The (Former) Mafia

The (Former) Mafia
74. Husband's Madness


Nabila looked at her husband with a look of disbelief. Bara could have let him work in his room. On his great chair whereas he had another chair in that place. Moreover, there is a sofa that is large enough in size, it is very fitting to lie down, pillows, blankets, do not forget the air temperature regulator. Moisture. Complit. Durant literally turned this room into a hotel room.


The lips were still pursed while looking at her husband who was not far from her. The man looked ordinary and Nabila was even made more upset.


"I have a meeting for a moment. If you need anything, call me directly! All your needs have been prepared. Inget, once every hour do a stretch. And yes, if I'm late, take a nap on time!"


Nabila who got a kiss from Bara still remains with her lime face. She was too upset when she found out that she couldn't get out of this room for a minute without her husband. "Yes already!" He also wanted to come here to work. Perhaps she would need some fresh air, but she could ask her husband to accompany her, later.


Just thirty minutes of work, Nabila had heard a noise from outside her husband's door. He glanced at the puntu and walked over to it. "I just want to see how he is. I'm not going out!" nabila said to the female bodyguard who deliberately stood guard inside at the behest of her husband. The bodyguard nodded and opened the door for his master.


"Maurine!" muttered Nabila when he saw his best friend was arguing with the guards. "What's wrong?" ask Nabila to be confused.


"This, Bil! Your husband's men. I just want some ginger tea for you, but they forbid me to come in. The ginger tea is cold," said Maurin with a sad face. Nabila glared at the bodyguards she did not like. She pulls Maurin into her husband's room and takes him to sit on the sofa.


"Drink first, Bil!" maurin. Nabila just nodded but did not drink the tea made by his best friend.


"Wuahhhh .. I just got in here for the first time, Bil. It's really delicious. Wide, must be very comfortable," said Maurin to pay attention to the contents of the room. Nabila just smiled. Indeed, when he first entered this room, he also felt the same way as what Maurin was feeling now.


Geck! Geck! Geck!


"Lake in!" sahut Nabila from within. He looked at the person who had just entered the room carefully. Jessica, the beautiful woman was carrying a teacup.


"Mom. Master asked me to make you Ginger Tea!" he said while smiling.


"Sit down! titah Nabila's. "Eummm .. How about, I already have Tea from Maurin, which is for you, yes!"


Jessica smiled, she placed her tea next to the tea Maurin made. His eyes pinched at Maurin not liking. He glared, looked straight at the glass wall then smiled smirked.


"Goddessa! Did someone fall?" jessica said, acting as if she were currently very shocked and frightened. Maurin and Nabila reflexively stare towards the glass wall that Jessica sees. While Jessica herself, she was busy exchanging the glasses brought by her with the glasses brought by Maurin.


Smile at the knot on her lips. "Well, isn't there? I actually saw that, like someone was floating!" smith again.


Nabila and Maurin sighed looking at Jessica. "You may have seen it wrong" murmured Nabila. The woman took the tea that was in front of her. However, when he wanted to drink it, suddenly the bodyguard came to him.


"Yes already, I share!" said Nabila poured a little tea on a small plinth under his cup and gave it to his bodyguard. "How's it?" ask Nabila.


"Safe, Missus Boss!"


When he rolled his eyes, he drank his tea little by little. The two women in front of him smiled, including Jessica who could never let go of her focus from Nabila.


"SPend Bill! Looks like you're not feeling well. Your face is a little pale!" maurin asked with her worried face.


"I'm fine!" reply Nabila! "Drink, Tea, Jess! I'm sorry, but later, if you come sooner, I promise, I'll drink your tea!"


Jessica smiled wryly, "It's okay, Mom! Then excuse me! I'll just drink the tea in the back!"


Nabila nodded her head. He noticed Jessica's back getting further and further away then disappearing behind the door.


"Bill!"


"What?" ask Nabila.


"You know what? He's like he's trying to get you! Are you not suspicious? Your husband is also in a meeting. Why did he ask Jessica to give you tea. Good thing you didn't drink the tea he made! I tell you, do not trust too much with people, it could be, people around you are the ones who do not like you. Jessica Pan has loved your husband for a long time. Careful though!"


Again Nabila just nodded. He drank Maurin's tea to the toilet. The woman did not know that the tea she was drinking was not actually made by her best friend but the tea made by Jessica.


....


Bara smiled as she saw Nabila fall asleep in her chair. Doctors had already warned her if signs of pregnancy might appear soon. One of them when Nabila may be more often sleepy.


"I told you you should stay home!" bara. He took off his suit and moved his wife onto a large sofa. The hand that usually only ruled it released the pantofel that his wife was wearing without any hesitation or what, he enveloped his wife and then sat in a small chair not far from where his wife was.


"May you always be okay!" bara said, his wife's forehead was soft. "Dear Mommy you boys!" the door on Nabila's stomach is still very flat. Long enough Bara stared at the face of his beautiful wife. He moved from his seat to finish some work. However, he suddenly saw Nabila woke up while smothering his mouth. The woman immediately ran towards the small bathroom in the room.


Yuck!


"Honey! Are you okay? Open the door, honey! Let me help you! You why?" Bara was still trying to sniff the bathroom door but there was still no answer. He could only hear Nabila spewing out her entrails. Disgusted? No. gabe. He was just too worried about his beautiful wife. "Darling, please open the door! Honey!" Bara began to despair because his wife did not come out.


Kriettt!


He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his wife opening the door. He immediately held both shoulders because his wife looked very weak.


"You okay? Does your stomach hurt? We're going to the doctor!"


"I'm well, Mas Bara. "Don't be afraid, hmm! Maybe I'm just nauseous because of pregnancy."


"But I'm not sure if we haven't seen a doctor. Come to the hospital, right? Please!"