Doctor Dika'S Wife Is Queen Mafia
CHAPTER 68. Zola Aaron Linford's

Rodriguez was in his room. He dropped his body on the bed. His eyes looked up at the sky but his mind was staring somewhere.

Haaaa …. The 60-year-old man threw his breath away violently. The shadow of a beautiful hijab woman always appears in her eyes.

" Damn it. Why do you always haunt me."

Rodriguez immediately got up from his lying position. He then opened the nightstand to take sleeping pills that he had long consumed to overcome his sleep disorder.

But not the bottle of medicine he took but a photo taken from the nightstand. A photo of a hijab-wearing woman who is so beautiful. Rodriguez why the photo is so soft.

" Don't blame me Fat, I did all this because of you. Because you hurt me. You know I liked you after all this time but you chose that weak guy instead. You turned me down just because I was a mobster, and you chose that Harold."

Rodriguez recalled his past. When he met the hijab girl in a cafe at that time he was having an appointment to meet with his partner. Then a servant came. Beautiful and very cheerful hijab girl. The girl is Fatimah, a cafe waitress who made her fall in love at first sight.

After the first meeting Rodriguez always came back to the cafe to just meet Fatimah. Not infrequently Rodriguez also drove Fatimah home. They were also very close. Rodriguez has a love for Fatimah but not for the girl. Fatimah thinks Rodriguez is just a big brother.

Rodriguez did not give up, he tried to keep approaching Fatimah. Fatimah caught Rodriguez shooting one of his enemies. Fatimah was terrified. Body vibrates.

" Fat.. that's…"

" Stop..don't come near me!"

" But Fat, I'm just protecting myself. Please don't stay away from me. I beg you."

" Sister.I already know you're in the Mafia organization. I heard your conversation with your partner at the cafe. And just so you know, brother, I hate the mafia so much."

" Don't Fat.. Don't hate me. I beg you I love you Fat."

" No Brother. Never mind you, not even my own father did I accept it. Do you know because of that organization I lost my papa. My father who loved me was a part of them. I really hate you guys!!"

" Fatimah wait…"

" Don't come near brother. If you get close I'll throw my body into the street."

" Fatimah well, I-I'll keep quiet."

Because of such great love Rodriguez let Fatimah go away from him. But everything turns to anger when Fatimah is close to Harold. He hated it even more when Fatimah got married. Since then Rodriguez has promised to destroy Fatimah's happy life.

The height of his hatred when he found out Fatimah gave birth. Who would have thought Fatimah was pregnant with twins 3, with the power of Black Wolf Rodriguez managed to bring one of Fatimah's children. He smiled in satisfaction as Fatimah and Harold were so frustrated at losing one of their sons.

Rodriguez raised Fatimah and Harold's sons as his own. Arduino, he gave the name to the son of the woman he had loved. He even pinned his name behind the name Arduino. But it turns out there is a special purpose he raised Arduino, he tried to make Ar a tool to destroy his own family.

The shooting of Zion was also a deliberate thing. Previously he had investigated that Fatimah would celebrate the birthday of her twins at the playground Gembira Ria. So he deliberately proposed meeting the mafia there. He also deliberately inflated Albern in order to make a fuss. He also used the opportunity to open fire on the children of Fatimah.

Actually the target is Silvya, because Silvya is a strong child and he does not care about the weak Zion. But good fortune still protects Silvya, because the one hit by the shot is Zion.

" Fuck you, why is that girl always lucky. My main target is actually Silvya but even the one with the sick kid is really unlucky. But take it easy Fatimah you will cry until your tears are dry when you see your two daughters killing each other later. Haha."

Rodriguez laughed heartily at the thought of a victory almost won. Arduino will try to kill Silvya. All this time he has fostered a belief in Ar that if you want to be the strongest person then you have to get rid of the opponent. And Silvya was one of the opponents he had to get rid of.

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" Thank God it's better now. Blessing of nak Dika. I'm sorry it's even a ngrepoti."

" Haish, don't say that we're family. It's supposed to take care of each other and help."

Fatimah was very touched. Both of Dika's parents were very good. Dika is also very attentive to him. All did not escape the teachings of both parents for sure.

Outside the room Aryo and Harold were chatting in the waiting chair.

" When did Fatimah get sick?"

" I don't know Yo, she's very good at hiding her pain from me."

" Women are always Har, we should be more sensitive to them. Oh yeah Har I heard Silvya's twin brother has died. Sorry isn't…"

" It's okay Yo, he was when they were 17 years old. Zion got shot and died at Yo's place."

" Innalillahi, why hasn't the case been brought to the Har authorities?"

Harold was wasting his breath rough. All the ways have been taken at that time but did not produce results at all. The case was eventually closed due to lack of evidence.

" It's Yo, but it doesn't produce anything. It seems the culprit is no ordinary person. I don't know. But we've been trying so hard to let Zion go."

Aryo patted his iron back slowly. He tried to give strength. It is not easy to lose a child.

" You're great Har, you're great to get through this. If it happens to me I can't be like you."

If you knew Aryo, we wouldn't have lost just one son. We lost two of our sons. It was a severe trauma for Fatimah. Harold was monologuing in the heart.

After a moment of conversation finally Sekar and Aryo resigned. Once again Fatimah and Harold thanked them for their visit.

Now Fatimah and Harold live in the VIP room of Mitra Harapan hospital. Harold clasped his wife's hand.

" Do you feel better, dear."

" Yes, brother, I'm just worried about Sisi. I'm too afraid Sisi won't come back like our two previous children. Hicks…"

" Don't be so bad. Remember Allaah was in accordance with the prejudices of his servant. Praying Sisi is always okay."

Fatimah nodded, her heart really feeling ungodly. There was a feeling he could not explain.

" If Zola were still here, Yes Allaah my son Zola Aaron Linford. Sis whether he's alive or dead we really don't know."

Harold recalled, shortly after Fatimah gave birth they lost one of their sons. The hospital was searched but not found. The cctv did not record the perpetrator. This incident really made the mental Harold and Fatimah fall as fall. Not yet relieved news of his mentally lost son they fell back when they found out their other son suffered a congenital heart defect.

Fatimah even went into depression for a while. Luckily their daughter's laughter slightly treated all the misfortune they experienced.

" Dear, everything has become Allaah's destiny. We are sincere and now always pray for the safety of our only daughter. Silvya Bellona Linford."

TB