The Love of the Mafia World 2
The mother's grave

"Away awake?" Sean greets Salwa while carrying baby Kinan in his cradle. He looked gently at his wife who looked confused because of waking up bad luck. "Are I up late?" salwa said in surprise. Seeing the sun already rising to his contest with the heat that hit his face signaled it was noon, but Salwa just opened his eyes.

"You're too tired, so I can't wake you up."

Last night baby Kinan was a little fussy so Salwa had to stay up late after helping Sean fall asleep. While Sean was always awake when there was the sound of a baby crying, he actually slept quietly, so Salwa had to hold Kinan alone all night. He just put the little baby into his box on the morning before dawn.

"I'll bathe Kinan first." Salwa gets out of her sleep wanting to bathe baby Kinan but Sean holds her back.

"Eat first, you must have been very hungry because of all night breastfeeding Kinan. I've bathed him, so you can relax" Sean said later.

Salwa saw her son fall asleep with clean clothes, the smell was also fragrant like the smell of babies. Salwa kissed Kinan's puffed cheeks slowly so as not to disturb his deep sleep.

"Have you eaten?" the question then is to take over the baby Kinan and put the tiny baby in the baby box. Sean's eyes followed where baby Kinan was, staring at his son's affectionate eyes.

"No, we can eat together."

Salwa nodded, "I cleaned myself first" he said as he stepped towards the bathroom. Sean waited for Salwa while sitting on a chair with a small table in front of him. Sean had already asked the waiter to bring his morning meal to the room, as he was unlikely to leave his own son.

It didn't take long for Salwa to come out of the bathroom, she looked refreshed wearing a white towel robe. Her wet hair hid behind a thick towel leaving droplets of water droplets gliding at the ends of her hair that were not covered.

With a slow step, he walked past Sean just like that towards the wardrobe. Sean looked at Salwa with interest, as the woman opened the towel on her head in a rubbing motion trying to dry her hair. Sean gulped again, just seeing that he could not bear to pounce on his wife. He prayed in his heart, that Salwa might hasten his puerperium and his wounds would heal quickly, so that he would not have to hold back again as he is today.

Sean turned his attention in another direction, it would be dangerous if he kept looking at Salwa, especially after this his wife will definitely change clothes and it can make Sean restless all day if witnessed in person.

Sean scrolled his phone screen, checked email or messages from his office but nothing important meant making him close the screen again. "Why is it so long?"he murmured in the heart. I don't know, waiting for Salwa to change clothes this time felt so long, even his heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Impatiently, Sean turned his face to the place where Salwa was standing, and Salwa still had not changed clothes making Sean could not bear to go near.

Sean widens his steps towards the wardrobe that is still open, he sees Salwa bending back and forth the contents of the bag that he took out of the closet. His towel robes seemed to lift at the back, making Sean again swallow. "Currently, is he teasing me" muttered Sean, who was now right behind Salwa.

"Search what?" sean asked then who made Salwa straighten her back and look back.

"Did you see no bandages?" Salwa's face seemed confused considering where he kept his personal belongings.

"Slayers?" sean asked by repeating Salwa's words which were then answered with a nod by his wife.

"No, I didn't see it." Sean replied by looking at the contents of the bag that had some of it removed from its place scattered on the floor. Salwa nodded then turned her face away, she leaned back to look for where the item was. Salwa's hair that still felt wet hit Sean's face when the woman turned her face to look for her personal belongings. Sean cleared his throat neutralizing the turbulent feeling within his body, but he was unable to stem it.

Sean turned Salwa's body to face him, without warning before he had greedily devoured his wife's lips that felt fresh, sweet and moist. He opened the towel a little, but Salwa held it.

"Mas, I'm not ready yet" Salwa said regretfully. Sean exhaled heavily, he nodded in understanding and then carried Salwa in his arms, neutralizing the heartbeat and the pain below. He must be patient and patient again, and it must require extra energy so that down there is not always a struggle to be met with his soul mate.

After a few minutes of hugging, Sean releases Salwa.

"You need a pad? I'll ask Catherine." Sean said after making sure Salwa didn't get what she was looking for.

Salwa nodded, "I wait in the bathroom."

"Bathroom?" Instantly Sean's mind was dirty again with his wild shadows hearing Salwa waiting for him in the bathroom.

"Yes, I can't wait here. His blood will be splattered on the carpet later."

"Ooh." Sean was just 'oooh' with a disappointed face, his mind had imagined something else that seemed too far away with what Salwa was thinking.

"All right, I'm out for a second."

Sean closed the door of his room tightly, then walked a few steps towards the room next to him. He knocked on Catherine's door. Abust should have gone to work, right? So there was no way they were currently doing any strange things inside.

Sean knocked again because Catherine did not open the door. Sean snorted, he actually did not want to meet the woman, but at this time only Catherine was able to help him.

Sean wanted to knock again, but suddenly the door opened. Abust came out with only his head raised to see who was coming.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Abust put on an annoyed face to Sean for bothering him.

"You're still here? Aren't you working?" sean said with both eyebrows. Seeing Sean disturbing him Abust came out of his room, then hurriedly closed it back down. The man looked messy, he was bare-chested with sloppy-wearing pants as if he was in a hurry while wearing them.

