Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife

Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
297. Conscious


Nada and Ghaishan were already in Italy and headed straight for the hospital. Ghazali who saw the arrival of his parents immediately jumped in his father's arms.


"Daddy...!" his screech was spoiled while shedding tears because his twin brother had not yet kissed.


At first glance, Ghaida does not look like a sick person based on medical reports. But the little girl's body did seem weak so it was very difficult to treat medically. Ghaishan approaches his beautiful daughter.


His heart was torn to shreds seeing that pale face looked calm with gentle breath assisted by an oxygen hose on his nose.


"Babys...!" call Ghaishan with a hoarse voice keeping the grief that was peaking in his chest.


Although he had heard all the stories about his daughter's power drained for his first mission, Ghaishan still considered Ghaida to be his little daughter who must remain protected.


Everyone left the room except the little family. Ghaishan looked at his wife's face with a misty look that was already filled with a clear liquid.


"Will our daughter recover?" ask Ghaishan.


"God willing, dear God" said Nada who wanted to channel her power to her daughter so that Ghaida was healthy again.


"Do we have to hand over our daughter's condition with medical devices?" ask Ghaishan.


"Me and our son will help recover his depleted inner strength again" Nada said, glancing at his son Ghazali and nodding optimistically.


"Come mommy. We are doing it now because there is still a big mission that we have to reveal the secrets that exist on the island of Kirrin," Ghazali said.


"Don't involve Ghaida again, dear. He was already weak enough for your dangerous mission yesterday. Moreover, you have not been able to control your power. Not all the power is taken out just like Ghaida did," said Nada who did not know much about the greatness of her twins.


"Yes mommy. But, I miss Ghaida, mommy. Will he be healed?" hoarse Ghazali with misty eyes clear liquid.


"God has a plan for Ghaida. You're mommy and Daddy's angels. Daddy was sure that Ghaida would survive the pain," comforted Ghaishan holding his son.


In fact, Ghaishan was most saddened between Nada and Ghazali because he had no power to help his daughter, except his prayer as Ghaida's biological father.


"Hi daddy's favorite. Don't sleep too long...! Daddy misses the smile and the chatter of Ghaida, the girl of the brave daddy," said Ghaishan.


"Let's go..! We must restore Ghaida's power, "the Nada's request to his son who is ready to channel his inner power to his twin brother.


Not long after, both of them looked like they were taking a silent position while clenching one hand that was placed crossed over his chest. Tone reads some verses of the Qur'an in certain parts of the Surah to ask Allah for help so that they can channel their inner energy to Ghaida.


With their hands piled up, Nada united their strength and channeled them by sticking their hands over Ghaida's chest.


Instantly the heat burst into the weak body of Ghaida who could feel the waves of deep energy tremors flowing through her body.


All three seemed to be in another dimension until Ghaishan who saw the three felt also the aura of power around him penetrated into Ghaida's body.


His daughter was smiling in her sleep. He was like being pulled back into the world because his soul had entered the passage of time between the boundary of the world and the grave.


From the passage of time, his body seemed to be thrown out so as not to go deeper into another realm because it was not time for him to return to the divine lap. The tiny hand began to move with a soft mutter calling to his father and mother.


"Honey. Daddy and mommy are here. Are you healthy, are you better? Is anyone still sick?" cecar Ghaishan while scanning his daughter's body.


"Ghaida is getting better daddy. Ghaida must complete the mission that is still not complete." While getting up but being held down by Nada.


"Honey already. This is someone else's country. Your and your brother's help is enough to show evidence of the crimes of the officials. They're currently being snatched by the police," lied Nada.


"Daddy. Does that man's life have to be a treasure? Why is man so greedy in this temporary world?" ask Ghaida.


"Their hearts were already covered by the winds of heaven which were only the deceptions of demons. After that they will be aware if given a deadly disease" said Ghaishan.


"Thank God. Then Ghaida wants to go back to America. Ghaida misses molly" said Ghaida, who looks fresher.


"OKs. Wait another 3 days after the doctor can declare you can go home or not" said Nada.


"Ok mommy," said Ghaida enthusiastically.


Not long after, Rosella arrives to bring food for her granddaughter after learning that Ghaida has recovered from her personal driver.


Meanwhile, Mr. Luciano, who is currently in his office, is discussing something related to the case on the island of Kirrin. Mr. Luciano recounted how the ministers, the police and some officials were involved. By showing the evidence on his cell phone, making the president inflamed over the attitude of his deputy who was also involved in the embarrassing case it exceeded the threshold.


"I'm not cool....! Is that Mr Alejandro not afraid that the vice president's involvement will result in our country being considered a thief?" upset the president with a dark face.


"Now, what do we have to do to catch the real criminals?" ask mister Luciano.


"The only way to punish him is to send him back to where he belongs" the president said..


"Don't punish them by the rules of this country. But punish them by making them confess their crimes in front of the people of this country, through television," said Mr. Luciano gave a solution.


"What hurts more than that, sir president? By making their lives hell. We're going to humiliate them by airing their crime cases on every television in the country. Once the people of this country know all their crimes for sure they will not be able to run abroad. At that time his personal data was considered lost by the state," continued Mr. Luciano gave additional solutions to make the criminals accept their punishment as appropriate.


"You mean we're going to erase the personal data of those criminals that the state deems dead?" search for the president.


"Is this the only way we can punish them so they can't escape abroad?" ask persiden.


"Rubber. When they can't go anywhere and in that moment the death penalty will await them" said Mr Luciano.


"Great you Luciano. Your idea is very diamond, "praise the president.


'It was the idea of my grandchildren. I'm just repeating what they've said" said Luciano.


"It is certain that their cleverness is passed down from you to them and they only do the rest" said the president praising the greatness of the twin grandchildren of Mr. Luciano.


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Say. Thank you so much for your words and prayers to my son. Thank you for your appreciation so touching the author's heart. The same prayer for all of you.