My Wife The Mafia
Ares was made in the fog

The car finally arrived at Ares' house. Egi swiftly opened the door for the boss. Ares slowly walked out while holding his son. Once again, Egi looked pityfully at the boss, his eyes red and Ares's runny hair.

Without a word Ares entered the house, Egi took the basket and also the baby bag in the car.

" Egi Sir." Call the security guard over there

" Yes, mang?."

" Whose baby is carrying Mr. Ares, who's the baby, sir?."

Egi smile. " Well his son is a mang, where Ares might help people's babies."

" Yes, Egi mah, his name is also nanya." Actually the security guard was upset, but he tried to hold "his son Lady Lyza together with Mr Ares, right, sir?."

" It's Mang, my son's time with Ares. 'wouldn't be funny." The security guard with the tag name Asep can only shake.

" So, which Lyza lady is it, sir? He's not coming?."

" There is still a period of detention mang, where maybe I dare to run away, maybe I can again be arrested."

Mang Asep did not pay much heed to Egi's jokes. " so? Meaning Miss Lyza gave birth in the washroom, sir?."

" Yes that's it." Raise both his shoulders. Mang Asep was sorry to hear that.

" It's already well, want to go in first. Assalamualaikum."

" Greetings wa'alaikum." Egi enters Ares' house and follows Ares' steps into the room.

" This boss is his bag and baby basket."

" Put it on the couch."

" Hmm boss, do I have to tell mommy's dad about the baby?."

" No need, I'll tell you myself." Put his son on the bed. He smiled sweetly at the face of the son. However he must remain strong for his wife and also now for the son.

Ares is back to see Egi. " Gi, thanks for everything. You've accompanied me all this time in a difficult and happy state." Ares said sincerely

" Don't thank Ares, it's rich. Whose name is his young master?." Approaching bed. Egi saw the face of Ares' son. A very similar face to the boss sng or maybe a combination of Lyza and Ares.

Ares also looked at the face of his Son who was still asleep, his hands outstretched rubbing the cheek of the son. " Flatih's.... Al - Fatih Abdullah Warrent." Answer Ares

" Faith..." Egi Gumam. " What a great name."

Egi stood up. " I go home first Res, if you need anything call me." Raise your hand to the front of your ear

" Hmm okay." After saying hello Egi also went from there.

Ares now lives with his son. He looked back at Fatih's face. I don't know if he's always dissatisfied looking at his face, he wants to always look at that face. A face very similar to her and also the wife, do not need DNA test Ares can already know it's his son.

After being satisfied to look at Fatih's face, Ares began to clean his body. It was late afternoon, he wanted to pray Ashar first.

He does not want to always fall, especially now there is Fatih, his baby with his wife. He wanted Lyza to be out of prison, and he could boast that he could raise Fatih well.

However, Ares was always worried about his wife. A month had passed since Fatih's birth, meaning the same day Zera got married. That endless happiness should make Ares happy, but he feels guilty instead. Ares pulls Lyza from the rutan and takes her home.

In each of his prayers Ares prayed that the wife would always be in almighty protection. He also wanted to go through all these trials.

After Ares prayer took the time to teach. He wanted to give thanks for the birth of the baby, although it was not Ares who judged Fatih at birth.

Oek... Oek... Oek..

Fatih's crying voice made Ares stop reading it. He slowly laid down the Qur'an and took off the peck.

Ares hurriedly approached Fatih who was still crying. He immediately carried Fatih.

" cup... Cup... Cup... Don't cry, baby." Fatih. Although a little stiff.

" This is why you don't want to stop crying." Ares tried to find milk in the bag that was given Egi earlier while holding Fatih in his left hand.

After getting the milk, Ares wanted to give it to Fatih but Fatih instead closed his mouth and refused the milk.

" Uh! How not to." Okay, Fiks Ares is in the fog. Fatih was even more crying.

Suddenly...

" What's this smell?." Check the bottom of the son. " Oh my god, you're a pup anyway." Ares put Fatih back on the mattress and then he carried the bag up on the mattress as well.

In his absence, Ares fiddled around looking for diapers in the bag hoping the one he was looking for was there. And thankfully there is. Ares slowly opened the pants covering the bottom of Fatih.

Srek...

A distinctive slashing smell instantly hit Ares' nose. He closed his nose trying to hold the smell. Slowly Ares took off his pants and a diaper full of dirt, then tried to pair a new one.

But, already he repeated over and over again Ares did not know and could not install it. " difficult... It's very hard." He surrendered

" How are the mothers out there doing it so easily and shrewdly." Can Ares scream now? It's not yet 24 hours he brought the baby home, but it feels Ares already can not bear to immediately find a baby sitter.

