of Sean's hand. And take a few steps back. Sean rubbed his wrist slowly which felt almost shifted.

"Sorry," Adella's great-granddaughter with a face full of guilt.

Sean still rubbed his wrists reddened. If only that almost made his hand feel like it wanted to break it was not the girl he loved. Surely the man's head was rolling on the floor.

"ouch! It hurts." Sean said slowly.

Adella walked up to Sean. The teenage man raised his gaze towards Adella's beautiful face.

"Sorry," once again the apology goes, "I didn't mean it. You anyway, coming suddenly makes me surprised," continued Adella half annoyed mixed with worry.

Sean has sexy red lips.

"I don't realize that a loved one is approaching you" Sean replies.

Adella's face looks more guilty. He looked down deeply, Sean smiled slightly. Before changing his facial expression.

"Related dong!" Sean thrusts his right hand at Adella.

Adella's head was raised. This girl grabbed Sean's hand gently rubbing Sean's wrists reddened. A burly hand with a color so white contrasts with the red color created on his wrist. Adella was silent as she rubbed Sean's wrist.

"You have to answer the hand!" break Sean.

"Responsible?" repeat Adella parroted.

"Yes!" Sean's head nodded confidently.

"How?"

"Be my right hand for the future" Sean broke up.