The (Former) Mafia
27. In His Grips

The deg!

Nabila was stunned when she saw her husband's face instantly changed. His heart was beating very fast. The smile and hospitality of her husband's face were absent. The face became very cold. Stare changed. There is anger and disappointment there.

"You want to run away from your responsibilities, Nabila?" muttered Bara with a hoarse voice. That expressionless face made Nabila even more nervous, not to mention the touch and warm breath of her husband that hit her face. His tongue was a mute, he was truly like a bewitched and could not say anything.

Smiling, he moved from the top of his wife's body. Turn around while releasing the shirt attached to his body. "You think it's easy to get out of my grasp, Nabila. That's impossible!" he said as he walked to the bathroom.

The woman who was still lying on the bed gasped. He stood up and jumped off the bed. His tiny hand pulled Bara's hand making the man look at him for a moment. "She said, You're just gonna fuck me one night? Isn't what you want already? Why did you break the promise? I've given you what you want, my obligation is done Father should be ...."

The pair of eyes faded when Bara touched the back of his head and pushed him up against the wall. The man again landed a kiss, Nabila rebelled, the woman hit her husband's innocent chest hoping that what she did could stop her husband's brutal kiss.

Bara let go of the kiss, she wiped the blood on the corner of her lips as a result of her female bite. Instead of being angry, Bara smiled. The man looked down at Nabila who was now looking at him with a flash of anger. The woman's chest rose and fell irregularly, Bara could see his wife's clenched hands a sign that her beautiful wife was in a big rage.

"Listen Nabila, I never said we'd get divorced after marriage, I said if I wanted to fuck you for one night. You're the one who made up my mind if I'm gonna let you go after that night. But ... one thing you must remember, until at any time, I will never let go of you!" he whispered in a heavy voice, like an irrefutable dictator.

He kissed Nabila's lips at a glance and passed from before the woman. Seeing his wife unable to grin, Bara smiled, she restored her wet hair under the shower, her head bowed, her hands clinging to the wall in front of her. "You think I'll let go of my quarry easily? It will not be Nabila. You're already in my grasp!"

....

"Why why?" ezra asked as he looked at Bara's injured lower lip

The man smiled a little. "That's okay, Papa was just bit by a berserk cat, honey!"

Nabila who was next to her husband rolled her eyes. Okay, cats are still not fit. "Eat a lot, Za!"

"Hm ... Mama too, Mama smooth eats a lot of bial can fight like that. Mama can't lose that crazy thing, Ma."

Nabila wave when he saw Bara turned towards him. The man looked at Nabila with a frown, he wanted to ask something, but it did not. He believes that Nabila's anger today has something to do with what Ezra said.

....

"Sir!" call Nabila, the woman walks into the reading room with a P3K box in her hand.

"What's wrong?" ask Bara without turning her head at all. He is busy with all his work.

When she went around the table, she stood beside her husband with a feeling of uncertainty. The injury he caused was deep enough, he just felt guilty and felt that he should take responsibility. "Let me treat the wound, Father!"

"No need!" cold answer.

"I said no, I know what I have to do!"

"Eishhhhh." Nabila put the P3K box on the table, she turned her husband's chair which made Bara inevitably look up at the wife's face. This man was astonished, just this time he saw a person who was very brave to refute his words.

"It's just for a minute, why is it so hard!" Nabila began to apply the ointment on her husband's lips little by little. He who focused on those lips was unconscious, if right now Bara was staring at him without blinking. Bara is injured but Nabila is grimacing.

"Why do you make this wound if you're worried yourself!" ask Bara.

Nabila stopped her activity for a moment, and when she who looked down distracted her, their eyes met. Again Nabila was stunned, however, as much as possible he behaved and hid his nervousness. "I was unintentional. You're too annoying!" nabila. He stood up straight again, his hand closed the P3K box back then turned around. Just about to step, Bara suddenly pulled his hand until he sat on the lap of the husband.

Their eyes met again. Long enough they stared at each other, Nabila shook his head. He intends to move on but Bara holds him back even tighter.

"What did you do? I have to go back outside!"

"What are you hiding? Should I find out for myself what happened today? Should I involve others?" tanya Bara looked at Nabila with a peeking look.

The woman turned her face away. However, Bara's big hand turned his face back. "Do you know the woman who fought with me at the time?" ask Nabila. Bara just nodded. "Today, he said if the cafe he rented had changed ownership. He said the cafe listed my name limit. Did you do this?"

Bara nodded back. He could not hide anything else if Nabila already knew.

"Why? Why do you do things like this? And what is the reason you bought the cafe on my behalf, you have no right to do all that, Mr ...!"

"Because you're my wife!"

The short answer made Nabila who had still wanted to babble suddenly silent. Nabila. He looked at me with a stupid face. For some reason, he felt a strange sigh in his body. The lips seemed to ask Nabila to smile.

"Because I'm your husband, I have to protect you. Is that wrong?"

The woman who was still shocked immediately moved from her seat. She took a few steps back and straight out of her husband's reading room. She was wrong for following Bara to her husband's apartment. Nabila's hasty steps brought the woman back into her apartment. He put his back on the door. Her hands were raised cupping her cheeks which felt very hot. "Astaghfirullah .. What's wrong with me?" ask Nabila to herself.

"Don't! Don't kill him. Make a schedule so I can meet him, Durant! The woman doesn't know who she's dealing with!"

Bara hung up. He stared at the CCTV footage of the supermarket his wife came to him with a grinning smile.

"I'm not going to let anyone mess with what I have!"