The Mafia Bride
Season 2: Vendetta and Love

An hour passed, Jiro had just finished and immediately walked out of the building in the guard of his two bodyguards leaving the meeting place.

All the way in the car. Jiro keeps thinking about Miko. He could not understand why the girl had just left before Jiro knew her. Which makes Jiro curious about the girl, besides being wild. Miko doesn't look like a homeless girl. But Jiro had not known him further, the girl disappeared like in the swallow of the earth. During this time Jiro tried to find the whereabouts of the girl by deploying his men. Even the identity that the girl was wearing was fake.

"Young master, next meeting with Mr. Darien."

"Ethan, I need you to cancel your meeting with him today." Jiro's eyes glanced at Ethan sitting in front.

"Can't sir, the other day the young master canceled it." Jiro let out a long sigh, his eyes staring towards the edge of the highway from behind the windowpanes.

"All right."

Today Jiro's mood is uncomfortable, his mind wanders where. There is something that makes him nervous, so he does not focus. But Jiro himself did not know, what caused it to be uncomfortable. All he knew, did not stop thinking about Miko.

"Sir, we have a problem!" ethan looked straight ahead.

"That's the matter?"

Jiro knitted his eyebrows together, following Ethan's line of sight. Saw four white cars lined up blocking the road. Jiro grunts angrily staring at ten men in white suits lined up against Jiro's car.

Jiro exits the car door following Ethan and his two bodyguards from another car parked behind Jiro's car.

The young man walked up to all of them with his two bodyguards in his guard. Look at them all.

"It looks like the mafia princess is still holding a grudge." Ethan whispered in Jiro's ear.

"You're right" Jiro said without looking at Ethan.

One of the men in white clothes took a few steps forward for Jiro.

"Miss Zoya wants to meet you."

Jiro smiles cynically, glancing momentarily at Ethan. "Meet?" Jiro's eyes squinted at the man. For the first time Zoya invites Jiro to come to her house with an unusual invitation. Of course Ziro is not easy to believe, and seems strange. What did Zoya ask to meet for? while he has no interest in Jiro.

"Tell Miss Zoya, I can't."

Jiro shook his head, laughing strangely at Zoya's invitation. Then he turned back to set his foot.

"If you refuse, then we will force you."

Jiro stopped his steps looking back at the man. "I'm not her clumsy, who can at will command her!"

"I'm sorry sir," the man raised one finger giving the code to his friend to arrest Jiro.

Without waiting for another aba, the nine men immediately came forward to capture Jiro. But before they touched Jiro's hand, two of Jiro's bodyguards immediately confronted him. Even a fight cannot be avoided. Two against nine is not an easy thing to take down. They were equally trained on the streets, in terms of martial arts or firearms in no doubt.

Jiro stands watching the long fight, Jiro finally advances with Ethan to help his two bodyguards. For the man does not need prestige or hiding behind the armpits of his bodyguards when in danger. Jiro will go down directly to help.

"Better, you're coming with us." The man pointed his gun at Jiro's face. "Tell your men to put down their weapons."

Jiro turned towards his two bodyguards then nodded his head. The two guards slowly lowered their weapons.

"Okay sir, we don't want to hurt you. Miss Zoya doesn't want that." The man took a step forward to approach Jiro. But from behind the man, a motor stopped suddenly. Someone got off the bike, took off his helmet and put it on the bike.

"Miko?" jiro's eyes widened as he looked at the gadus he had been looking for all this time, walking closer to the man who was aiming the weapon. Jiro continues to look at Miko who looks different, the girl looks more beautiful using tight black jeans, in a black jacket that is attached to her body, her long hair is tied carelessly.

The girl stopped right behind the man who pointed his gun at Jiro. Then he took the gun behind his jacket, he put it on the man's temple.

"Let your gun down, and get out of here. Hurry." Miko glanced sharply at Jiro then smiled, making Jiro's heart not careless.

"You look," said the man lowering his firearm. "Remember, you will receive the consequences from Miss Zoya." The man backed off with his friend back in his car.

Jiro knitted both of his eyebrows watching them. Why did Zoya's men retreat so easily when Miko came? what's the connection? questions kept turning in Jiro's mind. But he chose to be quiet, seeing Miko in front of him already made him happy. Jiro walks over to Miko.

"Miko, where have you been all this time? where am I looking for you? why did you just leave?"

Getting many questions like a lover, Miko laughed out loud. Making Jiro go back to silence, what's so funny?

Miko walked closer to Jiro, her hand justifying the tie that looked slanted due to the fight earlier. Makes Jiro even more misbehaving.

"Young master, I can't answer all your questions." Miko lowered her hand, then brought her face closer whispering in Jiro's ear. "I'm fine, sir." Miko pulled back her face, her hand touching Jiro's chest with her index finger.

"Be careful, there's a lot of gangsters here."

Miko smilingly looked at the two eyeballs of Jiro who was still glued to look at the girl. His tongue was a tongue, not knowing what to say.

"Please continue your journey." Miko lowered her hand and walked over to her motorbike.

Jiro watches Miko unblinkingly, without a word being said from Jiro's lips. He realized when the motor used by Miko drove at high speed.

"Miko! pekik Jiro ran after Miko's motorbike, but unfortunately, Miko was far away and could not be pursued. " Ah shit, why did I forget to ask her phone number," Jiro grumbled.

The next instant Jiro laughed to himself while rubbing his coarse hair. "Miko, I must have found you again."

Jiro let out a long sigh, then walked over to the two bodyguards and Ethan.

"We continue the journey."

"Okay, sir" said Ethan. Then open the car door for Jiro.

"He looks very different. Beautiful and mature" Jiro said in his heart. Miko's face played around in her head, making the man pat his own forehead.

"Geez, what's wrong with me?"