Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

CHAPTER 15: THE FUTURE WIFE

After enjoying dinner, they all disperse to their respective rooms. Yura and Sarah walked over while throwing sharp gazes, an aura of hostility emanating from the netra of the two.

“Yura,” call Rehan stop in front of his room.

The girl turned her head, looking at the shady netra of the father with all her longing. His lips were tightly clenched waiting for the next sentence.

“You didn't miss dad?” ask the man in a loud voice.

Undeniably, he missed his daughter so much. In spite of all the slanted news about him, it was unable to dispel the unspoken affection of the middle-aged man.

Yura let out a long sigh, she immediately burst into the arms of the father, whom she had long missed. “Stay here, Son. This is your house,” she said stroking Yura's long hair.

Feeling hot, Sarah blicked her lips while rolling her eyes lazy. He then stared cynically, ‘Look at it, soon you will disappear! Go with compact better!’ sarah murmured in her heart by clenching her fingers.

“Sure, Dad. I'll snatch all mine!” firmly Yura deliberately insinuated her stepmother.

Rehan stretched his arms, “You mean?" ask her with a frown.

"Ah, it's nothing. I take care of my health," Yura immediately responded. He had no intention of exposing the crime of his stepmother now, but wanted to show the father how his proud wife really was.

"If you need something, say it to Daddy!” said the man patting the top of Yura's head gently.

“Ready! Dad don't eat and drink recklessly!” he raised his right hand in a respectful position while insinuating the woman behind the father.  

“Hmm. Learn to sleep,” Rehan said with a smile that was barely visible, then turned into his room.

A look of hostility was still emanating from the netra of the young man and the adult woman. No one relented until Tora hit Yura's shoulder so hard.

“Fuck, old baby!” yura was upset touching her shoulder which was quite painful.

Not wanting to make a fuss at home, Yura chose to waltz into her room. Grab a small packet of tea and store it well in a bag.

Then he broke his body, it turned out he was wrong. His father still cares about him. And this time, he will fight every day to save his father.

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The next morning, Yura woke up early. However, he deliberately did not show himself. Just eat gum while sharpening your eyes towards the kitchen. If last night only used science roughly, this morning Yura would see everything.

“Sneaky ground!” yura muttered.

Yura did the same thing again. Since this morning Sarah and Tora had been set aside, while the others had been sprinkled with the curse liquid, Yura changed back their plates.

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“Aren't you suspended? Where are you going?” tora asked between their meals.

“What? The suspensions?" tanya Rehan is up.

“No, that's just your hope, Tora!” seloroh Yura casually while continuing to enjoy her food.

Rehan only let out a long sigh, immediately finished his breakfast and left for the office.

Across the street, a luxury car was waiting, complete with the owner sitting behind the wheel.

Yura immediately entered, not wanting Zefon to wait too long, immediately put on her seatbelt and let out a rough breath.

“Why?” ask Zefon.

“Beware, who knows later the speed is suddenly ten times,” said Yura held firmly.

Zefon's lips flashed a faint smile, then lowered the speed of his car. Still Yura was alert, because it was repeatedly the man made it difficult to breathe in his car, while driving like a racer.

If Zephon usually just drove in front of the campus, this time the man came down. He even opened the door for Yura.

“Master, what do you do?” yura asked whispering. He panicked because he was the center of attention.

Zefon stuck out his arm with an intimidating look, “Get out!” firmly the man.

Not wanting to anger her, Yura immediately greeted her and got out of the car. After his legs rested on the ground, he widened as his hands were wrapped around Zephon's burly arms.

“Thank you for your chin! Never duck down! How many times have I told you!” rest assured the man with a straight forward look.

The two stepped into the campus lobby, all attention being paid to the arrival of one of the conglomerates in the city. Even they stared as the handsome, dashing man joined hands with a young girl like Yura.

Voice by voice, almost all eyes were now fixed on the two lovebirds who looked indifferent to the presence of the people around them. Yura adjusted herself, offsetting the cold aura of the man.

“Where are we going?” yura asked slowly a little I had even equated Zephon's quick and long footsteps.

However, as always. Yura had to sigh many times to unravel her patience as Zephon only spoke at will.

After boarding the elevator and stopping on the 7th floor, Zefon still did not remove their hand links. His flat and cold face radiated so clearly, anyone would shudder when they saw him.

Yura herself was regulating the flow of her irregular heartbeat. There was nothing he could do but follow Zephon.

One arm of the man raised to knock on the door leaf, Yura swallowed the saliva when she knew it was the dean's room in her campus.

“Log in!”

After a voice came from inside the room, Zefon immediately opened the door violently. Pulling Yura to get closer to him. His arrival made the dean round his eyes, nervous and confused as to what to do.

"Tu ... Mr Zefon!” he said he was nervous to get up and greet him.

The man named Ari stuck out an arm to greet him. But Zephon just shook his head, staring at the old man's hands and face in turn.

“What do you do to my future wife?” resolutely Zefon who suddenly blew up Yura's heart at that very moment.

 

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