The (Former) Mafia
40. Throes

"Yes .. Papa there's another show with Mama. Ezra at home the same mom used to not papa, yes! Ready. Be careful at home, Za! Wa'alaikumssalam!"

Bara who was then calling on the side of the hospital's glass wall turned to look at Nabila who was now looking at him with a sideways lying position. He approached and sat down in a small chair, right in front of his wife until he could meet her.

"Why not sleep?" ask Bara.

"I want to talk, Mom! Not as your employee, but as Ezra's mother!"

"Say .. there is no need to get up. Talk in that position!" prevent Bara when you see Nabila about to sit.

Nabila. A long breath came out of the woman's mouth. "Mas .. I know you want to do your best to protect us. I told you not to let us hope. After all, we should not have to rebuke those who are in contact with Ezra. They're still kids. If it feels outrageous, we will discuss this with their teacher and ask the teacher to bring us together with his parents. The boys will stay away from Ezra. Kasian Ezra Mas."

Bara did not immediately reply, he just looked into Nabila's eyes with a difficult gaze to interpret. What was in the man's eyes, no one knew. Moreover, Bara very easily changed his facial expression.

"Mas ... I know, I may be presumptuous, but .. may we learn to study religion with this!" ask Nabila while placing her palm which is still installed infusion hose on the left chest of her husband. "I want, Mas Bara learned to be patient, can you?" tanya Nabila looked at her husband with a pleading gaze. His gaze was very gentle, the smile Nabila showed was also very soothing. For some reason, seeing Nabila like this makes Bara's heart beat very fast. He could see sincerity in his wife's eyes, not a look of respect or fear and anger, this time his gaze completely pierced Bara's heart into the deepest part.

"Sleep!" replied Bara pulled Nabila's hand from above her chest.

The woman smiled. She knew her husband understood what she was asking for. However, whether or not to listen to her, it was up to her husband. Nabila only hoped that her husband would learn more about what they believe.

The day is getting late. He was busy with his laptop. The ward looks so big. The interior looks more like a hotel room than a hospital room. Bara who occasionally glanced towards his wife's bed. The woman slept very well. Thankfully, Bara was already very worried that his wife's mag relapsed again. Feeling that it was enough with his job, Bara closed the laptop and then lay on the sofa. There are blankets and pillows there, so Bara can still sleep comfortably.

Smile knot on the lips of a Nabila. She crouched down next to her sleeping husband, her outstretched right hand obscuring every corner of her husband's face but not directly touching the husband's skin, just a swipe in the wind. But that could make Nabila happy.

He moved and turned around, the infusion in his hand had been removed because the dose given by the doctor was not too much. Nabila was feeling better. Thankfully ... This time Nabila did not have to feel pain for longer.

Bruk!

The pair glared as Bara pulled his hand until he entered the husband's arms. The sofa was not too big, they both had to sleep sideways if they did not want the Bara that was on the side of the sofa to fall to the floor.

Nabila's heartbeat he can't condition. Especially when Bara increasingly tightened his embrace, warm .. that's what Nabila felt at this time. She wanted to protest, but Nabila was afraid that her husband would wake up. If she wakes up, she will have trouble sleeping again. In the end, Nabila closed his eyes. She embraced her husband, enjoying what he was doing. Without Nabila realizing it, the biggest knot smile on the lips of the man, he moved even more intensely deliberately making his embrace tighter.

....

"You sure you want me to know Nabila? That means I want to matchlangin with me?"

Maurin looked at Fino who was enjoying his dinner with a peeking look. Maurin must know whether this man is serious or not. Many question marks have appeared in Maurin's mind at this time.

"When it's a good woman, Maurin. And ... don't call you outside the office like this. We'll be friends!"

"Because I'm Nabila's friend?" ask Maurin to investigate.

Fino nodded. "I want you to help me get to know Nabila further. I want Nabila to be my future wife!"

"So fast?"

"Yes .. If I could, I would marry that woman as soon as possible!"