Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife

Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
266. Pick up Molly's son


A week in Indonesia, amran's parents prepare to return to their respective countries along with Ghaishan and Nada who must return to America because their twin babies are old enough to travel far.


King Farouk returned to Bahrain, lord Luciano to Italy and lord Darwis to America. All three of Amran's aircraft use their own private jet.


Ghaishan boarded his parents' plane because they had to go to Russia before coming to America. The sadness was clearly felt by the family. Amran and Nabila who are not strong parted ways with his magical twin grandson. He was holding a baby Ghazali who felt his grandfather was not willing to part with him.


Although this handsome blue-eyed baby has repeatedly entertained his grandfather with their amazing attractions but still the flat face of Amran has not changed at all.


"Oh grandpa....! We can't be amoebas by splitting ourselves or cloning ourselves to be able to accompany grandfather here. Where there is our Daddy and mommy, we should always be with them" inner baby Al-Ghazali spoke to his grandfather.


"Ok Daddy's. We'll go home first!" said Nada when they arrived at the airport to get off the black limousine.


"Are you two not always busy? Why not just leave baby twins with Daddy here," said Amran gave a reason to hold his favorite grandson.


"Daddy will soon be bothered with the triplets of brother Adam and sister Syakira. So focus on your future granddaughter to tease the peace of daddy again with their melodious choir race later," ledek Nada published a stingy smile Amran.


The last family who will return to his country shake hands with Amran and Nabilla filled with Isak crying let go of the departure of the besieged lord Luciano and mistress Rosella.


"Go to Italy...!" pinta mister Luciano on his iron.


"Of course..!" said Amran while patting his sturdy shoulder.


"Sometimes we have to visit Turkey to make a pilgrimage to grandfather's grave" Rosella told her cousin Nabilla.


"alright. We will make our own schedule for that because it must coincide with winter so that our grandchildren can ski there" said Nabilla.


The two hugged each other before they climbed the stairs of the plane. Nabilla kissed her twin granddaughter. Ghaida looked into Omanya's eyes as if giving Nabilla a little strength. For a moment Nabilla felt time stalled around her.


After that it re-awakened when he did not feel when baby Ghaida had moved to the sling of his daughter Nada who had climbed the stairs of the plane.


The plane was ready to leave the airport's runway for Moscow. Nabilla has just realized that she has found her world again. Amran was already crying in his car because he had to part with his daughter and magical twin granddaughter.


"It's what I don't like to be away from my daughters and grandchildren. I want them to be in front of me every time I wake up and sleep again" complained Amran only comforted by Nabilla who patiently rubbed the back of the burly hand.


"That's it...! Your four children are already in Jakarta with us. Our grandchildren are increasing. Losing one in plain sight doesn't matter to you, does it?" comfort Nabilla to her husband who turned into chatty mothers.


Amran is still not satisfied with the twins from his daughter Nada.


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Upon arrival in Moscow, they must take a helicopter to reach Dillon's villa. Previously, Nada had contacted his mother Dillon to make a pilgrimage to his grave Dillon and also Molly's grave which was deliberately made side by side.


Because in the villa owned by Dillon who only know the winter makes the small family Ghaishan it must wear a jacket and thick coat. The villa guards welcomed the arrival of the familiar Nada.


"Welcome madam...!" said Marco's servant welcomed Nada and his family to Dillon's villa.


Tone held back his sadness as he entered again in the memorable villa.


"Do you want to drink something, miss?" asked the waiter in Russian which Ghaishan also understood.


"Give us some hot chocolate milk...!" pinta Nada's.


"Good mistress."


"I thought you would live a long life and have a family. It turns out that God called you sooner than I expected" said Nada, no longer holding back his groaning.


Ghaishan could only let his wife reminisce with his memories. He did not want to disturb the moody looking Tone who was now turning to look at the photo of molly who had been photographed with him.


"Mrs Nada. Would you like to meet molly's son?" ask Marco's waiter.


"Is he here with his mother?" tanya Nada back up the spirit.


"His mother also died after giving birth to her baby" Marco said.


"alright. I want to meet the baby Molly" said Nada.


"Wait a minute, madam!" Marco immediately went to the back cage where baby molly was playing alone.


Not long ago both of them had appeared in front of Nada who was immediately fascinated with the baby.


Baby Molly looked timidly staring at the tone that was extending her hand to get acquainted.


"Hi darling! How are you...! Meet me mommy Nada!" said Nada holding her baby Molly's hand.


Baby Ghazali and baby Ghaida approach the golden bear. The fur is very beautiful golden yellow or blonde.


"What's his name Marco?" tanya Nada holding baby molly.


"Great mistress, let Madame Nada give her son Molly a name" Marco said.


"I like the name Molly. I'd like to name her Molly in memory of her father Molly. Didn't I call her Molly, honey?" tanya Nada to Ghaishan who nodded in agreement.


"Tell you baby because you're his mother" said Ghaishan, who also likes Molly junior.


The family walked to the back of Dillon's villa for a pilgrimage at the tombs of Dillon and Molly. Again, Nada sensed the existence of Molly beside her who was currently embracing her shoulder.


"Thank you Nada..! You've come to see us here. Please take my son with you. My son will accompany your twins. Let them grow together" Molly said through telepathic language at the smiling Tone beside her nodding. Molly then disappeared.


"Do you want to stay here, madam?" ask Marco.


Nada glanced at her husband who did not want to stay at Dillon's villa. Seeing her husband shake his head to reject Marco's offer, Nada immediately breaks up with Marco while carrying the molly with them in a different helicopter because Molly has to get into her own cage.


That same day, a private jet belonging to Ghaishan from America immediately picked up the little family along with a small molly. Not long after, the plane had brought the little family home to New York America.


One month later, Amran and Nabilla were working on a permit for their massive project to build an oil refinery on his secret island. Unmitigated, Amran and Nabilla immediately met the president to discuss the big project that will be a source of income for the country.


"How can you claim that on your island there is a source of petroleum if there is no research from the state to ensure that there is a source of petroleum on the island?" asking the president made Amran a little angry.


"We are not fools who come here to admit something to you if there is no evidence. If the country wants to help with my big project, then I would be very grateful.


And I will not let what I have be taken over by the state" Amran told the president, who appeared to be silent again.


"Do you have a large fund to build an oil refinery in that place with infra structure as mobility staff to develop your project?" doubt the president.


"My money is more to be able to support half the population of this country, Mr. President. So, do not worry about the cost. I just need your permission as head of state to give me access to the construction of an oil refinery project on my island" Amran said.