Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

CHAPTER 20: PROOF

Professor Sean stood up holding the sample research file that Zefon had given him a few hours ago. Focus, meticulous and skill make the professor can see the results faster than expected. He sat down to face Zephon.

“What do you use this liquid for?” search Prof. Sean looked at him sharply. Worried that his nephew committed a crime.

Zefon frowned, “Just explain the result, Uncle! Don't convolve!” Zefon let out a rough sigh because it was too long-winded.

“If you do anything out of bounds, Uncle report it to your parents, Ze!”

Zefon clucked in annoyance, ruining his neat hair violently. “Uncle, it's not mine. But it belongs to him,” he said pointing at Yura with his chin. Sean sniffed, but before saying it had been dragged Zefon again. “So there's someone who wants to give his family that liquid. We need an explanation as soon as possible so as not to be late, Uncle!” he held back the frustration. Even his hand grip was getting stronger.

Yura swallowed the saliva without daring to say anything. The tension on her pretty face could not be hidden. His heart rate was echoing more and more in there.

“Mmm .. This is one of the rare poisons. Not legally traded in this country. There doesn't even seem to be an antidote yet. How it works gradually, gnawing on the nervous system that over time can be permanently paralyzed and can even reach death,” said Sean in simple language. Because the two people in front of him would not understand if it was explained scientifically.

Yura's body seemed to be squeezing, her tears falling instantly. A very precise explanation and in accordance with what the father experienced first. And now, Yura was afraid of being cheated.

“How about if you've been drinking it before?” yura asked as she looked at the man beside her.

“Please check your father's overall health to make sure it has been contaminated with this toxin or not.” Sean suggested, staring fixedly at the girl that Zephon had brought.

“But what if it turns out to have ever drank the poison, sir? What am I supposed to do? How's treatment?” cecar Yura frustrated. Because in the past, he was late in handling the father. No, Yura did not want the pain back she felt. Yura would do anything to save her father.

“Ze, you can contact Uncle if the result is positive. And this file I hold first as a reference to make an antidote in this laboratory,”, said Sean, whose views now point to Zefon.

“Hmm .. good! Come!” Zephon extended his arm before Yura.

The girl looked up, clearly visible if both eyes were sad even now condense until red.

Zefon nodded, his eyes reassuring that everything would be fine. Yura could see the sincerity of the handsome man.

He slowly extended his small arm to reach Zephon. Soon he got a firm grasp of the man. There was a warm and safe feeling that flowed down to the recesses of his heart.

‘I promise, will do anything for the sake of being able to repay all your kindness, Yura's inner’ still looked up, looking at the man so deeply.

“Quietly, not too late!” the thrill grabbed the girl's shoulder and sauntered out casually. He did not even say goodbye to Sean, who incidentally is the owner of the room.

Sean shook his head to see Zephon's back drifting away from his sight. “Doyan woman also turned out,” her lips chuckled.

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Yura hadn't been out of the room since that night. Eat and choose your message online. Weekend only he filled with doing tasks and the rest watching movies on his laptop.

Hearing a knock on the door, the girl immediately got up and half ran to open it.

“Nona, Sir is home. He was in the workspace,” reported one of his ARTs.

Previously Yura had advised, if Rehan came home to report to him immediately. No matter what time.

Yura stared at the clock in her room, it was eight in the evening, then nodded, “Thank you for the info, Bi,” he said rushing into the father's study. He wanted to talk to the man with four eyes. Yura opened the door of the room and closed it again.

“Dad!” call Yura running small and directly splashing into Rehan's embrace.

“Heem,” replied Yura while nodding.

After a while, Yura stretched her embrace. Look at the face of his first love while smiling gently.

“Someone I want to talk about. Important, Well,” said Yura occupied her father's chair of work.

“Speak, Honey!” the man began to take off his coat and tie. His goal to the workspace was to put his briefcase there. But he was welcomed with his daughter.

Yura took a deep breath, confused as to where to say. “Well, Sarah was secretly cheating on me behind Dad,” the girl twirled the work chair while noticing her father's reaction.

Once surprised, but not how long Rehan actually chuckled. “Hahaha! Yura, what are you talking about, son.”

“I'm serious, I'll bring all the evidence. And one more, please be careful. Because Sarah's planning to kill us. He wants to control Dad's treasure. Do not accept the food or drink prepared by her,” the woman asserted without the slightest doubt.

“Hah? What are you doing? I know you hate Sarah so much, Yura. But there is no need to fabricate a story like this to bring him down,” rebut Rehan defending his wife.

Yura clucked irritably, hurriedly he ran here out of fear first by Sarah. But it seems useless, because he forgot to bring the evidence.

“Dad, I didn't make up any stories at all. This is the fact, the wife that Dad was proud of was actually very cunning. I even caught him at the bar when Dad just left for out of town!” Yura was still muddled with her opinion.

“Enough, Yura. Dad's tired. I've been trying to be fair, but it looks like your hatred for Sarah won't go away. Even more so,” bela Rehan pinched his increasingly dizzy forehead.

Yura's chest was rumbling more and more, he moved and was about to take the evidence. But the door of the room is now open.  Yura rolled her eyes lazily, folding both arms around her chest when she saw the arrival of Sarah who was carrying a cup of drink in her hand.

“Mas, just got home? Here I bring you coffee. Must be very tired after a long journey,” said Sarah in the tone as soft as possible. Her steps slowly eroded the distance with her husband.

Yura looked at him sharply, turning to her father. But Rehan returned Yura's gaze gently, accompanied by a smile. As if to say that Sarah is a woman of good and understanding.

“This, Mas. Mumpung is still warm,” said Sarah thrust a cup of black coffee on her husband.

Rehan had already stuck out an arm, about to grab it. Yura, however, attacked him. He stood in front of Rehan while taking over the cup.

Sarah frowned deeply, “Yura, that's for your father, son,”.

“I won't let you poison my father, Sarah!” reject Yura firmly.

“What do you mean? Why accuse Mama like that?” Her face was made as sad as possible to attract the sympathy of her husband.

“Yura. Don't be like this. You can hurt your mother's heart, ” sergeant Rehan was about to ask for the cup.

But Yura dodged with her other arm. His breathing was blowing rapidly, emotions were overpowering his body because the father did not believe him. His eyes looked at the man.

“Then, drink this coffee right now. Prove me I was wrong!” yura turned to look at Sarah and returned the drink to her.

 

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