The (Former) Mafia
52. Sorry 3

This time Nabila fluttered as Bara hugged her and pointed her face to her chest. The woman was in more pain because of Eileria. The hand that had been clutching the edge of the bed was now clutching the hand of the husband with a face that he was increasingly hiding.

"Akhhhh!" Nabila shouted when Eileria pulled the leg quite tight. Unknowingly Nabila shed tears. It really hurt a lot, and it made him reluctant to pull his face out of embarrassment.

"You're gonna be fine, Honey!" bara whispered the head of his wife from behind the veil that his wife was wearing.

"Thank you, Brother Bila!" said Eileria while pairing a large white plaster on her ankle Nabila then wrapped the foot with a bandage. There are muscles that must be slightly pressed so that they can get back on track. "I'm sorry I made you misunderstand. I know, you probably heard what I said at the restaurant this afternoon. I was just kidding. I have a husband and son that I love very much. It's just, we're having a fight. So I ran here to see Brother Bara!"

Finished with the activities. Eileria. He took out a cloth containing an ice pack. Pulling Bara to switch positions and asking Bara to put the ice bag at his wife's feet. Bara just complied, he was in no condition to argue. These two women were too scary for her who loved them so much. Bara raised Nabila's leg, put the foot on his lap and then compressed it slowly.

"I'm so happy because of you, Brother Bara is not alone anymore!" said Eil while hugging Nabila. "I purposely held him back to prove something. In the past, maybe he loved me. I just want to prove that now he doesn't have any feelings. And sure enough, even though he was following me, his heart still turned towards you. He doesn't love me anymore, Sister Nabila. You should be proud of that. He also talks about you and Ezra a lot. Be happy! Bara no longer had the shadow of another woman. I believe he can and is very capable of making you happy. If not, you can call me and complain about everything he does. Later, I'll teach him a lesson." Eileria chuckled as Bara looked at her with glaring eyes. She was still silent, reluctant to speak. He was confused between having to believe or not in these two people.

"Sir ...!" Eileria pulled Nabila's hand into her lap. "We may not have a blood relationship, but we love each other as a family, we no longer have parents. Just like you, but .. I'm still lucky because I have a father-in-law who loves me. You just have each other. I'm putting this stupid man to you. Even though he was stupid in some way, he would never betray you. Believe me!" Eileria rubbed Nabila's face gently. "Don't waste this man. I know you love her too. Why do you still doubt! Don't be sorry later on, brother."

Nabila smiled slightly, he did not answer and instead glanced at Bara who was still down and focused on compressing his legs. The fingers touched the husband's face then slightly raised his chin making their gazes meet. For the umpteenth time, the tears were dripping and this time, it fell right over her husband's face.

"Why? I hurt you again?" bara asked as she moved from her seat. He removed Eileria's hand from her left hand. "Don't cry Honey! Does this bandage make your legs hurt? If so, I'll sue this hospital for you, baby!"

"Cih .. romantic snobs," ketus Eileria. "I'll check on Ezra's condition. You guys just wait here!"

"Darling ... speak!" ask Bara while cupping his wife's face.

Bara shook his head. It's not his wife's fault. He was wrong for not being able to look after his wife and children. In fact, Bara was not there when the wife needed his help. Nabila's foot until injured, Bara is very sorry because of it.

"Shutttt!" Bara pulled Nabila into his deck. He kissed his wife's head while rubbing her back with a very soft rub. "I'm wrong, honey. You don't have to apologize. I'm the one you should blame. You deserve to hit me. I don't mind that."

"Mass ...!"

"Hmmmm ... speak! You need anything?"

Nabila shook her head. He looked at Bara who was now looking down also staring at him. "If I told you that I can't love you yet, would Mas be angry?"

The deg!

One sentence of the question that Nabila threw it made Bara's heart like a big rock. It hurts more than Nabila's slap on her cheek. With great difficulty smiled. "It's okay. I've told you that you don't have to love me. Let me love you. That's enough."

Nabila smiled. Her right hand stretched out, stroked her husband's face and then kissed the cheek of the husband she had slapped. "If I told you I love you? How's it?"

"Huh?" cengo Bara looked at Nabila with his stupid face.

"I might love you, Mom. Am I allowed?"