Ares shook his head quickly. He had promised to take care of Fatih without the help of a baby sitter. His wife was already struggling to conceive and give birth to herself without him by her side. So, Ares also wants to fight to raise Fatih.

From earlier Fatih only noticed the father who looked frustrated. Fatih had stopped crying, he was even comforted to see the frustrated face of the father.

Fatih laughed again to see his father who was covering the lower part of his body. " Uh! Glad to see abi hassles like this. Nagging hmm." Candanya with a chuckle. Ares was comforted by Fatih's presence here, he seemed to get a new light in his life after Lyza was in prison.

Ares immediately came out of the room and went down to seek help, he did not know after Ares left Fatih again crying. However, Ares did not notice it.

Ares ran out of the house still using sturdy clothes and sarongs. He accidentally meets Asep's mang.

" Sir, what's wrong?." Asked Mang Asep with a worried face when he saw the face of his master who looked worried and panicked.

" Can you help me?."

" If I can I will help you."

" Good." He said as he pulled the hand of Asep mang. Ares is blank, he can't think straight now. There was a bad taste when leaving Fatih alone in the room. Although he did not realize that Fatih was crying, he felt that something was up.

Is this what you call the bond between father and son?

Mang Asep just followed the pull of his hand, there was no way he could also brush off the hand that was pulling his hand. If you are ready to be fired please he brushed off, but Asep mang still think about his family.

After arriving, Ares hurriedly opened the room door. And sure enough, Fatih was crying there. He immediately approached Fatih.

" Ulululu.. dear ... Cup. cup. cup.. "carrying Fatih, immediately Fatih's cry stopped. " Thank God."

" Can I help you, sir?." Ask mang Asep. He knew who was in Ares's arms. The ego tells

" Can you change diapers?." Mang Asep nodded.

" Really?." I don't know why Ares felt he could jack the pot

" Yes, sir, I can do a little."

" Good." Ares again put Fatih carefully on the bed. " Pyappy clothes on Fatih." Mang Asep was confused. Fatih's? Who's Fatih? Then he realized when he saw the baby who was not wearing pants.

" Good sir." Mang Asep also went forward to wear new pressers. " Have you cleaned his lower body, sir?."

Ares who got 'kan questions like that patted his eel. " Not yet."

Mang Asep smiled. The middle-aged man slowly carried Fatih. " I'll clean the bottom first, sir." Ares just nodded. He doesn't know what to do, let the pro handle his thoughts.

With painstaking mang Asep cleaned the bottom of Fatih, after which he returned to the top of the mattress and fiddled in the bag. After getting telon oil and also powder and baby lotion. Mang Asep put his right on Fatih then put on his diaper and lastly closed with his pants.

Ares meticulously looked at everything Asep was doing. He was surprised to see it, not just a little but Asep mang is really a pro. Ares noticed every step Asep took to learn.

" It's done, sir."

" Thank God, thank you, Mang."

" Either sir, then I'll excuse you sir." Ares nodded with a smile.

" Assalamualaikum."

" Wa'alaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarokatu." After getting an answer from his greeting Mang Asep also came out of the master's room. This was the first time he went inside and also the first time he again saw the happy face of the master during the stay of the mistress.

Ares returns to the side of the sleeping son. Ares smiled looking at Fatih's face, there was calmness in his heart. He hopes that the wife's prison term is quickly completed and he can re-assemble with his family.

" Waking up just to bother." Ares chuckles. He got out of bed and prepared to perform Maghrib prayers

After the Maghrib prayer, Fatih had still not woken up. Ares decided to go downstairs and eat.

.........

Ares is getting ready for bed. He saw the face of the son who was still asleep in his sleep. Ares smiled again and slept next to Fatih.

Only a few minutes to close his eyes, Ares had to open it again. Fatih woke up and cried again.

Ares immediately held Fatih he checked if Fatih returned the pup, but everything was still clean. " Are you hungry, son?." He immediately went down to get the milk in the refrigerator.

As Ares knew, the milk was Asi by the pump. He can know that. Must be the wife who prepared the stock. After getting what Ares was looking for back upstairs.

He immediately gave it to Fatih, and it was true that Fatih drank it voraciously. Ares just waited while watching the suckling son.

Long, long time. After the milk was exhausted, Fatih did not want to go back to sleep, making Ares must be awake to accompany him.

Ares is already sleepy. He wanted to fall asleep, but just closed his eyes. Fatih's crying was heard again.

" Strong Res, you must be strong! Think about how the time Lyza had to be awake to accompany Fatih while on the lapas. Let's get strong!." With his spell that Ares managed to resist the drowsiness.

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