The (Former) Mafia

The (Former) Mafia
83. Wedding Dresses


Jessica slammed the bag she was carrying in any direction. The beautiful woman dropped her body on the bed with both hands that she stretched out. His eyes looked at the ceiling of the room with a blank look. The shadow that Durant held onto her chest made Jessica unable to think calmly. He rubbed his face with a rude swipe. Overthrowing his body because it could not stand the turmoil that made him want to get angry.


Bruk!


"Akhich!" ringis Jessica held onto a forehead that clashed against the floor. "Bajingaaaaannn! You're a real Durant bastard!" jessica shouted, shaking her legs in annoyance.


....


"Slow down!" said reminded. The woman simply complies. She did not protest much, even though her husband was too very ugly. Yeah, take it in something like this is not a problem. Most importantly, Nabila does not have to accept meaningless gifts.


"Good morning, Mr. Boss, Mrs Boss!" durant opened the car door.


"I'm not in court!" ezra protested, holding his hands in front of his chest. He looked at Durant with a sharp look. His little Netra was forced to grow up following the orders of his master.


"Sorry Little Boss! Good morning!"


Nabila smiled at the behavior of his little boy. He looked at Durant but the unexpected thing he saw was there.


"Astaghfirullah .. did you end up fighting?" ask Nabila. Durant did not reply, he just smiled as he looked down deeply. The bruise in the corner of his eye was not comparable to what he had done. Jessica deserved to beat him like this. No matter what clothes Jessica wore, she was still an ordinary woman who wanted to be respected. He had self-esteem and indeed Durant should not ignore that.


Laughter was heard from the back seat. Nabila held her stomach that hurt because she laughed for too long. "You're why it's so sloppy!" cibir Nabila's. "Have Jessica punch you! Next time be careful. How would Jessica melt if you were being so brash. There is even ilfil," said Nabila again. Durant simply nodded in response to what Nabila had said. "One more ... I wonder, why did you get slammed by it? Though I know very well that from the beginning you didn't like it."


Again, for the umpteenth time Durant just smiled. Her memory floated on the day that she began to notice Jessica. At that time, the streets looked very crowded. Durant who was driving stopped at a road crossing. But one strange thing happened. When the lights for the rider are back green, in the middle of the zebra cross there is still a grandmother who wears a stick is walking hard. Shortly after, a woman who also crossed the road and stepped in tandem with the grandmother while playing her cellphone. Many people are angry about this. Durant smiled instead. He knew that she meant to just protect the grandmother who was crossing the street instead of creating anxiety. Durant began to believe that Jessica was not as bad as she looked. The woman has a good heart and cares for others.


"Good morning, sir! Madam!" greet the boutique owner to Nabila and Bara.


The two men went inside the hill to try on the various clothes there.


"Mas, isn't this too much?" tanya Nabila is a bit uncomfortable. They just want to do a photo shoot. Why you should buy a wedding dress that costs so much. Bara may feel uncomfortable because they do not do weddings with a luxurious reception. However, Nabila really did not mind because of this.


"No problem. I just want to see you in this white dress before your belly gets bigger. We'll also take three pictures with Ezra. This will be our wedding photo. Think of it that way. It's okay, isn't it?"


Nabila shook her head. Of course he doesn't mind. How could he possibly object just because of something like this. Nabila was married once. She doesn't have to do a fancy wedding reception for the second time. He felt it was unnecessary.


"Papa is better than Ezla, but Ezla is more handsome!" he said without burden. Just smiling.


"Allah ... Papa admitted defeat. Ezra is more handsome because Ezra is younger, but, when Papa is younger too, Papa looks like a prince."


"Really?"


"Sure! Where could papa lie."


Just as they were conversing, the curtains in front of them opened quickly. A figure of the human race looks very beautiful when wearing a very sparkling wedding dress. Bara's been ordering this for a long time. However, his wife's body was still quite wrapped in that shirt.


"Masyaallah .. so beautiful, Ma!" ezra said with a gawking face. He looked to the side. Looking at his board which also looks stupid for not being able to blink. His saliva would definitely drip if his lips did not immediately clench.



Consider her dress like this 😍


"What do you want?" nabila asked as her husband pulled his waist in front of the servants also in front of Ezra.


"I like it very much. You're so pretty, Honey!" whispered beside his wife's ear. Nabila. The growth is stiff with the face that is getting hotter and longer. Her red cheeks indicate that she is very blushed by what her husband says.


"Mas ikh, there's Ezra!" say Nabila again.


"Ezla didn't see Mama!" said the little boy closed his eyes and then turned around not wanting to see the romantic scene that Bara and Nabila did.


"Excuse me!" the waiters at the boutique said. They give time to Bara and Nabila so that they can express their feelings to each other.


"I love you, Honey!" said Bara then kissed the wife's forehead long enough. Nabila did not reply, she just nodded then hugged her husband who was also already wearing a tuxedo for their photo shoot today.


"Are they coming?" muttered Nabila in her husband's arms.