The Mafia's Only Heir

Section 9

Daniel smiled when he saw the portrait of Abel and Demian togetherness that Andra deliberately captured while in the hospital.

The two became a little familiar looking even though the flag of the truce had yet to flutter.

"If they get along quickly then they will quickly fall in love." Bella gave her wish. He is very fond of a grandson in the near future.

"Amin darling. Soon they will fall in love."

"But why so long, brother. Not like we used to." Bella's hand grabbed Daniel's fingers and held him tightly.

"It depends on his intentions. I used to be interested in you from the beginning so everything can go fast because of that intention." Bella took a deep breath. Realizing Demian's cold demeanor." The woman will be devastated if showered with sweetness and attention." Imbuh Daniel.

"So this is all because of Demian? What does that mean, Daniel?" Again, Bella does not like the prejudice of Demian, her son.

"I didn't say that, baby. They all need a reciprocal."

"He's our son, brother. Why does Brother Daniel always blame Demian for this! They did need a longer process so there were no suspects in there. It just takes time." Daniel nodded with a smile. Prefer to accept that answer rather than having to spark a debate.

"Hm I'm sorry. I just want you to quickly pet the grandchild." Daniel can always sulk in a variety of ways.

"I want to too. But Brother Daniel don't blame our son."

"Okay, this is the last one. I promise." I hope that someday God will show you the truth, baby. I'm not being blamed but how could Abel fall in love if Demian's attitude was like that. Ahh God. I hope they fall in love soon so that my wife's wish can be realized.

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Demian stared at Abel's movements as he was tying his hair carelessly. His salivary was swallowed violently with his heart beating irregularly.

"I'm gonna take a shower first. I told Willy to buy us dinner." Demian nodded, turning away.

"Isn't it better to eat chicken before." Instead of having to ask other men to buy us food.

"I never tried it. Never mind, no protest. You just take the order and then come in. I take a shower, it's night." Demian glanced lazily at Abel who had already entered into the bathroom.

"I'd better wait in front." Demian woke up with a grin. He walked slowly towards the living room. He was just about to sit down. William's car looks parked out front.

Demian undoes his intention to sit down and wait for William's arrival at the doorstep.

"This is the master of the food." William offered two boxes of food that Demian did not immediately welcome.

"Take off. Didn't I tell you not to get close to my wife." William nodded with a smile.

"I'm just following Master's orders."

"I don't want food from your hands. I prefer Mr. Andra on duty, not you!!" Show Demian rude.

"I'll reject Miss Abel's request next time so that Master doesn't get jealous of me." Demian's eyes were rounded with a dead red face.

"What say!! The jealousy!!" Demian chuckled and forgot his deep pain just for not wanting to admit his jealousy." I just don't want my parents to think you're having an affair!" William held back a smile by lowering his head.

"Mrs Bella and Mr. Daniel already knew that I was assigned.."

"I'm the one in charge here! So follow those rules and don't have to ask much." Fast Demian.

"Then I have to reason what if Miss Abel asks about her order food."

"Is Dad wrong? I feel Mr. Demian likes Brother Abel. If the two of them hated each other, there was no way that Mr. Demian would be so jealous." William walked away to share the lunchbox with the housekeeper while thinking of the exact reason when Abel asked for his order.

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Half an hour passed. Abel just came out of the bathroom and didn't find Demian.

Abel decided to preen first but the noise in the kitchen made him stunned to check. He looked up, found Demian was frying processed chicken with a helmet attached.

"Gosh my god." Abel's naughtiness was unbearable so Demian immediately looked at him." What are you doing, Ian? Aren't you healed yet." Abel's protest approached.

"William didn't get the order so I fried this to eat us." Abel sighed, seizing the frying pan from Demian's hand.

"I told you to buy another one if there wasn't one." Abel grumbled while Demian took off the helmet he was wearing.

"As soon as you say becus." Demian grumbled in the dining chair.

"The name of the person must have made a mistake. I'll ask him."

"No." Fast Demian.

"Why not?"

"He says he'll rest." Abel nodded while lifting the processed chicken that was dry.

"There's so much pity. Maybe he's exhausted because there's no bed in the hospital. He must be willing to lie down in that hard place." Demian clenched his hands tightly to endure the growing jealousy.

"I'm hungry and very hungry." Until I want to eat the man alive.

"Hm here, I'll get you some rice and sauce." Abel behaved normally even though Demian's face did not look good." I wanted to ask you one thing because now you look good." Imbuh Abel after preparing rice and sauce.

"What. Say."

"You saw the face of the attacker yesterday."

"It's very dark there. I can't see clearly. For sure he used all black clothes complete with a mask."

"You better stop being an entertainer. It's endangering you. Wouldn't you rather help Papa manage the business than have to sell his looks on camera." Demian straightened his head and looked at Abel who was also staring at him.

"It's my world and it's my pleasure. I can't leave him. I've been pioneering that career from the time I was in High School and until now. Then you told me to just leave him? You're crazy to say that." Demian's bad voice came out again because of the emotion.

"You don't understand how sad Mama is when you're critical! I don't think about you but I think about Mama and Papa more! Please Ian!! Don't be selfish and attach importance to your own pleasure." Demian snorted while taking a deep breath.

I love my job, but I love my mom too..

"If you still insist! Use the services of bodyguards so that they can take care of you and not make our parents sad." Abel stood up without touching his food. She was upset by Demian's attitude, which she thought was not thinking about her parents' feelings. You don't understand what it's like to lose a parent. So you easily choose a career rather than avoiding something that makes their tears fall. You fucking kid!!! How could I marry a stone-hearted child like her!!

"That's why I don't want to get married. I don't want this marriage to be a career barrier that I've been pioneering from the start." Demian fell silent and began to think about the offer Abel made to hire a bodyguard because he also did not want to make Bella sad.

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