Loving the Mafia
Fists

A few seconds dumbfounded, Cazim finally lifted his arm to return the hug.  

"Say something to me!  Just one word!" whisky Cazim. He felt the warmth from Chsy's embrace. She did not know what Chesy's hug meant, but to her knowledge was, it was warm and signified affection.

"I love you!" whispered Cazim again. There was no need for Chesy to say the meaning of the hug, but Cazim understood that Chesy was channeling the language of affection.

"Don't go!" chesy whispers Cazim's fingers spontaneously stroking Chesy's back with small movements. 

"I won't leave if that's what you want." Cazim let the embrace go on for a few seconds. 

"The divorce..."

Cazim let go of a hug, making Chesy's speech stop. It gives us visibility between the two. "I don't mind. It is only natural that I will not be your husband. And I should never have been in your life."

Chesy doesn't know where to start honesty, that she's actually pregnant right now. The tongue is still heavy. 

"But if you ask me to stay here for a while, I'll stay for you" Cazim added. 

"I want you to stay here."

Cazim. "I'm still your husband now. I'll be your friend now." Cazim lowered his head and pointed towards the floor. "Snakes again." He glanced at Chesy.

The woman snorted.

"Aren't you scared anymore?" ask Cazim with a wry smile. 

"Not funny!" Still reluctant to laugh. The heart wants to laugh even though it is still painful, but prestige.

Cazim laughed a little. 

In the middle of that situation, Chesy suddenly wanted to urinate. He also went to the bathroom. 

"Where are you? How am I left?" Cazim looked at Chesy who left him.

"Thin."

Luwes once Chesy's tongue called the word, what's wrong with saying pee?

After doing his wish in the sitting closet, Chesy pensive in front of the toilet mirror. He looked down and looked at his own stomach. Then the palm rubs the surface of the stomach that is still flat.

Why is it so hard to say that she is pregnant now? 

Unknowingly, a small smile appeared on Chesy's lips while rubbing her stomach. Somehow the shape of his body when the fetus was growing inside his stomach.

Ten minutes passed, Chesy finally came out of the bathroom. He was surprised to see Cazim who was already standing at the door. Chesy's tongue still felt heavy to talk so much that he chose silence.

"Chesy, you're asking me not to go, it's because you want me to accompany you tonight, or.... Or because you still love me?" cazim wants certainty.

Apparently the man had been asking questions since then. 

Looking at Chesy who was silent, Cazim said, "Alright, I understand. It's too much if I ask you that. I already know the answer. Forgetit. We're going to court to settle the divorce."

"Sleep here." Chesy then closed her eyes.

Confused, Cazim went up to the bed. Lying down to face Chesy who was on her back. Got backs!

"I call the doctor? Your condition is not healthy. Your face paled. You look weak too" said Cazim.

"No need. I've taken vitamins."

"the vitamin? Why not just take your medicine?"

There is no word from Chesy. Cazim changed his sleeping position to look down, he stared at the ceiling of the room.

"Tomorrow we will undergo mediation in a religious court" said Cazim who did not get the approval from Chesy. 

***

In the morning Chesy wakes up and finds herself in Cazim's arms. That handsome face was stuck on his face. Yes, Cazim's cheeks were stuck to Chesy's cheeks, even Cazim's nose was pointed at some of Chesy's cheeks. The man's breath swept across his face. And Cazim's hand was stuck over Chesy's belly. 

It feels so comfortable. Ah, let it be this way for a while. Chesy didn't want to change that position.

'Allahu Akbar Allahu Akbar..."

The sound of the Adzan sayup-sayup sounds simple. That means that the moment of cuddling must end. 

Chesy quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep as Cazim moved. The man woke up and rubbed his eyes. For a second he was surprised to realize he was in Chesy's room, but then he realized that he had spent the night in that room at Chesy's request. He was too lazy to even notice his presence in the room.

"Chesy! Wake up! It's dawn."

Chesy changed her sleeping position, turning her back on Cazim.

Seeing this, Cazim went down and left the bed to immediately make the call at dawn in another room.

After Cazim leaves the room, Chesy wakes up.

At six o'clock in the morning, Chesy who had just come out of the room and heard the sound of Bik Party screaming in excitement.

"Non, Nooooooon!" 

"What's up, Bik?" Chesy looked at Bik Parti who ran towards her with a pias face.

"That's anu it's Non. Den Cazim is the same Mr. Jonah.."

"They why?" Chesy's confused.

"In the gazebo be back... be fighting.. Eh boxing."

“Hah?”

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