The (Former) Mafia
Chapters 12. Mellifluous

Bara noticed every car that was on the special floor. The cars are examples for the latest version of the car that Bara will launch this year. Hybrid car that has a sports sedan body looks very elegant and luxurious. This car is the first electric car that will be launched. If most electric cars have prices below 300 million with a rather small car body, the, this car seems to be more special because all the components that Bara uses are components that he sends directly from his original factory in France.

Wider cabin capacity and have more than one engine drive. One thing that must be thumbs up from this car is some car spare parts that work as solar panels. Conventional fuel motors are also used in case this car is needed for long distances. The main point of course is the electric motor that will make this car more environmentally friendly.

"Can I try it?" ask Bara to the head of the factory there. This factory is not a core factory. Only the assembly plant before Bara's newest car can be launched.

"It's very possible, sir. If you don't mind, there'll be our man accompanying you, Father!"

Bara nodded, he got into the car and someone closed the door. The door in the room opened upwards. Sunlight began to appear, and a large field looks very tempting to embers do a test drive.

"Use your seatbelt, Durant!" the word Bara reminds. Initially Bara stepped on the gas at the lowest speed, rising and rising again until, the knees of the two people in the mobi shook with fear. Oh come on, this car's been tested for a few things. The strength of the car body, as well as its ferocity in conquering the runway. However, if the one driving this car is Bara, they will be taken to meet the angel of death. The person who had been about to give directions was silent because it turned out Bara already understood the car very well.

The bittt!

The sound of the tire squeaking and the tarmac rubbing made the people who were watching the car from the monitor screen wrinkle their faces. Oh really, this big boss of theirs is really crazy.

"I like his performance!" the word Bara without looking sideways and backward. The men got out of the car, looking for a safe place to get their bowels out.

"Goddessa .. have finished my lunch" Durant said in a very sad voice. He wanted to calm down first, but Bara had already signaled that they had to get into the car again.

"I'm not strong anymore" said one of the officials who was about to give direction to Bara. He really is so dizzy. His head kept swaying making his stomach churned asking to be drained.

"Easy! We're back or you're gonna have to walk this runway all the way to the factory!"

The factory was at a distance as far as the eye could see. Oh, they have to get in that car if they don't want to go home with big feet.

Bara smiled when she saw Nabila was tidying up her clothes on her walk in closet. The man deliberately put some CCTV so that he could keep monitoring the woman. Satisfied to see Nabila, he stepped on the gas again and put the car to where it came from.

"Requip this car launch event next week, Durant. Tell 'the woman' that she prepares everything without any mistakes. I want the show not to overdo it, but, it should seem luxurious and expensive."

"Good Boss!" durant replied with a pale face.

Bara frowned, he looked at Durant with his eyebrows linked. "If you defecate to the toilet, Durant. You're so slovenly!" remember Bara touching her nose.

The assistant wanted to speak, but Bara had already let out. "Boss, you're really so hearty!" ogre.

This time, Bara came home a little late. Probably about 7pm. It turns out that work makes him a little uncomfortable. It felt less excited because he could not see his woman for quite a long time.

The apartment door is open. Durant goes in there hoping that Nabila is waiting for him for dinner. However, that hope was wiped out when he did not see the rabbit boy.

"You're a complete dissident, Nabila!" furious as he clenched both his hands. The man forcibly pulled his tie and threw the tie recklessly. He came back out of his apartment. Banging on the door of Nabila's apartment with voracious emotions. Bara was forced to open the apartment with a code that he knew. His long legs carried Bara stepping very quickly. His hand was raised about to bang on the door of Nabil's room, but it did not.

His ear drum heard a very sweet sound. The man is grumbling. He was no longer able to speak. Is this really Nabila's voice? Why did I just hear it. What song is he singing. Why did his emotions suddenly disappear? What magic does Nabila have that he can melt in the blink of an eye.

The chant continued to sound, Bara sitting himself beside the door, leaning against the wall with his eyes closed. His lips are smiling. Suddenly, a speck of tears dripped from his eye patch. I was surprised, of course. Why is he suddenly crying. What singing is Nabila singing. What happened to him.

The rubbing of Bara's hand on his eyes made the eyes again closed. Nabila's voice is getting longer and more melodious and very incisive.

"Shadaqallahul-'adzim'." Nabila closed his Qur'an and embraced it for a while. "Allah is the Most High."

"Mama!" call Ezra who has been sitting cross-legged listening to his mother.

"Why, Honey?" tanya Nabila kissed the child's forehead at a glance.

"Ezla lapal's. Pelut Ezla nabuh gendang telus!"

When she smiled, she opened her face and then moved while holding Ezra's hand.

"Astaghfiullah!" Nabila jumped in shock when she saw someone asleep next to her bedroom door. Hurry her back to get the veil and put on the veil quickly. Ezra smile. He crouched down then poked his index finger into Bara's cheek. The man is very slumbering if he is asleep, or maybe he does not feel the prick of Ezra's finger which he considers like a water germ that always bothers him.

"Ezra!" call Nabila while shaking her head. Nabila crouched down, patting Bara on the shoulder several times to wake the man up.

"When!" muttered Bara smiling. Nabila nodded, seeing Bara smile like this made him smile. For the first time Nabila saw this annoying man smiling sincerely.

"Why are you sleeping here?" ask Nabila.

"I love that song, Nabila. I want to hear it again."

"Songs?" ask Nabila confused.