Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love

Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love
046. Warning = Alertness



“Sister, good person huh? I'm happy,”.


The deg!


Sima was unable to say anything after hearing it. For a moment he felt touched but also remembered with all his dirty actions.


“You don't need any other family other than your own two parents do you? Then why did you accept Dendi's invitation?” sima asked without showing her sour face.


“It's because brother is a good person. Including Sima's sister as well,” he said.


His younger brother also heard him and hugged Sima as he expressed that he was very happy or liked Sima while smiling.


“No, you two are wrong.”


After the girl washed herself with pure freshness, coming out of the bathroom, she showed a gloomy expression as if feeling displeased at the thought that Sima did not accept her.


“I'm not as good as you think,” Sima said as she stroked the top of her younger brother's head.


He hopes at least good attitude is there but what power for Sima who has entered the bloody mud hole, will not be able to come out forced or no result will be the same.


“The dirty is still dirty. From the outside I look judes, don't I? That's why let's just assume that I'm the bad guy.”


“Because I'm such a person,” Suma's human shrivelled.


“What is sister talking about? Instead we feel that brother is as good as brother Dendi. Unlike the other adults and miser who can only tell us to die!” sahut the older sister raised her voice, then ran over to Sima with her feet still wet.


“You guys get to that? I admit this is just in front of you guys, at least before it's too late. Never once believed in me, just trust in Dendi alone,” Sima said.


He feels reluctant. Honestly, his little heart did not want to say that actually Sima is not a bad person like most people.


"I'm a good man." Sima wants to say that but knows that it denies her personality and all her dirty actions behind their back, which is why Sima's mouth can hold her back.


“Whatever brother said! Anyway I just want to think that big brother is a good guy! Point!!” the scream was so loud that it made both of Sima's ears deaf.


“Yeah, stubborn. But I warn you, if there's a bad guy asking about me, you have to answer that you don't know me, understand?” sima said while covering both ears.


“What? Wh why? Let me just tell you, including this big brother is a good person so everyone will not misunderstand the nature of brother judes!” he shouted again while shaking his waist.


“Hardheaded! A kid like you is such a wayward, huh? This is not for my own sake but for the good of both of you, keep that in mind!” sima sternly looked at him seriously.


“Why?! Then tell me the reason why we should pretend not to know brother if anyone asks about brother?” tanyakanya.


“Because ..because ..”


Even if there was a strong reason, Sima still could not just say it. There is a risk to be borne and children will always think about it when Sima says that reason.


If you think about the selfishness of Sima, who intends to save these children, then there are things that must be paid. In fact most likely, that payment was the one Sima had saved.


As long as the enemy exists, Sima should not be involved with such childish kinship.


“How stupid,” grumbling Sima who berates himself. He turned away from the children, hiding a sour face that seemed to hate everything that was clearly displayed before his eyes.


Sima who is not usually soluble in emotion, now thinks about the safety of children if they will be targeted next by the enemy Sima. This was bad news, and Sima was sorry about this pretentious act of hers.


“What do you mean brother? I don't understand. Please tell me what your brother meant until you tell us—”


“Sst.” Sima hissed softly while silencing the noisy daughter's mouth.


Slowly he said, “You two just follow my words. Because in this city there are a lot of bad guys, right?”


The child had an agitated face, a sad look directed by Sima implying that this girl was worrying about him. Very kind.


“Listen, anytime you will be targeted if you know that you are related to me. I don't want Dendi to be targeted either, but it's too late.”


“What's wrong?” Now, it was her brother's turn to ask. His face was exactly like that of the older brother, being restless.


However Sima can only answer, “Nothing ..apa-what.” With a slightly shaking voice.


Talk that feels just for a moment, suddenly it's noon. The sun had risen overhead and the hot weather was starting to sting as if it was burning everyone's skin underneath.


The restless hearts they had been feeling, what Sima was really thinking would never be revealed in front of the children.


“I'm home. Sorry, long wait.”


Finally Dendi came home, like waiting for a husband who just finished work. When thinking back to what these two kids said about "like a parent", Sima somehow found it really funny.


“Haha.” Sima involuntarily laughed.


“It looks like you are in a hurry, your sweat is flowing more, and your breath is heavy. Did you just run?” sima asked, he guessed it exactly.


“Yes, I'm sorry. I'm worried if I leave them alone.”


“What? You mean I'm not shrewd in keeping them that way?” Sima pouting.


“Sorry, I don't mean so Ma'am. Just a little anxious, let alone these children very ..noisy,” said Dendi.


“Yes, very noisy. By the way I still can't name them,” Sima said.


“It ..totally too. I've also been confused until now.”


“Ya. Most importantly they are still cool themselves with the toys I made from origami paper.”


Sima pointed at the two children, who seemed to be trying hard to replicate the origami paper masterpiece that Sima had just made. It looks so serious even Dendi just went home to not know.


“Padahal already in plain sight, but I was ignored nih?” dendi tried to distract them for a moment.


However, they did not look at Dendi. It is precisely staring at origami paper with a very serious look.


“Then, what about the cake? You guys are hungry, right? Instead of eating rice, instead of better eating cake?” Sima deliberately said it out loud so that the two pretentious children were busy hearing it.


“What? Cake?” Both of them scream. A sparkling gaze and a wide offended smile showed a row of teeth. That cheerful face seemed to have been waiting for the cake for a long time.


“See? They are very passionate when it comes to food. Let's go!”