The Black Mamba
New Prison

April will be transferred to Class 1 of the C Islands, along with Steven. The eagle came, and could not deliver to the new prison which will be in April.

"Son, you are good - good there.Do not make Mamah overwhelmed yes, do not let Mamah ask for a difficult cravings, there is no Papah like here." said Elang, kissing April's stomach.

"Dear, take care of your health. If there's time, you go there. But every month, you will visit." said Eagle.

"Thank you Bang, you've been waiting until today. When you're tired, go Bang. I am ready and sincere." said April.

"Abang will be waiting for you." said the Eagle by peeping April's forehead.

The eagle stared April into a prisoner's car, with several other female prisoners of the same nature to be placed there.

Eagles stared until the car was away, April could only close her eyes, now she was far from the husband.

" We must be strong, son, you must be born safe. After you are born, you will be with your father, enjoying the beauty of the world." said April in her heart.

The eagle sitting in the car, Willy driving the car did not say much. Only the first time, saw an Eagle who was known to be rude and fierce, weak when it came to accepting reality.

"Are you sure, seeing me strong?" said Eagle.

"Huh..!!" willy looked over.

"I said it would be strong to wait, but if my life is called first, what about April and my son later" said Elang.

"Don't think there, God willing you will unite, even if later when united your hair has turned white." said Willy.

****

April is now in a new prison, everything looks foreign, until she has to start anew to adapt.

"You're new, aren't you?" ask one of the prisoners.

"Yes." replied April.

"Include me Pretty, a drug case - an illegal drug. I'm the city, whose name are you?" pretty.

"I'm April, I'm one of the Mafia members" April said.

"Wow, what case? until we get here?"

"I courier anything that's illegal, lastly planning a murder, falsifying a death, and shooting a fellow Mafia member."

"How many years, how many years?"

"20 years."

"So, you're pregnant again. What is your husband? you must have divorced him, or no father?"

"She didn't divorce me. He'll wait for me, until it's free."

Haha..

"Do you believe? his name is man, sweet on the lips but the truth is, you're here to believe it. But in the back, definitely look for it again."

"If it happens, it's okay. I also asked, he's not waiting for me."

****

In the Eagle house, there have been many families from abroad come, even a small cousin ran to and fro in the backyard of the house.

"What age is your wife?" ask Om Malik.

"18 Years old." replied the Eagle.

"It's still a teenager, but it's a long way off."

"She said she was pregnant, and her son would grow up in prison?" said Aunt Wulan.

"Let's come with me." said the Eagle.

"Repot really, just married has been hit by problems" said Aunt Wulan.

"That's my risk, not yours." said Eagle left his aunt and Om.

****

LEGITIMATE

Karisma and Mr. Alex are now officially a married couple, looking happy the couple.

The eagle congratulated Karisma and Mr. Alex, and the big family was very happy to have a daughter-in-law of the rank.

"You must be happy" said Mr. Alex.

"Thank you Bang." said the Eagle.

"Relange here." Call Aunt Asri.

The eagle walked towards Aunt Asri, seen Auntie Asri with a young woman, with a model-like posture.

The Eagle and Citra shook hands, the Eagle looked cold, not with the occasional Image stealing glances.

"Partra, this is Aunt's nephew. He's an Army man, isn't he?"said Aunt Asri.

" This is no longer handsome Tan, even like a prince" Citra said.

"Tante, I want to go there first" said the Eagle.

"Where are you approaching." said Aunt Asri to the Eagle.

***

"May I sit down?" citra.

"Please." said the Eagle.

"Do you like to be alone?" image started the conversation.

"Prefer to be alone, do not like the crowd.' said Eagle.

" I am it, his assistant Om Malik. I was like my own son, Om Malik. Even if you know, we are in a match." said Citra with the pedenya.

"Oh." said Eagle.

" I like you" Citra said boldly.

"Thank you, I love it."

"Say, your wife's in jail? 20 year. I can, accompany you in loneliness. I'll make you, forget her.And make me that, the one woman in your heart."

"I'm sorry, I don't like it. Women are as cheap as you are, there are still many more expensive women out there, even you are even like women who are often on the side of the road."

"Why do you talk like that?" citra said annoyed.

"Why? that's true, isn't it?"

"It's rude of you, I'm offended" Citra said getting up from her seat.

"I'll report it to Om Malik."

"Please." said the Eagle.

The eagle saw Citra complaining, the Eagle just smiled sinisterly towards them. And the Eagle immediately left his brother's wedding.

****

April breakfast, with breakfast. Little by little, it entered his mouth, while his body felt unwell.

"Why, not good?"pretty.

" I think I'm going to get sick" April said.

"You go to the health department, let it be treated."

"No need, brought to sleep later also healed."

"Reuters, you're pregnant. Do not miscarry, you also have to rest a lot.I think you are weak yes, don't - don't be like this?"

"Yesterday during the trial, I had a chance to faint."

"That's right, you're weak. Later after eating, I take you to the health unit."

"Thank you, yeah."

"Same - same. "

*****

"You are not very polite Eagle, Citra is crying because of you" said Om Malik.

"Some, Om came here to attend the niece's wedding or to betroth me? already know I'm married, even in a match with a woman."

"Some, your wife. The status of marriage siri, you are the same Citra, can marry the state. Stay talak April, what to expect with 20 years in prison."

"Enough, Om, don't interfere with my problem. My sister's show is over, I hope you guys can get out of my house tomorrow." said Eagle directly into his room.

"Get!! you are not polite." snapped Om Malik, until everything was diverted to Om Malik.

"Here it is, he was poisoned by the woman. Eat it like this, he's not the Eagle he used to be." said Aunt Wulan.

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