The (Former) Mafia
38. Out Horn

Bara looked at Nabila who was doing a percentage without looking left right. This woman is destined to have a mouth that is good at talking also has a can that is able to make people around her fixated on what she says. The politeness he showed from his gestures, as well as the manipulative sentences he said would definitely make the people around him have a positive impression of whatever it was. Actually quite simple, but making manipulative sentences that can make people's thoughts change is not easy. In addition to learning, we must also have high experience and working hours to get to this point.

Nabila's turn has been completed, now turned to other division leaders, the report of the company's stock increase also commensurate income into a reference. However, when other people who do the percentage, Bara is not interested, he is more interested in the figure of his beautiful wife. The woman who became a ghost in her brain. When he appeared, and when he disappeared Bara could never predict it. His big hand shifted a glass when his wife was unscrewing a bottle of mineral water without anyone, including his own wife, realizing.

They were in the meeting room for almost 2 hours. It's almost ashar but there's still no sign that the meeting will be over. Nabila smiled, even though she had to clench her hands under the table. His stomach is getting uncomfortable. And it made his face even more pale and sweaty.

Fino who had been watching Nabila frowned, she clearly knew that something was wrong with the woman in front of her. However, he could also what because right now, Bara was discussing the essence of what they were negotiating.

"Is Miss Nabila okay?" ask Fino at last. He felt very unbearable because Nabila's face showed unusual pain.

Everyone in the room stared at Nabila, they all made Nabila feel uncomfortable. Until finally Nabila just shook his head while smiling. "I'm doing fine. Just continue the meeting!" said the woman.

The ember that was in front of everyone was staring at Nabila with eyes that were pinching. Okay, this isn't just his guess. But there is something strange about this woman.

"Can we end up here! For certainty, I will give by email because this discussion still has to be evaluated! You can all disperse!"

The officials and employees in the room were quite surprised to hear what Bara said. Bara is a very disciplined person, also a very perfectionist. He never dies of a meeting or ends a meeting if what they discuss has not been completed to the core. However, now Bara even hangs this important meeting.

"You didn't hear what I said?" asked Bara with a cold voice.

"Good, Sir!"

"Please take them to the hotel, Durant!" appoint Bara to the senior representative of the core company.

"Good, Boss!"

Almost everyone has left the room. Indeed not all, because there are still some and also Fino who is trying to help Nabila.

"Bu Nabila .. I drove to the hospital, yes!" haggle Fino by the table. Nabila who was tidying up his goods smiled even though with a rather forced smile.

"Do your duty Mr. Fino, let me take Nabila to the hospital!"

"Mr?" tanya Fino did not believe.

"Yes .. why, Nabila is my employee. You mind?"

Fino was silent for a while, he wanted to denounce but he was well aware that this Bara was his boss. There's no way he's fighting back. However, why should Bara bother to take care of this matter by herself. Rather suspicious. Bara may not like Nabila, they are different status. It would be very unbalanced if Bara to love the woman who is being targeted.

"Let me inter," said Bara wanted to memapah Nabila, but was rejected by the woman.

Alright ... For now Bara can not force, he just follow Nabila. "Take a special elevator or I'll drag you to the hospital right now!" said someone from behind Nabila. Instead of everything getting more complicated. Want to not obey. His forehead multiplied when the pain, pinching and also the feeling of twisting he felt on the air of his heart.

"I told you to help! What's going on?" tanya Bara while pulling his wife's waist. The man's face returned to what it used to be. Bossy with no expression. He pressed the elevator button that went straight to the basement of the company.

"Boss!" call Durant when you see Bara coming out of the elevator with Nabila getting deathly pale. Bara handed over his wife's laptop and goods to Durant and asked Durant to prepare the car immediately.

"Call the hospital, Durant! Prepare the best doctors and I want VVIP services!"

"Good, Boss!"

"Astaghfiullah!" muttered Nabila increasingly squeezed his stomach.

"What did you eat? Why did it get like this?" bara asked along touching the part that was now being squeezed strongly by the woman beside her.

"It looks like my stomach acid is rising!" moooh Nabila. He forgot this, the history of stomach pain he had suffered since he was a girl made it a bit difficult. Filling her stomach a little late will make her stomach relapse like what she feels now.

"You haven't had lunch?" ask Bara with her face.

Nabila shook her head.

"You're crazy!" his screams made Durant who was driving jumped. However, Nabila could only close his eyes. He couldn't snap Bara back because her stomach was getting sicker. A clear thread dripped from the corner of his eye.

"Why cry?" ask Bara without any guilt at all.

I want Nabila to hit the head of the person next to him. But somehow he wanted to laugh. Others might be worried when the person they know is in a bad state, but this man, he scolded her and snapped at her instead. It was incredible.

"My stomach hurts, Mom!" pekik Nabila which makes Bara rewind his body. "You already know I'm sick, but instead scold me like this. Why are you yelling at me! It's all because of you, too. Because of that sudden meeting I forgot to eat. You think, by yelling at me like this, my mag will heal!"

Bara unmoved, she was made gawking by the woman in front of her. As for Durant, the man tried desperately to hold back the laughter. Indeed, the mistress of his boss was a very intelligent cat, he always knew, when to be a cat that people liked, and when to be a ferocious cat. It is worthy to be the wife of a Bara.

"You yelled at me?"

"I'm just imitating what you're doing!"

Bara chuckled, he looked forward with a heavy sigh and then turned his head again towards the wife. Just about to acknowledge what his wife said, Durant had instructed them that they had arrived in front of the IGD hospital.

"Astaghfirullah ...!" pekik Nabila with his three octave voice. "What are you guys doing? You guys want to embarrass me?"