The Mafia Bride
Season 2: Vendetta and love

Kenzi Alexis

Siena

Jiro sits on the sofa watching Siena treat the wound on Miko's forehead. The man did not allow Miko to go home before her injuries were treated because he did not want to make Miko's mother more worried. Kenzi who was sitting beside Jiro just silently lowered his head. He thought about how to tell Miko about him who killed her father. Seeing her son who loves the girl, and vice versa with Miko. Makes Kenzi even more worried.

Right now, it's not the right time to tell Miko. Kenzi sighed furiously, then stood his feet up to the porch of the house sitting pensively on the chair.

"It's over." Siena smilingly stared at the bandage on Miko's forehead. "I hope you can avoid things that harm yourself. Miko."

Miko glanced for a moment at Jiro then lowered her head. "Yes Aunt."

"Hey don't be sad, dong." Siena's hand raised Miko's chin. "My son couldn't have chosen Zoya, would he?" Siena glanced towards Jiro.

The man smiled faintly while scratching his non-itchy nape. Then stand up, "I make tea."

Siena and Miko notice Jiro who just passed by without answering Siena's question. Making the girl ask, don't Jiro like Zoya?

"You too, don't keep on talking. Let's sit on the porch." Siena stood up, pulling Miko's hand to stand up. Then they set foot on the porch of the house.

"Darling? what are you thinking?"

Kenzi turned his head towards the door looking at Siena and Miko approached him then sat down on the chair.

"No, baby." Kenzi stared at the bandage on Miko's forehead. "Are you better?"

Miko glanced for a moment at Kenzi, nodding her head.

"Tea has come!" exclaiming Jiro from the door, carrying a tray and then placed on the table.

"You do it yourself?" ask Kenzi.

Jiro nodded his head. "Yes Well."

Kenzi let out a long sigh, looked at Miko then turned to look at Jiro. "You'd better get Miko home, her mom's gonna be worried."

Jiro turns to Miko who looks at him then nods her head in agreement with Kenzi. "All right, Dad."

Jiro stands in follow Miko. "I'm going home, Auntie, Om." Miko bowed for a moment and then they walked towards the courtyard of the house.

"What do you think, baby?" Siena shifted her seat closer to Kenzi.

"I-i?" Kenzi did not continue, as one of the gatekeepers approached him.

"Master, outside there's a guest who wants to see you." The man bowed for a moment.

"Who?" Kenzi's two eyebrows knit at each other staring at the man.

"Mr Adelfo."

"Adelfo?" kenzi's eyes widened and looked at the man and then turned to Siena. "Adelfo dear." he said slowly.

Siena shrugged both of her shoulders, shaking her head. "What else is this."

"Let him in, we don't have to look for hostility." Kenzi gave the order.

"Good sir."

The man passed from before Kenzi, then opened the gate of the house. Two cars entered the yard. Kenzi and Siena stood watching Adelfo exit the car door. While his men waited in the courtyard.

"Good afternoon Mrs Siena, Mr. Kenzi." Adelfo smiled, then bowed for a moment.

"Good afternoon Mr. Adelfo. What wind brought you here?" ask Kenzi kindly. "Please sit down."

"Thank you." Adelfo sat on the chair facing them.

Adelfo smiled at Siena for quite a while, making Kenzi cough a little.

"Oh, sorry. I came here only to form a bond of brotherhood." Adelfo immediately said his intention was to come to Kenzi's house after getting a dislike look from him.

"You mean?" asked Kenzi while leaning his body on the chair.

"My daughter loves your son Jiro."

"Oh." Kenzi again confirmed his sitting staring at Siena for a moment. "As for my son's partner, I don't interfere. So, I can't decide."

"True sir, Jiro is indeed our son. But as for the heart, we don't interfere" Siena said.

Adelfo nodded his head. His lips tightly shut. He did not like their subtle rejection. But Adelfo tried to hide his dislike. "Ah, here. Let's forget our problems first.' Adelfo thought, Kenzi refused subtly because he felt heartache for the murder charge he made on Kanaye.

Kenzi smiled sinisterly, "i'm used to Mr. Adelfo. It doesn't matter to me, but about my son. I can't make a choice for Jiro."

The man snorted in annoyance, then stood up. "Well, if that's your decision." Adelfo looked at Kenzi for a moment. Then he looked at Siena for a long time. "Hope your day please Mrs Siena."

