The (Former) Mafia
Chapters 14. Start Mission

Bara did not act much when Nabila was wearing a tie for him. He just looked down, looking at Nabila's face to charge the battery. Yeah, think of it that way. They would be separated for quite a long time, so Bara had to really make use of this time to see the woman in front of him.

"Am I making another mistake?" bara asked when she saw Nabila bend her face.

Nabila did not answer. The woman wandered from Bara's room into the laundry room to wash the man's clothes. Bara frowned. The day after yesterday's problems are over. Now what are the problems that make Nabila angry like this. The man shrugged both his shoulders. Stupid time with that. He himself was very sure if he had not done anything wrong.

"I'm leaving!" bara said as she was about to get out of her apartment. He was already about to open the door, but it was not so because that person still had not answered. He leaned his body inward and shouted back. "I'm leaving!"

"Wa'alaikumssalam!"

Nabila let out a long breath after hearing the sound of the door closing. I don't know why his mood is completely ruined today. What he did wrong until he was punished. What is possible ... "Bismillah .. spirit, Nabila!" his murmurs were encouraging themselves.

All the work is done he did. Today his work is a bit much because he has to clean all the rooms in the apartment. "Alhamdulillah!" said Nabila while smiling when he saw the apartment was cool, clean without dust. Now he just has to go back and relax together with Ezra.

....

Bara stopped his steps when he saw someone calling at the end of the corridor. Instead of what, the person showed an unusual gurgle. Something is suspicious. Thought Bara then. Bara walked closer, while Durant followed him from behind. They are like thieves who sneak about to steal, even though it is a Bara-owned company.

"What's up, Boss?" durant asked whispering near Bara. The man simply put his index finger over his lips because he was really very curious about the conversation the person had.

After a few minutes, it turned out that Bara still did not find anything. He came out of hiding and approached the man. "Morning, Sir, Fino!" sapa Bara's.

The man named Fino was shocked. He immediately put his phone into his pants pocket without turning off his call.

"Sir!" fino said with a smile. Bara replies to Fino's smile, a smile she believes is not a genuine smile. Except for a smile of compulsion. "Mr there's a need for me?" ask Fino awkwardly. He really did not expect that Bara would greet him like this. Rumors spread about this Bara are not good. Many say if Bara is very assertive tend to be cruel and difficult to interact with others.

Again he shook his head. "I just want to say hello to you, sir." Bara pulled the tip of her lips then turned around leaving Fino who was still pecking in place.

Fino took out his phone again. He attached the phone to his ear, then asked the person on the phone to end the call. "Hmmm .. I'll call you later!" Fino smiled meaningfully. He moved his head slightly then passed from that place.

If Fino is done with his surprise, not with Bara. The man was still trying to think about the possibilities that Fino could have done.

"Durant!"

"Ready, Boss!"

"Seek at the Fino! Don't let him do something that could hurt the company!"

"Good, Master!"

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Lake in!" bara Sahut.

"Good morning, sir!" greet Jessika. The Bara secretary offered a cup of coffee to the man in front of her. "I make it according to taste, Mr. Bara."

Bara just raised one of her eyebrows without looking at Jessica. The man refocused on the laptop screen in front of him with a lazy face. Understanding Bara's discomfort, Durant invited Jessica to go back outside. The woman smiled, bowed towards Bara then turned around. However, before closing the door, he still stood there to peek at his boss.

"Durant. Please, make a special schedule for me. You can match my schedule to the one I've made, Jessica, but don't let her know what I'm going to do!"

"Good, Boss!" durant replied immediately. The man glanced towards the door with his tail. Breathing sounded, Jessica is in addition to annoying was also very careless, Durant quickly closed the door and returned to the presence of his boss.

"Damn ... actually what are they talking about!" grouse Jessica. He glanced at Bara's room with a sharp glare. However, since he couldn't do anything, he returned to his desk and would only wait until he had the chance.

Bara thrusting his cell phone. "I want to meet that guy. Do not let Nabila know, and yes .. I ask, you also learn Indonesian so that we do not have trouble. Find the best translator to accompany us during the meeting!"

"Good, Boss. I'll do it!"

"Hmmm .. You can get out now!"

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Nabila watched Ezra closely. The boy was already very big. He is very grateful because now Ezra can move like children his age. The shadow where Ezra used to be difficult because he had to carry a catheter everywhere with poor health conditions made Nabila again feel tightness as if he was there at that time.

"Mama!" call Ezra to his mother.

"Why, Honey?" ask Nabila while smiling.

"Here, Ma! Play with Ezla. Ezla wants to make an airplane" he said. In front of the child was already a lot of lego scattered. Nabila nodded, she was about to approach her son, but suddenly, she got a call from someone.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Yes, yes, Uncle. Yes, Nabila's there now!"

The beautiful woman put her cell phone back on the table and then approached the child. "Honey .. come with mom for a minute, yeah. Mama wants to see your Uncle!"

Ezra nodded enthusiastically. The little boy immediately got up and ran to his room to change clothes.

"Mom!" call Nabila on babysitting Ezra.

"Yes, Mom!"

"Sir, I want to go out for a while. But, if Mr. Bara comes home first, please tell him that I have business."

....

After a while, Nabila and Ezra entered a cafe quite famous in the city. They smiled when they saw a man who was no longer young raised his hand towards them.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Uncle. How are you?" sapa Nabila's. He and Ezra sat down and were welcomed by his uncle.

"Wa'alaikumsalam. Alhamdulillah good. How are you guys?" uncle asked with a smile when he saw Ezra.

"Thank God be good, Uncle."

The man in front of Nabila exhaled a rough breath. He smiled towards Nabila but with a forced smile. "The uncle actually apologized. Your aunt, she asked uncle to ask for money that time," said Uncle Purnomo with a lethargic face. He actually could not bear to say this, but as the wife continued to babble, Purnomo could not do anything. After all, he was in need of that money. "I'm sorry, Bil, uncle is not the same with you. But that 25 million is not a little money. We need that money for capital. If you can, in the installments is not papa, but do not get not paid as now."

When she smiled, she was not offended at all. He did have a debt, and that debt he did have to pay.

"Look, Uncle. If there's only 10 million, if Uncle doesn't mind, if you pay that first."

Uncle Purnomo nodded with a faint smile. Of course he wouldn't mind. How could he possibly refuse 10 million. Instead of not being paid, mending ya in just take the money.

Because it was too cool to talk, Nabila was not aware, if at that time, Ezra was no longer beside him. The boy was walking around the cafe. He was basically a kid, everything he saw he touched.

"Don't!" suddenly a servant shouted towards Ezra. Ezra, who turned around quickly, accidentally nudged a small vase until it fell into pieces.

"Ezra!" muttered Nabila with her panicked face.