The (Former) Mafia
37. Misunderstand

"Why are you crying? Feeling heavy to hold this position? Want me to give this position to a more appropriate one? Lift your head! Can't you answer? Aren't you very clever?"

Durant who was also in the room could not move. The man was shaking in the corner of the room. His head lowered, just like what Nabila did. It was heavy to have to see his boss's mistress being yelled at like this. Men will be hurt, especially women.

"Still silent?" bara shouted which made Nabila surprised. He lifted his head, put his laptop and all his files on the table, then looked at his boss, even with foggy eyes.

"I'm sorry, sir! I promise, this is the first and last mistake I made. I won't make mistakes like this again. If you want to punish me please go ahead! If it still makes sense, I'll take it!"

Bara chuckled softly. The man who had been standing from his seat turned towards Durant, asking his men to leave him the place.

"Where are you going?" ask Nabila without a sound. Just a look in the eye, but Durant understood it all. This woman must be terrified of being left alone. Only a headband Durant can give. He really can't petrify Nabila at the moment. That grumpy boss is really very creepy. Why he should scream in front of his wife. Really sucks.

"So ... What should I do now?" tanya Bara who without aba immediately lifted Nabila and sat the woman on his desk. "Speak!"

"I've spoken!" nabila. This time she did not look up because her height was already almost on par with her husband's height.

"No, I've heard your answer as an employee. Now answer as a wife!" bara. His voice and face were no longer as scary as before. What's wrong with this guy, why he can change in such a fast time.

"Why are you late hmmm .. What happened? This isn't you! I know what kind of person you are! Want to tell me?"

Nabila looked into those eyes deeply. The eyes are the same but why is it so different. The gaze this time was so shady that it made Nabila unconscious when shedding tears for the umpteenth time.

"Hey .. Don't cry. Her beauty is gone!" said Bara while gently rubbing the face of the wife. Nabila instead of stopping even crying increasingly becomes. Her shoulders shook violently with her right hand that was unceasingly hitting the husband's chest.

"I thought you were angry when you became my husband, Mom! Canapa didn't say it first! I've been thinking everywhere. I think ... hiks ... I think Mas Bara is really evil! Why don't you tell me that Mas is angry as my boss?" he screamed right in front of Bara's face.

The man smiled, he pulled his wife's shoulder, hugged her trying to calm her down but Nabila still with her cries held back.

"Shuuut! .. You said we have to be professionals. It's only natural that I scold you because you're wrong. But that's just your boss! I asked you why, you didn't answer. What if it happens to other employees I also have to tell them first that they will be angry with me? No don't you? Now say! Where are you from?"

Nabila looked at her husband with a sad look. He told me everything that had happened. Including Ezra who is on hunger strike. "More, I didn't accept today's meeting at all, instead of tomorrow's meeting? This morning also prohibited Mas Bara to come to the office. Thankfully, all data is ready. If not how?"

"Why not tell your boss? Why not fight him?" ask Bara a little wonder.

"I can't, Mom! However, I have to accept it because it is my job. Maybe I'm not careful, and I don't want to make excuses for the mistakes I made, I ...."

Nabila did not continue his sentence when the lips of the husband immediately silenced his lips just like that. This time there was no resistance from the woman. Nabila enjoyed every subtle touch her husband did. The sweep for the sweep made him feel like he was flying into the air. Moreover, her husband's large hands continue to press the nape and squeeze his back which causes a very unusually soothing sensation. This kiss was a very soft kiss, very different from the kiss that Bara had previously given. Nabila felt sincerity and also calmness.

"Sorry!" one word in the middle of the fusing they did made Nabila close her eyes, enjoying her husband's warm breath in front of her lips. The smell of her husband makes Nabila like she's going crazy. Why did she just realize that her husband had a special fragrance that she could not smell anywhere else.

"Boss!" Call Durant to break through. "Akh, forgive me!" he said turning around. He was all to himself who was in the habit of not knocking on the door first.

"Have you ever done this to another woman, Mom!" Nabila. Her eyes were teary, for some reason she felt so sad. In the past, when married to her first husband, Nabila had never been treated like this at all. Why does she feel like she's being her husband's Sugar Baby.

"The representative from France has arrived, he is already in front of the company!"

"All right! Just tell everyone to start the meeting in 10 minutes!"

"Good, Boss!"

Wait ... Nabila held her husband's big hand when she felt something was off.

"What's wrong? Wait, it's not finished yet!" bara said holding his wife's two hands with his left hand.

"My father lied to me?" tanya Nabila with her face.

"What lie?"

"Why isn't the meeting over yet?"

Bara smiled, he looked at his wife without distracting her at all. "Indeed who said the meeting had already started. The meeting was postponed because the representative people of the core company had arrived late!"

"What!" Nabila immediately jumped down from the table.

"Keep, why am I crying?"

"Lha .. It's the same with me!" said Bara with his flat face.

"Heyiii!" Nabila was about to hit her husband again, but Bara held his wife's wrist and instead danced her into the deck.

"I love you being so spoiled, baby!" whispered Bara with her deep voice.

Asokolu ... Brother ... You make me smile indistinct. 🤣🤣

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