"Hahaha, it's not like you're not taking sister-in-law anywhere after marriage either. You have never even been seen honeymooning to beautiful places. Too bad brother-in-law has a stingy husband." Abust said by insinuating Sean who seemed annoyed with his words.

"You don't have to switch the conversation, Salwa and I will go to beautiful places if the situation and conditions allow" Sean said. " I want to meet your wife, get her out" he added.

Abust frowned, looking at Sean suspiciously. "What do you want from Catherine?"

"Call it, it's Salwa-related." Sean said honestly, there is no way he said that he asked Salwa to turn off the pads to Abust, right? Maybe his foster sister will laugh at him with a very annoying face. Sean had better speak directly to Catherine.

Abust nodded, he reopened the door to his room and quickly closed it before Sean's eyes stared inside. It didn't take long for Catherine to come out wearing her kimono nightgown with Abust beside her.

"Why are you coming out? I need to talk to your wife, not you." Sean said by showing a face that he did not like Abust.

"You can talk in front of me, I don't trust you yet. Never mind if you'll do anything to my wife." said Abust firmly, rejecting the desire of Sean who wants to talk alone with Catherine. Sean let out a heavy sigh, with no other choice but to say it directly. Salwa will be cold if not dressed immediately and of course Sean does not want his wife to be sick.

"Ehem." Sean cleared his throat slightly before saying his purpose to Catherine. He looked back at Abust with an irritated look, then turned to look at Catherine.

"I need a pad the size of Salwa." Sean spoke with his hands as if showing the size of the bandage his wife needed. Abust chuckled without excuse to hear Sean say his point with a crimson face, and he immediately got a sharp look from Sean. Catherine simply thinned her lips, trying to hold back her laughter in honor of Sean.

Catherine nodded, "I see, wait a moment!" he said later, entering his room. Abust who was still with Sean could not stop his laughter making Sean even more upset. Sean stepped on Abust's foot to stop laughing at him.

Catherine opened the door again with a paper bag containing a box of pads. He handed it to Sean. "This, take it," said Catherine kindly. Sean received it and took a little peek at the contents of the paper bag. He furrowed his eyebrows and looked back at Catherine.

"Are you sure it's the same size as Salwa?" Sean said innocently that made Abust laugh again. Catherine who felt bad for Sean immediately pinched Abust's stomach so that her husband stopped laughing. Abust breathed a long breath trying to stop the inclinations in his mind. Indeed, his adoptive brother did not know any problems of women, even though he was married for a long time but still did not understand such problems.

"Of course, I chose the one about the size of Salwa" said Catherine, who chose to agree that Sean was not too embarrassed to say that all the pads were just as old, young, fat, fat, skinny all wearing the same pads.

"good. Thank you." Thank you." Sean immediately went to his room to meet Salwa who was waiting there.

Abust chuckled as Sean disappeared behind the door. "You see, they're both weird couples, right?"

"No, they're a sweet couple. You have a lot to learn from Sean. Seeing as how cruel he used to be and now ended up willingly looking for pads for Salwa, of course Sean loved his wife very much. You must not have thought that, no, such an innocent woman could conquer the heart of a Sean?"

Abust nodded, his hands embracing Catherine's waist. " I didn't think I could be with you either." Catherine smiled at Abust's reply, gesturing with her husband's eyes to return to the room, which Abust answered with a smile.

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Sean lowered his head, crouching with his eyes closed. Her tears suddenly escaped the corner of her eye. Salwa, who was in a wheelchair with baby Kinan with her, patted Sean on the shoulder, giving her husband strength. Sean turned his head, gently touching Salwa's hand that was stuck to his shoulder.

"My mother came again, this time I brought my wife and my son. Look at him so much like me, don't you?"

"This is Salwa, my wife. I brought him here to see you. He's very kind and patient with your son. We're already happy. I hope you're happy there too." said Sean, holding tightness in his chest. Every time he visited his mother's grave, he could not cover up his grief.

Given how his mother suffered first, and Sean has not had time to make it happy because his age is still very small to make the inner Sean tormented. Had Sarah been given a long life, Sean would have made her happy with all his heart. Encounter with his true love, someone who is truly sincere love and love him, not who just use it and can only give pain.

Salwa clutched Sean's shoulder as she felt Sean's shoulder shake, trembling with a held cry. She could only give encouragement to her husband not to dissolve in grief.

"Mas, we pray together. In order to always be given spaciousness and happiness there." said Salwa softly which then followed a nod by Sean.

"Let's go home." Sean moved, straightening his body after finishing his prayer for Sarah. He pushed his wheelchair slowly towards his car, which was waiting for the driver and his bodyguard.

Sean helps Salwa and baby Kinan enter the car first, after all is done Sean immediately followed put his head, but suddenly his phone rang loudly which made Sean undo his intention to get into the car. He took out his head again and straightened his body by putting his handle on his ear.

"Hello."

There was a voice from across there saying something making Sean's expression stiffen with a crimson face filled with real anxiety.

"What, Anders escaped from prison?" sean shouted in surprise at the news he had just received.

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