Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
250. Not Permissible

El-Rummi receives a call from his wife's personal assistant Ghena. It felt like he was so reluctant to talk to the two-faced woman, but was also curious about what the hypocritical woman would say.

"What's wrong?" ask El flat.

"Sorry sir. I was asked by the government to accompany Princess Tamara wherever she was. Can I go to Indonesia tomorrow?" ask Ghena.

"In my house there is no shortage of servants to present you away from Bahrain to Indonesia. I won't let you near my wife!" reject El-Rummi.

"But sir. I was commanded by king Farouk..-"

"Whatever my wife has to do with me, only I decide who can and should not approach my wife because I am her husband your princess, do you understand?" press El-Rummi which is still disputed by Ghena.

"But sir, only I know what Princess Tamara wants and doesn't want. If the new waiter again it will make ...-"

"Not satisfied with wanting to kill him? With whom else would you like to be espionage for them? You want me to reveal who you really are in front of the world? Do I need to expose your disgrace as an illegitimate child from.-"

Kwmh ...

The phone was unilaterally closed by Ghena. Ghena could not hear the words of El-Rummi that would strip her of her life. He eventually relented and had to bury his dream to become the heir to the throne of Bahrain.

Whether he is a legitimate child or not, his ambition to be the leader of the country is to make him do anything to get rid of Princess Tamara.

"How could El-Rummi know the secret of my life, not even the kingdom itself? I've been trying to persuade Tamara's parents to send me to Jakarta so I can use the handsome male servant to be my accomplice to spy on Tamara and kill her at the same time," gusar Ghena whose goal is not fulfilled.

Plus El already knew his plan and it would allow him to be caught at any time. It only takes evidence of his crimes to bring him to the gallows.

"No...! I don't want to die in vain before my goal is achieved to eliminate Tamara. Why is his life always lucky?" maki Ghena's.

El-Rummi wants to eliminate Ghena but he does not have enough evidence to drag her to the gallows because Ghena is also a formidable opponent.

"Why would I want to see my wife? No...no....no..! This is another fast. My mind cannot be wild. Although it is halal, the name of Ramadan is still haram to be touched during the day. The fate of newlyweds married before Ramadan, well this is the test," complained El continued his work that had been delayed.

Before 4 pm, El Rumi had left his company because he wanted to take Tamara for a walk around Jakarta. El plans to bring the motor alone so as not to get stuck in traffic when before breaking the fast.

Tamara and Syakira help Nabilla make an iftar meal. These two sons-in-law of Nabilla looked cheerful and very familiar. Nabilla, who saw the compactness of her two daughters-in-law, was very happy.

"Mommy. I want to eat!" pinta Nada who uses English so that his two in-laws understand what he wants.

"Let me prepare for you Tone!" said Tamara enthusiastically made Nada and her mother prevent the girl compactly.

"Don't....!"

Tamara looked at her eyes. Nabilla and Nada stared at each other for being so disinclined to let a daughter of the King serve her husband's family." Why, Nada?" ask Tamara who already knows, this family treats her too special.

"You just help mommy, baby. Let Nada prepare her own food. He's not fasting and we're fasting, so.-"

"I also want to be useful in this house mommy. Please don't treat me because of my status as princess. I want mommy to treat me the same way as Syakira, Nada, sister Bunga and sister Cintami," Tamara's pinta cut off Nabilla's words with a sad face.

Tone scratched his own head. Confused also dealing with brother-in-law who came from among non-ordinary people.

"Please, no offense, baby! We have a waiter here and Nada is used to taking care of herself because she's an FBI agent" Nabilla explained to Tamara.

"In this house everything is treated like a princess. I was treated very special by Mom. So not because you're a princess but because you're the daughter-in-law of this great family.

Learn to research. Don't take it personally if something doesn't make you comfortable" advises Syakira.

"I'm sorry mommy! I've misunderstood!" tamara.

"Yes dear. It'sit's okay. Everyone goes through a process of adaptation that is not easy in their new environment. There's a lot to learn. If we knew his knowledge, everything would be easy" replied Nabilla wisely.

Soon Adam comes with his twin nieces Raffa and Raffi who want to break the fast at Oma's house and his opa.

"Honey. Let's go for a walk! It's already afternoon. Do you want to see the atmosphere of Ramadan in Jakartakan?" invite El-Rummi to make Syakira look at her husband.

"I want to too!" syakira Pinta.

"We got on the bike" El-Rummi replied.

"alright. We got in the car and it doesn't have to be too far because it will be stuck in traffic" said Adam.

A few minutes later, the two couples had already left the mansion instantly blending in with the other riders. Tamara is so happy to be a free person right now.

El-Rummi tells the names of the places they are going through so Tamara can understand. Unbeknownst to both, there are criminals who are stalking these two couples, namely Adam's car with Syakira and El's motorcycle with Tamara.

"Make them like accidents...! Do it carefully so as not to provoke a commotion in the streets. Remove the descendants of Amran and Nabilla and their wives....!" tell the villain boss who's on the other end of the phone.

"But boss, don't we need a hostage to get the thing the boss wants?" protest the men.

"Truely you said. I almost forgot my purpose. Alright. Then kill enough of his two sons Amran. And kidnap both of Abang's wives!" tell the villain boss.

"Good boss. We will spread because the direction of their destination is separate" said his men through a liaison tool.

Mission ready to be carried out. They can't wait to execute the target as soon as possible. There are a lot of assassins scattered in the city just to eliminate his family Amran.

Someone's following their vehicle. There are people disguised as anything. Starting from a salesman, a broomsticker, a beggar and a biker disguised as a bulge.

"Can I buy that food El? It looks delicious," Tamara pinta.

"Don't darling...! We break the fast with the food you made with mommy. Mommy will be angry if we bring snacks from outside," prevent El-Rummi.

"That means, I'm just being taken for a walk?" groused Tamara.

"Hm! while waiting for azan magrib," said El-Rummi.

"That's it. We buy food from the sellers and we give it to the mosques to break the fast, how?" Tamara gave a brilliant idea to make El-Rummi understand the good intentions of his wife.

"But, mommy and Daddy have done that baby. Sending food to mosques and orphanages" said El-Rummi.

"That's a reward for mommy and Daddy. For our reward, we do it ourselves. I want to share because I love to share. Come on...!

Do not hinder my charity in this blessed month..! pinta Tamara urged her husband to stop at a culinary center that offers many pastries and compotes.

El parked his bike. The two approached the merchant whose sales were rather quiet.

"If you want to help people, look for traders whose sales are not visited by many people. That way we can see a happy smile on their faces," pinta El who is always taught by his parents to always be sensitive to see the situation around the market that is found anywhere.

"Master. Help me...! son's missing. Please help me find him!" pinta a young mother who looks very sad makes El confused.

"Please this mother, El. I will wait for you in this place while choosing the cake that I will buy," Tamara asked sincerely.

"But baby, I can't leave you alone here!" reject El-Rummi.

"It's okay. No one would want to hurt me in a crowd like this" Tamara said.

"Master. Help me....!" the whining of the woman half forced a very worried El-Rummi.