The (Former) Mafia
75. Suspicious

When she smiled, she grabbed her husband by the neck, hugged him to hold on. "Mas! I don't want to go to the hospital. It's lunchtime, we'll eat first, yeah! If it's all right!"

I exhaled slowly. He closed his eyes, trying to shake off his annoyance. The dilemma between having to obey his wife or not, but if not obeyed, Bara was afraid this would even make his wife depressed. "What do you want to eat?" bara asked while carrying his wife's body and sitting on the sofa that was there with the wife who was on her lap.

"No idea!"

"Well, what is it?"

Nabila shook her head. She hugged her husband even tighter. Smells the smell of the husband's body. The neck did not survive because Nabila instead pulled the tie that her husband wore then unbuttoned the top of the black shirt.

Bara's heart was beating very fast, his breathing became congested and he was so nervous . The warm breath of his wife, as well as the gentle strokes that Nabila gave around his neck made Bara want to explode right then and there.

"Eating this is okay, isn't it?" ask Nabila. Bara growled stifled as the little teeth began to rest on his neck. His body would really have exploded if he had not stopped his wife's madness. Oh come on, the doctor said he can't touch his wife yet. Maybe for the next few months.

"Akh!"

Durant immediately turned around when he saw what his Madam and Boss were doing. He clenched his hands with his eyes closed. After him, come out already responsibility, stay there will not survive.

"There's people, honey!" said Bara breathing a sigh of relief. Nabila pursed her lips in annoyance. But yeah, that's it. He might be able to do it later.

"What's up, Durant?" ask Bara with a face that is better than before. "Reverse it!"

Durant turned around with his head lowered. "Master! Jessica wants to see you, you!"

Bara didn't show any expression. He looked at his wife then smiled with a hand that stroked his wife's head gently. "I have to go for a minute. Durant will order food! I promise it won't be long!" bara said he kissed his wife's forehead and then let her down.

Nabila is getting whimpery. He stared at Bara's back which had started to move away, now, Durant was approaching, but Nabila did not want to communicate with anyone at all.

"Mrs Boss! What does the lady want to eat?" ask Durant as gently as possible.

"Nothing!"

"Madam, don't be like this. The boss will be angry if I don't order food right away. Please Madam. It's for your good too, you can't eat late."

"Up to you!"

Jhsakaaa ... Durant would have aged prematurely if faced with trials like this. Bara did not punish her, but Nabila's short sentence was more sinister than her husband's.

"Mrs Boss!"

"I said up to you, Durant! Order whatever you want. I don't care, that bastard prefers another woman to his wife."

Nabila got up from her seat and ran back to the bathroom. She was completely confused, her stomach contents were gone, but the nausea never stopped.

Durant scratched his head, he felt very confused and increasingly confused, if until he made the wrong decision, Bara would definitely throw him into crocodile captivity. He didn't want that to happen.

....

Lunch was 30 minutes late. Bara rushed into his room after all his business was done. However, the scene before him made his eyes widen 3 times larger than before. The table near the sofa was full of food. Not to mention there are two push tables that are also filled with different types of food. His head turned towards his desk. Nabila is still focused on work while Durant looks very desperate.

"Honey. Have you not eaten yet?"

Nabila. "Tell him I'm not hungry, Durant!"

"Mrs, but ...."

"Honey! What's wrong with you? Why don't you want to talk to me? Did I make a mistake?"

Nabila still did not want to look at her husband. "Tell him that man is the one that Durant is holding! Promise for a while, but even kebablasan to forget the same wife herself!"

Instead of being angry, Bara smiled, gesturing Durant to let him out of his room. For a while, Bara just kept quiet beside his wife, while watching his working wife. Nabila, he who did not get any instructions turned his head little by little. And, when their gazes met, Nabila's eyes bulged as soon as Bara hugged him without warning.

"You're getting naughty, hmmm! Wanna fight me?" bara sat his wife in front of dozens of types of food on the table. "Why are you acting. You yourself know, wasting food is not good. What's all this for?"

"I didn't order it. You just ask your assistant!" ketus Nabila's.

"You?" asked Bara with a faint smile on her lips. "All right! I'm sorry I was late. Now what do you want to eat?"

"Nothing!"

"Hey!" Bara looked at Nabila with her eagle eyes. "Don't mess with me, Baby! You want me to destroy the restaurants that serve this food because they can't get you interested in the food they make?"

Nabila glared, rolling her eyes irritated. This threat of her husband was actually common, but if she really did, how many hundred people would lose their livelihood, and what about the families of those people if they no longer worked.

"I want to get raw!" said relented.

Bara smiled then took what his wife wanted.

"I can eat by myself!" nabila said she took the bowl from her husband's hand. "Akh!" the ringing when the rawon hit his hand.

"What are you doing? You know I just took it from the pot! If you're upset, overflow it! Don't be like this! I've said that I won't let anyone hurt this body again! Including your own! "

The deg!

Nabila grew increasingly silent to hear what her husband said. However, when the husband had washed his hands and blew his hands slowly, Nabila smiled cynically. "Is Jessica more attractive than me, Mom?"