Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

CHAPTER 39: I AM NOT READY

“Mama's job is done and should go soon with Papa. Yura, if anyone is the same Zefon, directly contact Mama yes, son!” said Cheryl rubbed her daughter-in-law's arm, then hugged once more.

Yura replied to that warm hug, “Iya, Ma. Why the rush to go?”

“Iya, it's been a week LDR. And your papa can't stay in the job for long. Mama tipped Zefon yes, she's actually very spoiled. No need to deliver, you go straight home,” muttered Cheryl broke her embrace.

“Be careful yes, Ma.” That was all Yura could tell. Turning to Jourrel then kissing the back of his hand.

“Yang patient yes, ngadepin papa child,” said Jourrel patted the top of the head of his daughter-in-law, who was only answered by a smile and a nod from Yura. “Ze, do not make your son-in-law tired,” he continued staring at Zefon who had been silent since.

“Hmm,” sahut Short Zephone.

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Arriving at the mansion, Yura also entered Rehan's room. There was already a special nurse to monitor the man's condition, as well as give him medication on time.

Yura sat on the edge of the bed holding her father's old hand. There was a speck of relief emanating from his eyes, while still being able to save the father

“Yura, happy new life. Forgive all your mistakes all this time. May you always be happy,” said Rehan with a soft word.

“Yes, Dad don't mind too much. Now focus the same healing Dad first yes. Importantly, from now on I have to trust Yura,” said the girl glazed.

“Rest yes, Well,” he continued to tidy up a thick blanket on the body of the father and then went out.

The girl's body tiptoed in shock as she closed the door, as it almost hit the chest of Zephon's field standing firmly there.

“Jeez, Sir. Can't you not always make me hang?” moaning Yura pressed her chest.

“Throw that Master's call. I'm your husband now!” sniff the man with a sharp look.

Yura thought for a moment, he was confused what to call, “Eum, alright, Zefon,”.

“No manners!”

“Om?”

Zephon glared as the ludicrous call came from Yura's thin lips. “Crazy! Am I your sugar daddy?” zephon's spray shouts Yura's head. “Change your dress! You still have practice!” tell the man.

“What other exercises?” yura was upset. Because every morning he had to accompany him jogging around the mansion before the move. Although it can never reach half of it.

“In case of protest, I will drag you to bed right now!” threatening Zefon smiled grinning.

Yura's manic instantly widened wide. Panicked, immediately raised her white dress and sauntered into her room.

“Eits! Where are you going?” sergeant Zefon pulled the end of Yura's dress from behind.

“Room! Said he asked to change clothes?” decak Yura was annoyed.

“Pa ... My clothes are there,” point Yura in her old room.

"The waiter has everything ready. In my room there are also your clothes! From now on we sleep in the same room!” the man said firmly and did not want to be denied.

Yura turned her head, her body facing each other even though she had to look up to be able to enjoy the handsome face of her husband.

Not yet had time to say what pu, Zephon immediately grabbed the lips ranum who used to always tease him. This time there is no mercy. The man greedily sipped every inch of the girl's lips without a trace.

Jemari Yura firmly gripped the suit worn by Zephon. His legs suddenly limp as if boneless, his heart was so strong. It was very different from the previous kiss. This time it was more demanding and vicious. Yura could not dodge or dodge.

In an instant, Zephon grabbed Yura's body in his carrier. The girl's reflexes put her hands around the man's sturdy neck. His feet stepped firmly towards the room, still with the occasional pagutan detached but again attacked him again.

It seemed, Zefon was already unable to hold back his desires any longer. Another on the other lips in the heart. His words are inconsistent.

It didn't take long, Zefon had already entered his private room which was so luxurious and spacious. His feet continued to step until he reached his king-size bed, laying down Yura slowly.

“Tu .. wait! Waitaminute! Didn't you say we were going to practice? Why do we .. ah you, get out first. I'll change my dress,” sergeant Yura pushed Zefon's chest.

The man straightened his body, took off his suit, tie with a slight roughness, “This also includes exercise!” said Zefon grabbed a remote control and pressed it. The door to the room was locked automatically.

“What exercises in the room?” murmured Yura leaned back while holding the thick blanket up to the chest.

Zephon smiled faintly, bending over until their distance was very close, their breaths felt. “Training makes a child,” whispers with a tone of voice that starts to heavy.

Yura's heart rate increased many times over, her bead was patterned wide. “A .. I'm not ready yet,” cried the girl closed her eyes with a firm grip on the blanket.

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On the other hand, a man was preparing plans at his headquarters with his subordinates. Among those people, Sarah was also present.

Sarah who was trying to ask for help from members of the Ganesha Clan, who once gave her the deadly poison to save Tora from a group of people.

In addition to promising some money, Sarah also offers a satisfying service to be able to take revenge on Yura while saving her son. After being traced, it turns out to be related to Zephon, where the man is their sworn enemy.

"Hmmm! We are waiting for the right time!" muttered the burly man tattooed an elephant on his arm.

 

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