Loving the Mafia
Surprising Hugs

Chesy began to feel nauseous looking at the food menu served at the dinner table.  In addition to the hormones that changed due to her pregnancy, her physical condition is also unstable, not feeling well due to the content in the first trimester.  It's like a fever.  Until now he looks pale and unhealthy, limp, also lackluster.

“Why not eat?” jonah asked, looking at Chesy, who was just approaching the dining table without any intention of sitting down, even looking to leave.  Jonah was eating breakfast.

“No, aja later.”

“Loh, you are not to the office?”

Chesy shook her head.  

“You look pale and unhealthy.  You sick?  Abi call the doctor?”  Jonah looked anxiously at Chesy's lethargic condition.  Even Chesy also looked disheveled and uninspired, yet to bathe.  Wearing a sweater-coated nightshirt.

“Do I look like a sick person?” chesy asked as she patted her cheek.

“Ya.  You don't have to work.  Rest at home.  Later let abi call doctor.”

“Nevent gone, abi.  It will also heal itself.”

“But lately you've been looking lethargic, Chesy.  You're not well.”

Chesy understood that his condition was thus due to the effect of changing hormonal conditions in his body.  The inn so sick continue aka pain made by yourself.

The sound of the doorbell stopped their conversation.

“There's guests.  Let me open the door first.”  Bik Parti glides from the kitchen through the dining room.  He ran forward and opened the door.

“Eeeh.  Login, Den.”  Bik Party smiling friendly.

“Chesy where?”

“There's inside.  In the dining room is the same abinya.”

Cazim.  He said hello and waltzed in through Bik Party.

A glance turned toward Cazim who was now standing in the doorway.  The athletic man with a sturdy jaw was staring at the face of Chesy and Jonah.

“Abi, sorry I came here when Abi had kicked me out and forbade me to return to this house,” Cazim said with a shady view.  “I don't mean to come back here again.”

Jonah was silent, and he did not want to say much.  Leave all the business to his daughter.

Cazim held up the white envelope in his hand.  He looked at Chesy.  “I've got a letter from the religious court.”

Chesy immediately looked away, remembering that there was a fetus in her womb.  And that's Cazim's son.  If only he could start a whole life together with Cazim, it would be fun.  Why does the happy news about the presence of a fetus in her womb have to happen in a sad time like this?

“I accept this.  I understand that I don't deserve your life, Chesy.  I'm a bad guy.  I'm sorry I've ruined your happiness, as well as your ashes.  If the door to forgiveness were wide open, then I would say that I am very sorry and want to start everything from scratch with you, Chesy.  But I realize, despite being sorry though, I do not deserve to accompany the daughter of the person I killed,” said Cazim looks to be trying to be heartened.

Chesy did not respond, she passed away, passed Cazim just like that.  Sitting on the edge of the mattress with a feeling of sadness.  Free of charge, the lawsuit was filed, but at this time Chesy was containing seeds from Cazim.  

Divorce is not legal.  Does this mean that God is giving instructions that he must continue to receive Cazim?

Chesy was shocked as she felt the genjotan of the mattress next to her.  He looked, there was Cazim by his side.  And behold, Chesy's heart tempestuous near Cazim this way.what else is she now carrying her son Cazim.  It feels like something's popping up in the chest.

“Maybe in a matter of days I will still be your husband.  Before the hammer catches, I can still hold your hand right?” Cazim clasped Chesy's fingers.

Srr….  The blood in Chesy's body tempered with the touch of Cazim's hand.

“I really love you, Chesy.  You don't have to be influenced by my words, because I'm not trying to influence you.  I'm just telling you that I love you, there's no need for you to answer.  The twilight is only the past.  My feelings for her faded with time.  And now it's just you.”  Cazim tightened his grasp.

There was no response from Chesy, Cazim even scratched his non-itchy head. He looked down and watched with a serious look down under the bed and said, “Eh, how can there be scorpions under the bed?”  

“Aaa..” Chesy jump off, scatter hugging Cazim.  Both arms coiled around the man's gallant body.  He was terrified to imagine the beast clawing.

Cazim's smile expands.  

“Your knees clamp!” whispered Cazim made Chesy immediately lift her knee that stuck perfectly in the man's groin.

Chesy rewinds.  

“Sorry, no scorpions.  Thanks for the hug.”

Chesy should be happy for Cazim's not funny jokes, but her heart is numb at this time, so she just pouts.

“I'm wrong again huh?” ask Cazim.  “In essence, I just want to show you that I love you.  I don't need a reply from you, just you know, I'm relieved.”

Chesy was silent.  Then down.  Suddenly he was crying.

“Loh, how to cry?  I hurt you huh?” ask Cazim.

Chesy just shut up.  

“You look unhealthy.  You're pale.  I called the doctor?”

Chesy still sobbed without giving an answer.  

“What makes you cry?  Do you feel sad because my arrival only disturbs your mind?  Or because of your poor health?  Say!”  Cazim folded his forehead looking at Chesy who sobbed as he pleased.

Suddenly Cazim was dumbstruck as Chesy hugged her body tightly.

Seriate