After speaking like that, Adelfo stepped out his legs leaving them both. Kenzi stood in the following Siena alley and stood staring at Adelfo's departure.

Kenzi turned his head to embrace Siena's shoulder and held her tightly. "Of course it's dear."

"Sir, is there a problem?" greet Egor from the door. Then he looked towards the gate of the house.

"Yes, it's Jiro's problem." Kenzi patted Egor's shoulder.

"Young master, it must be remembered sir."

Kenzi nodded his head, "you don't have to worry, I must be watching him."

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While Jiro is on his way down by Zoya's men, and the girl is among them. Standing in the middle of the road against the motorbike that Jiro uses.

"Zoya?" Jiro turned to look towards Miko. The girl got off the bike when she saw Zoya coming at them. Jiro hurried down from the top of the bike, then opened the helmet on the bike. He was worried that there was another commotion between them.

Miko stood before Zoya with both hands crossed on the chest, smiling scornfully.

"You're still curious."

"Sweety!" Zoya responds coldly to Miko's remark. "I haven't lost, we continue."

"Enough!" Jiro stands in the middle between the two of them. Staring sharply at Zoya then turned to look at Miko. "What the hell are you guys!" jiro looked at the two.

"You don't interfere. It's both of us." Zoya smiled cynically with a straight look at Miko.

"You think I'm going to back off? oho, no." Miko took a step forward casually and ignored Jiro.

"Miko! Zoya! stopit!" pekik Jiro, his body in the pepet two women who stared at each other sharply.

"I beg you, hen-?"

"Shut up!" they said in unison without looking at Jiro.

The two girls pushed Jiro's body back away from their bodies. Zoya immediately clenched a fist into Miko's face until staggered. Miko did not accept directly hit Zoya's body punch the girl's stomach until staggered back.

"Oh my God!" Jiro rubbed his face rough, then advanced closer to the two girls who were fighting. He tries to separate them by participating in their fight against Miko and Zoya. The two girls could not be taken lightly. Women can be more fierce than men, women can make men kneel before him if they are angry. Jiro begins to be overwhelmed by their attacks.

When Miko's leg hit Zoya's stomach, and vice versa with Zoya's left leg crashing into Miko's stomach, but the one affected by the lunge is Jiro. Fresh blood flowed from the corner of Jiro's lips. Panicking the two girls, both of them come closer to Jiro.

"You okay?" ask them both at the same time. Miko and Zoya stared at each other intently. Zoya's hands clenched and punched Miko in the face until fresh blood flowed from the girl's nose. Eventually their fight continued and ignored Jiro.

"Stop!"

Jiro runs up to them, pulls Miko's collar back, then puts her left hand around Miko's neck. His right hand was wrapped around Zoya's neck, then locked it until the two girls could not move anymore.

"Let go!"

"I won't let you go" whispered Jiro in the ears of the two of them.

"Listen, if you guys fuss continues like this. Forced, I'll marry you both." Jiro laughed loudly.

"What?!" they answered in unison staring at Jiro.

"Yes, I'll marry you." Jiro let go of the clutches of his hands staring at the two girls before him.

"I'm not sharing with this fucking girl!" pekik Zoya looks at Miko's hate.

"Who would like to? whim!" Miko was no less angry looking at Zoya.

"But I want you to be my wife!" Jiro laughed out loud.

The two girls stared at the confused Jiro. They felt strange about Jiro's attitude.

"You're okay, aren't you?" ask Miko worried.

"I'm not okay, ever since you guys fought. You gotit?!" Jiro stared intently at the two of them making Zoya shudder in horror. "Remember Miko, our business isn't done yet" Zoya points to Miko's face, then she walks back away from Jiro.

"Jiro, are you okay?" miko asked quietly, she walked over to Jiro half hesitating and scared.

"We're home." Jiro pulls Miko's hand, after realizing Zoya has gotten into her car and left the place.

"You seriously want to marry me and her?" Miko had a grim face.

"You think I'm a jerk?" ask Jiro back.

"Trus? what did that mean?" Miko looked at Jiro's face which was a smile of her own.

"Nothing, I'm just kidding. Let's stop fighting."

"Yahoo!!" miko's scream pinched Jiro's waist, until the man groaned in pain.

"You're jealous, aren't you?" her hand rattled Miko's hair for a moment.

Miko pressed her lips, "jealous? there aren't. Who do you think you are?"

Jiro shook his head, women are indeed the most good at hiding their feelings. Whether happy or sad, that's a woman.