Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
1. Married for Treasure
Amran sounded angry when he found out his grandfather had not bequeathed him anything when he had completed his S2 education in America. If he wants to obtain the position and the property, in the company of his grandfather, he must marry a Sholehah girl who is hijab.
That's why he had to disguise himself as a difficult person and even a delinquent in order to test the sincerity of the girl's love.
"Damn...shit!" mohammad Amran al-Ghifari beat his car driver in anger. His grandfather's words were still ringing in his mind as they had just been arguing.
"Find the girl you deserve by keeping her body just for you. Not a girl who dresses half-naked and enjoys a lot of men. Find a woman like your grandmother! don't be like your father or you'll be the same fate as your parents, huh?" Reply Mr. Al - Ghifari Abdullah
All the terms submitted by his grandfather have been listed in the agreement letter that has been submitted by the lawyer. Even more painful for Amran, if in the covenant letter, he must not divorce his wife under any circumstances or his property will not reach his hands.
With a heavy heart, Amran had to accept the requirements put forward by his grandfather to get a wife Sholeha. A week later, he had to find a village woman he could fool. The area he was heading to was the poor city but the deepening part.
A style that blurted with jeans and long hair complements his current disguise. He had to replace his car with a standard car by posing as an online taxi to easily get the girl who fit his target.
A month and two he stayed in the small village in the poor city but no girl interested him. He decided to return to the poor city to the hotel he had booked before. On that trip, his car suddenly broke down making him so upset. He also chose to sleep because it was late at night because there was no workshop open at that hour.
Just as he closed his eyes there was a thunderous sound that caused him to wake up. He picked up a cigarette and set fire to the cigarette.
As he smoked his cigarette leisurely, he saw there was a woman carrying a motorcycle in the field by the begal who wanted to seize the motorbike made the girl try to fight to defend hers with difficulty. The humanitarian instinct of an Amran is moved to help the girl.
He got out of the car while carrying a long iron in his car to block the begal.
"Take the girl off and leave the bike!" amran shouted at the two young men of responsibility in front of him by directing the long iron in his hand.
"Past our bodies!" said the 17-year-old man with his knife out.
Amran's handsome face showed his ability to play iron like a sword because he mastered martial arts. Seeing the iron game that continued to beat back the two young men who had earlier hit between their legs and arms made them no longer able to challenge Amran.
"Please don't kill us boss!" said one of the young men while turning on his motorbike. His friend immediately got on the bike and left Amran and the girl who was trembling in fear while crying.
"Thank you for helping me." Nabilla said as she sobbed.
"Well, you're reckless to be out late at night like this, huh?" Amran snapped at the veiled girl.
"The doctor called me when my father was dying. I have to go to the hospital immediately" replied Nabilla stammering.
"Here's the key to your bike, let me take you to the hospital."
"No need sir. Let me be alone."
"You want your bike taken again by that old stonemason?"
"No way."
"Then obey me."
"Good sir."
Nabilla felt uncomfortable having to walk alone with an unfamiliar man in the middle of the night. But he was also afraid of being late until the hospital what else the weather would soon rain. Upon arriving at his father's room, Nabilla approached his father who was sighing one by one making his heart feel broken at this time.
"Abi wishes there was a man who would marry you before Abi died. But Abi can't seem to hold on anymore, ndok."
"Don't say that Abi. Doesn't Abi feel sorry for me? who would I be if Abi left?"
"I'm going to marry your daughter, sir" Amran said.
"You...!"
"Then Abi your blessing to get married. Please call the ruler and the witness so that Abi can marry you, ndok," said Mr. Ridwan.
"This rabbit is midnight and Nabila does not know this man Abi," whispered Nabila who was still heard by Amran who looked at him with a flat gaze.
"At least he proposed to you in front of Abi. Ask for Mercy to marry you because Abi can't stand it anymore."
"Alright Abi. Nabilla will recite Surah Al-Fajri to make it easier for Abi to pass through the sakaratul death" said Nabilla.
Nabilla chanted verse by verse with a voice so sweet that Amran was swept away. After reading the surah, Nabilla mentallykin to his father's ears so that Mr. Ridwan can pronounce it easily.
After taking her last breath, Princess Nabila cried hysterically." Abiii..!" peekkik Nabila hysterical as the sister covered the blanket to her father's face.
Amran pulled Nabilla's body into his arms. Nabilla cried feeling tightness in her chest over the loss of her beloved father.
The next day, Mr. Ridwan was immediately buried by villagers. In the evening, at Amran's request, Nabilla was married by kyai Rahmat with a dowry of one million rupiah.
Amran smiled cunningly when Nabilla had gotten into his car and took him to the poor city.
"Mas Amran lives in Jakarta?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"All right." Nabilla seemed resigned about what her husband did.
Upon arrival at a luxury hotel in the center of Malang, Nabilla frowned because it felt very strange at this time. Amran who looks like a delinquent with an ugly car can stay at a luxury hotel today.
"Did you bring all your personal documents?"
"Yes, um."
"Later we remarry in Jakarta because it must be religious and state. For that we do not need to have sex and do not try to open your clothes in front of me or deliberately tease me. One more thing I don't want to see your ugly face that's behind your veil. Stay like this. I only married you for a certain reason" said Amran to make Nabila more confused.
"So you're just gonna play me?"
"Yes. After that I will divorce you or throw you away after my goal is done" Amran said without sin.
Degggm...