The (Former) Mafia
87. The Bitter Reality 2

Nabila smiled when she saw her husband and son who ate very greedily. Although the food he made was only a simple meal and did not contain much seasoning as he could not yet smell the over-dense aroma, these two people ate deliciously. She's she? Hmmm ... Nabila only eat oatmeal and also boiled sweet potatoes. Again because his appetite has not returned. He also often nausea because of food that smells inappropriate. Then why is he cooking? Nabila did that while using a mask, so it is not too problematic.

The woman's forehead was linked when she saw her phone ringing. Not because Nabila never received a call. It's just that this is too weird because Max made a call to her.

"Assynnya!" sapa Nabila's. "Loh, instead of just going with you! Why is it coming to me?"

Bara immediately stopped the movement of his hand when the spoon was already in front of Ezra's lips. The boy approached his spoon but Bara kept moving. Sometimes down, sometimes up, even until the spoon is pulled again and he put it on the plate.

"Father ikh ...." Ezra grumbled in annoyance. However, Bara certainly did not hear that because he was too focused on his wife.

"What's wrong?" ask Bara. Nabila is still trying to listen to Max who is explaining something that makes him unable to immediately answer the husband's question.

"All right! I'll look for him. He is definitely not far from where I live! Aye! Wa'alaikumssalam!"

"Why, Honey?"

Nabila glanced at Ezra at a glance. She moved closer to her husband and whispered there. The man's forehead shriveled at what his wife said.

"We can go now, can't we? It is raining outside too. I'm concerned. What if something happens to her?"

Bara nodded. "Do you pray?" tanyakanya. Nabila. "Then wait a minute. We leave after I pray. Talk about this with Ezra. Let's put him in Durant and Jessica."

"Good, Mas!" replied Nabila with a smile. A smile that is certainly not as wide as usual. Who would smile broadly when his heart was in a storm.

"Be careful!" bara said when his wife was about to get in the car.

"Doesn't you need a driver?" ask Nabila's bodyguard.

"I can do it myself! Take care of my son! Don't let him scuff one bit. If that happens, you also know what I'm going to do!"

"Good, Master!"

"Mas! Come on!" invite Nabila again.

The bodyguards and guards in the company bowed towards the car that had just sped forward leaving the company area.

"Master Bara is weird!" someone said.

"Weird why?"

"Yes very strange. Just like everyone else is not stale. But his wife's son is so soft! Why could anyone have two sides like that!" the breath sounds very long.

"That's because he's a real man. It means that the Master Bara is a good person but he does not show it to others."

"The kindest person is the one who can be kind to those closest to him. Mr. Bara was very attentive to his wife and son, I became envious. Could it be if I tried to be his wife for a day?" said the woman employee. He immediately looked nervously at the sharp glare from bodyguard Nabila.

"Om Dulian! Repeat scene. That's Aunt Jessica singing so well. The Om Dulian period can not jog well either!" Ezra scowled on his father's seat with both hands folded.

"Yes how to jog if his legs are lifted one gini, little Boss. I'm like a Sage!" he said a little protest. Ezra could have told him to stand like an elementary school child who was in the law in front of the class, the difference is, Durant's hand did not pull the ear, but fused in front of the chest.

"Tante is wrong again. Kan Ezla wants a goose duck cut song the same e change using the letter o, Auntie. Don't forget the koplo tone that is alternating Om Dulian putal!"

Jessica glared at Durant sharply. So, this bald man also really likes dangdut koplo. My God, Durant was completely beyond his expectations. This made it difficult for Jessica because she did not like that type of music too much.

"Next!" ezra said with his grin.

For nearly an hour Jessica and Durant were toyed with by the little boy, they were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief when Ezra was already asleep. Jessica enveloped the little boy, rubbed her face slowly then smiled.

"If you existed, it might be this big now, son. Sorry mommy!" inner Jessica. Unknowingly her tears were dripping. Hastily Jessica rubbed the corner of her watery eyes.

"You okay?" durant asked suddenly. Jessica looks up. The woman chuckled, the laughter growing longer even becoming weeping. He moved, hiding himself in the corner of the room so as not to disturb Ezra who was sleeping.

" Are u okay?" durant asked, touching Jessica's shoulder, which was crouched behind him. The woman was even sobbing in the corner of the room. He deliberately faced the wall because he was actually embarrassed to cry in front of others.

"Jessica ~~!" call a gentle Durant. She crouched down next to Jessica with one knee on which she was resting. He pulled the woman's shoulder and then hugged her. The crack Durant gave might not be as warm as a bear's decapitation, but it was enough for Jessica to lean back and spill the anxiety in her heart.

"Cry! I'm ready to listen. But, after the rain, the sun should shine again. Spill what you want out. Don't leave anything that makes your heart hurt."

Jessica quiet. The woman was just crying. He gripped the man's arm in front of him as if Durant had hurt him.

....

"Oh Allah, Mas .. Where is Marlina." Nabila still continues to wander looking for that person.

"Patience, Honey! The rain is quite heavy. Maybe in the shade somewhere!" the word Bara calms. Nabila even shook his head.

"Mbak Marlina can't go back to her house or to our house. So where is he, Mas? Maybe he went there!" nabila said again with round eyes. "We're going there now, Mum! The chunky!" pinta Nabila again.

The car was parked in a park not far from their apartment building. Nabila immediately went down as soon as he saw someone sitting on a park chair letting himself get drenched.

"Mom!" call Nabila. The woman looked. He smiled but his smile was very thin. His eyes are swollen and soft. When she shed tears, she sat down beside Marlina, clutching the cold body tightly.

"It's okay, Ma'am. It's not the fault, ma'am. Don't be sad, hmmm! You have to be strong!" nabila said calming.

Bara grunted in annoyance. He was already about to scream if he did not see Marlina's extremely miserable condition. He could only step down and hold the umbrella behind the two women. Although he knew his wife was wet but he could not let Nabila fall in the rain for too long.