The (Former) Mafia
72. Concealed it

"What do you mean by Bara? Don't want people to know I'm pregnant? Why?" ask Nabila. Honestly, the woman was somewhat disappointed when she heard her husband's request. Not because of what, Nabila knows if it is always indulging in happiness is not good, but if it is deliberately hidden, why? What her husband really wants.

Bara pulled Nabila into his deck. They did not care at all about Durant driving. From the start, I didn't pay attention to things like this. However, either because of habit or how, Nabila was no longer awkward when doing small touches like this in front of her husband's men.

"Don't think anything. I do things like this to protect you. Let everyone know as time goes on. I want you guys to be fine without interference from outsiders. Maybe you don't know, but I know very well how ruthless people are in this business world! That's why I can't have a fancy wedding for you. Open not want, but can not. It would be safer if left like this. I'm sorry, Baby!"

Nabila just nodded. Yes, if this is the best, Nabila will accept it. This attitude of her husband has proved very strongly that her husband really cares for her. Same with the child he was carrying. The eyes were closed as drowsiness struck. The rubbing her husband did made her feel very comfortable. No matter what her husband hid from her, Nabila would only wait until her husband was willing to say everything. His past is said to be very dangerous, Nabila is also very curious about it.

"Have you prepared everything, Durant!" bara.

"Already, Boss! Everything is in the trunk!...o yes, Boss! Last night Max was looking for you!"

"I know. Let it go first! Max has found the bastard who wants to kill my wife! Now he must receive the same torture as what my wife went through. Do you know the saying that 'eyes in the eye, and teeth in the teeth' this sounds very fair, right? One scratch they made for my wife had to go back on them!" Bara's voice grew weaker as he watched his wife move less comfortably. He quickly grabbed the wife's body and moved her on his lap.

....

"CK!" Max smiled slantingly at the man he was hanging on a crocodile captive. For him, something like this is fun. People who don't know themselves like Andreas are indeed worthy of being taught a lesson like this. People do not know themselves who want to harm Bara and disturb whatever belongs to his boss has never survived, should Andreas be grateful. The scam he did not make Bara cut off his head. And stupidly, these people even ask to be made crocodile bait. It's so heartbreaking.

"Fuck! Release me! My father was a general. If he finds out you're treating me like this! You're gonna die!"

Max chuckled at the sarcastic sentence that Andreas had said. Want his father a president, Max does not care, if they want to fight him, Max will accept it with pleasure. Death at the hands of the enemy is nothing new to him.

"Sound bastard! You are a criminal! What do you think if I expose all your disgrace to the public. What will happen to your father who he says is a general?"

Max laughed as he threw the raw meat under the head of the person hanging upside down. He did do this intentionally, once in a while Andreas will be lifted with his legs down, but not long after that he will be hanged again with the original position.

"Fuck! Never do that!" shouted Andreas. He kept screaming as the herd of crocodiles gathered to form the Pyramid to fight over the meat that Max had thrown.

"You see! That bastard! If I can't make your boss cry blood, don't call me Andreas! You don't know if I've put a spy near your crazy boss's woman!"

"Hey! You're nuts! My father's really gonna kill you, you son of a bitch!" yelled Andreas did not accept.

....

"What are you doing? I told you, don't keep involving Nabila. Kasian. We don't deserve to ask for money from him. Aren't you ashamed?" uncle Purnomo's circus to his wife. Bi Susi as if deaf, she who was cleaning her husband's clothes into a bag really did not want to listen to her husband's babble that she thought was not important.

"When it's appropriate to help us, sir! You know, all this time who helped Nabila who? We ain't? Who lends us money too? Why are you now forbidding me to ask him for help? He's already rich. The money he gave us was just dime for them!"

Uncle Purnomo sighed softly. He can go crazy if he keeps following all his wife's wishes. "When it borrows, you ask! Those are two different things, ma'am. You also loaned him money with interest! You still think we've been helping him this whole time? We've been acting like loan sharks. Are you still unconscious?" shouted Uncle Purnomo. Bi Susi just thinned her lips.

"Don't say much! Enjoy it all!"

"Assalamu'alaikum!" said someone after opening the sliding door in the room. Nabila smiled when she saw Uncle Purnomo was better. "How's Uncle doing?" tanya Nabila gave her greetings. He wanted to bow down to greet Uncle Purnomo, but Bara stopped him.

"Sorry, Uncle. My wife is not feeling well!" bara. His hands embrace the waist of the wife make their body stick without gaps.

Uncle Purnomo smiled, he answered every word Nabila very well. Seeing Bara treat his nephew like this makes Uncle Purnomo sure if Nabila already has a better life than his previous life.

"You didn't bring anything?" asked Bi Susi while flirting towards the door. He closed his eyes for a moment. While Bara, she smiled smirkily.

"Mom!" Uncle Purnomo nudged his wife's arm.

"It's okay Uncle! We've brought a hand to Auntie!" said Bara made Nabila frown while looking at her husband.

"What's the fuck you got?"