The (Former) Mafia

The (Former) Mafia
55. Nabila's Confusion


The beautiful woman just sat there daydreaming while stirring her lunch without taste. He glanced at his phone, looking at the account balance he had. Why also his aunt had to choose expensive treatment if not able to finance everything. Is it because he thinks that now he can help her. How can someone behave like this.


"Assalamu'alaikum!"


"Wa'alaikumssalam!" sahut Marlina who just finished feeding Ezra. He bowed towards Bara who was currently stroking her son's head gently.


"What's wrong with her?" bara asked Marlina and Ezra.


"His mother missed Papa. Dali earlier, Mama just kept quiet, like that," pointed at Ezra with her tiny hands.


"I'll take Ezra around" said Marlina. Bara just nodded while helping Ezra to sit in a wheelchair. She was lucky enough that Ezra had a baby sitter who understood things like this.


"Ekhemmmm!" Bara cleared his throat in front of his wife. However, his wife was still flinching. "Am I invisible until you can act like this?"


The deg!


When reflex looked up, she immediately stood up when she saw her husband was already in front of her. This time, Nabila was really careless, almost fell if Bara did not immediately pull her waist.


"What's bothering you? Why are you daydreaming?"


Nabila. The woman did not dare to look at her husband and instead encouraged him to stay away. "Mas need something?" asked Nabila he would just sit back, but not so when he saw Ezra was not there. "Because ... Where's ezra going?" panic Nabila. Again he ignored Bara, the woman stepped past Bara, but Bara immediately pulled his hand and threw him onto the sofa. The man looked at Nabila with a sharp look. Attitude, this Nabila very afraid if her husband has shown his true form. Not only is it scary, but Bara in this fashion is very handsome. Oh come on, even when Bara touched his neck like a man who was strangling him, Nabila could not twitch. He was flinching like a statue, there was fear, but this was also like the javu. Nabila refused to let go.


"You made a mistake? Or did I make a mistake?"


Nabila swallowed the saliva with great difficulty. "I'm .. I didn't make a mistake." Nabila answered honestly because he did not do that. "Mas neither," he continued as if he understood the husband's gaze. "Mas I .. sorry, I think I've ...."


Nabila did not continue her sentence because her husband suddenly lowered his head and kissed her like a madman. "Punishment because you've dared to leave your phone." Bara whispered in his masculine voice. Nabila just nodded, like a fool, he could not do anything. He wanted to say he had a mistake. However, her husband seemed to understand everything without her saying anything.


"Have you eaten yet?" ask Bara. The hand that was on Nabila's neck has now gone up, caressing the beautiful face of the wife while rubbing his wife's lips slowly. "Eat!" tara Bara's. He knows that the food on the table is still very intact and that means, Nabila has not eaten.


He watched what his wife did carefully. However, the eye was pinching when he saw Nabila taking the spoon with his left hand, while his right hand he hid. Feeling something strange, Bara shifted to approach the wife. Draw his wife's hand until a cynical smile fell on those lips.


"What's wrong with your hands, Nabila? Who has hurt you like this?"


Nabila wanted to pull his hand, but Bara held it. His wife's two fingers were bruised like this. Even the color of his nails is purple tends to be black. "Aren't you going to answer? Who allowed you to get hurt like this?" the circus with its cold voice. The voice was also slightly raised until Nabila knew that her husband was angry.


"Mas ... My hand accidentally wedged in the door. I'm doing fine. Don't worry."


Hearing that Bara was even more unsettled, he picked up his phone and asked Durant to come to the room.


"Sorry, Boss! You called me?" durant said as he walked into the room. He moved from his sitting. The face grew darker and less friendly.


Bughhhh!


"Astaghfiullah!" Nabila was really surprised when she saw Durant suddenly beaten by her husband. "The Bara is enough!" ask Nabila when the hand is about to punch Durant in the face again. Surprisingly, Durant also did not reply, as if he already knew that this would happen. "What's wrong?" ask Nabila again. She was already in front of her husband, hugging her husband asking him not to do that anymore.


"You're still quiet Durant! There's nothing you should explain!"


Durant nodded, he thrust his phone at Bara. The man saw what happened. CCTV in a hospital showed how his wife had such injuries.


"You lying?" furious Bara looked at Nabila with a sharp look. "You're hurt because of this crazy woman, aren't you? Why are you lying, Nabila? Kanapa?" growled with his high voice. When he closed his eyes, he didn't mean it that way.


"Mas .. sorry, I didn't mean it that way. I just ...!"


"What only? Just because you still don't consider my existence? Do I still not deserve your honesty!"