The Paid Men and the Mafia Girls

The Paid Men and the Mafia Girls
Review: Secret Baby


It's over, too, good for a marathon.. Light novels are not heavy2 very conflict... Yaaang has not been waiting for me..


BLURBS:


Not getting pregnant, Sofia must accept insults, insults, gossip from her husband and family. Sofia couldn't stand it, she ran away after exactly two years of her marriage.


Reza Reynaldi—suami Sofia reckons, the woman will never be able to survive the rigors of life out there. Because all this time, Sofia was just a housewife.


Who would have thought, they were reunited 8 years later, in different conditions. Sofia becomes a great career woman accompanied by a 7-year-old child who has extraordinary talent.


Huge regret soon reigns over Reza's heart, when he finds out that it's his flesh and blood. He is determined to pursue Sofia's love again.


Will they be able to reunite?


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


Cup Chapter 1


“Sah!”


One word that airs from two witnesses, has changed the status of Reza and Sofia officially into a couple.


There is no party as big as a wedding in general. In fact, the ijab qabul which has just been reverberated, is held in a private hospital of the metropolitan city. The clothes they wear whatever they are, do not have time to find luxury clothes for the sacred event.


A series of prayers led by ustadz echoed, guaranteed by the relatives present. Clear threads began to drip in both corners of Sofia's eyes, slowly wetting both her cheeks.


Never before imagined, the help of an old man, it drags him into an impromptu marriage.


The event continued to exchange rings. Sofia's lewd fingers trembled as she slipped the wedding ring on her husband's ring finger. While Reza, without expression, actually looks upset because he was forced to marry at the request of his father who is dying.


“Alright, you guys have officially become a couple. Congratulations!” said the ruler who married Sofia, because she no longer has a brother.


Sofia looked down, grabbed the husband's right hand and kissed him. Reza twisting lazy eyeball. In just an instant, not even touched by the lips of his wife, Reza had already brushed his hand away.


The next second, the heart rate monitor went long, everyone turned their heads on the screen that appeared to be several horizontal straight lines.


“Pa!” yelled Reza immediately approaching.


“Mas Solar!” pekik Yani, the wife of Surya with a panicked voice.


Sofia moved quickly, immediately pressing the nurse call not far from the bed. Until not how long the medics flocked to the room. Not long after, Surya was declared dead.


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“Mas, breakfast is ready,” Sofia said to her husband, who was about to leave for work.


“No need. I had breakfast at the office. Later in the afternoon my friends come here. Remember, never show up in front of them! Shamefaced!” sahut Reza curiously breezed out.


A long sigh was exhaled by Sofia. The grip of the spoon on the woman's hand weakened. Until it sounded pretty loud.


It's been two years of their marriage. However, Reza's attitude is still the same, there is no change. Though Sofia always tried to carry out her duties and obligations well. Still can't beat Reza.


“Until when are you like this, Mas?” murmured Sofia stared at the wide open door.


Exhausted after struggling with homework, Sofia breaks down on the bed, turning on a fan to cool her room temperature.


Some time passed, Sofia fell asleep. The echoing footsteps plus the noisy voices of many people, disturbed the tranquility of the beautiful woman.


Sofia was aghast, hurriedly got up and exited the room. But his steps stopped when he touched the door leaf, realizing that he forgot to wear the hijab that always wrapped his head.


With a slight bow, Sofia had to go through the living room to head to the kitchen. The attention of Reza's office friends, of course, was immediately diverted to the woman. No exception Reza. The man clenched his hand.


“Your wife, Za?” ask Doni, one of his colleagues.


“Hmmm! Never mind, what the hell? We focus again on chasing the market! What strategies should we use!” furious Reza pointed at the file on the table.


As a marketing manager at Queen Cosmetic Company, Reza invited one division into her home, to devise a good strategy. To him, time is money. They must complete the project before the launch of the latest product.


“Please drink, Mas.”


The soft sound that echoes in the ears certainly makes the guests look up. A little gaping when looking at a plain woman without a dress up, even her clothes are covered.


They all stared in awe, like just finding a rare item.In modern times, the wife of his boss was simple, but looks stunning in their eyes.


Unlike Reza who actually clenched both hands tightly. He looked at the woman who was his wife.


Sofia placed a few cups of her handmade drinks and cakes on the table. Without looking at anyone, he nodded then sauntered away to the kitchen.


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The night began to say hello, colleagues Reza began to resign. Reza quickly closed the door and locked it. Then walk quickly to the room.


“Sofia!” reza shouted blaringly.


“Iya, Mas?” Sofia was aghast, frowning deeply at the sight of the anger from her husband.


“I told you before, never get out of the room when my friends come home!” reza Beaver.


“Mas, I'm your wife! It is my job to entertain guests well. Am I wrong?” elak Sofia was confused.


Reza smirked finely, her lips formed a smile grin, “Because you are timid. Look at! Your looks are this village. Even applying makeup alone can't! I'm ashamed, Sofia! Shame!” the screech was right in front of Sofia's face.


The woman closed her eyes, enduring the tightness that suddenly squeezed her chest.


"All my friends' wives, always look beautiful and attractive! Fashionable, smart dress up. Not like you are this bulging! I give you money every month. Basic udik!” as if Reza is upset.


“Mas, closing aurat is an obligation ..”


“Halah! That's what you keep saying! Lazy I heard your talk!” Reza turned out of the room. Previously kicked the door violently.


Sofia sat weakly on the bed, her hands clutching the bedsheet firmly. Shortly afterwards, his body trembled accompanied by a heartbreaking cry.


“Is that happy marriage forever going to be a dream for me?” gumam Sofia.


Still dissolved in his sadness, suddenly a scream sounded that made his heartbeat even stronger.


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