Let Me Be His Father

Married in Paris with Reno?

Half an hour's flight a flight attendant came to the seat rowed Kevin and Nabila sitting. The flight attendant brought snacks and drinks in the food trolley stopped in the hallway of the plane cabin right in the row of seats Nabila and Kevin sat down.

''Excuse me." Nabila who had not slept to pray his head looked at the flight attendants who had stood in the hallway of the cabin. The flight attendant smiled sweetly at Nabila.

''Permis. Miss, please choose the drink. Do you want tea, coffee, or milk?'' the flight attendant was polite with both hands pointing at the neatly arranged menu on the trolley.

''I'll just have some tea.''

"All right." The flight attendant took a cup of tea from the trolley and gave it to Nabila. Nabila smiled as she received a warm cup of tea from the flight attendant, "Thank you" said Nabila politely.

"Together.replied the flight attendant.

Then the flight attendant glanced at Kevin, the Mafia had not responded at all.

"Miss, does Miss's lover not want anything? Like tea or coffee?" The flight attendant asked Nabila.

Nabila frowned, the tea that had not entered his stomach almost came out again from Nabila's mouth because he held back laughing. When Nabila put the tea cup in the tray of the table he sat down and took a tissue wiping his nose and mouth.

"sorry. I do not know this master. But, it seems like this master is sleeping very soundly." said Nabila. His eyes glanced at Kevin then looked back at the flight attendant.

Hearing Nabila's words. Kevin opened his eyes and told everyone on the plane that the woman who did not know him was his future wife.

''Master, are you sleeping.'' asked the flight attendant politely. He has not given up because he has to serve all the visitors of the plane well.Because they do not want their airline to be judged badly because of the lack of service to the passengers of the plane. Understandably business competition everywhere is always cruel wrong a little viral and it will affect the airline.

Kevin pretended to sleep. Until finally Nabila moves Kevin's arm with his hand.

''Sir, are you sleeping?'' ask Nabila politely.

Kevin pretended to be shocked, his face was still covered with a hat and mask.The mobster did not answer he just raised his hand while moving left-right as a signal he did not want to be disturbed.

''Sorry." Finally, the flight attendant and Nabila gave up. After apologizing the flight attendant walked straight to the back offering drinks to the other passengers.

Seeing the flight attendant leave Kevin opened his eyes slightly glancing towards Nabila who was enjoying his warm tea, he smiled.

''You don't know me? Just be careful if I melt your heart I'll punish you my way." He smiled then glanced towards Nabila's stomach.

"Dear don't trouble your mama. Papa please don't throw up on this plane pity mama, son." Kevin could not bear if Nabil had to vomit on the plane.

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"Thanks God's. Finally arrived safely. Paris, I'm coming. and Goodbye Spain. I will definitely miss the atmosphere there." muttered Nabila. He was still leaning in the passenger seat waiting for the other passengers to get off. Not to forget he turned on his cell phone taking some pictures of himself on the plane as a memory of him deciding to live with his son in Paris. After taking a picture Nabila check the results of his photo.

''It's a shame we'll start a new life here, son. Do not worry mama will not let you trouble here.'' Inner Nabila. His hand touched her soft flat stomach.

Kevin wants to hug her. But, he had to hold back.

"Hold Kevin.Take care of his heart first and then you hug him as much as you want." Kevin's inner self comfort.

The passengers started to get off. Kevin and Nabila remained silent on the plane as they did not want to rush down. After all the passengers disembarked Kevin rushed down leaving Nabila the last person to get off the plane.

*****

Arriving at the airport lobby Kevin contacted his men who were in Paris yes because one of the Red Devil headquarters is in Paris and here also they have men who are afraid of opponents and people who know who the Red Devil mafia is.

"Well, take two cars with me because I'll drive myself." Kevin ordered his men over the phone.

After his men answered. Kevin immediately ended the call as he had to make sure Nabila waited for an invitation where. He did not want to lose track of Nabila again was enough to play a chase in Spain.

Kevin wants to know where Nabila went and who to pick him up? Because he guessed maybe Nabila picked up Reno considering that Reno was not in the mansion can they arranged to meet in Paris if Nabila already blinded love. He'll definitely do whatever comes along, Reno.

"aaa.. Thank goodness she's here." Kevin finally found Nabila who stood with a trolley in front of Nabila in the trolley there were two neatly arranged suitcases with a satoriktas tenteng placed on top of the large suitcase. Kevin knows maybe it's Nabila's luggage.

"Why did he bring so much stuff? Don't tell me she and Reno are getting married in Paris? Argh.I'm going crazy." Kevin restores his hair in frustration, then he walks towards where Nabila is standing waiting for an invitation. Kevin standing behind Nabila certainly slightly keep a distance of about half a meter from the distance Nabila stood. He will keep an eye on Nabila, he also wants to know where Nabila is going and with whom it is most important for Kevin at the moment.

While he was watching Nabila suddenly Kevin's phone rang. There's an incoming message.

[Our master is already in the car park.]

"Stay wait in the parking lot later I will give you more instructions."

After replying to a message from his men Kevin returned to focus on Nabila.

The woman was busy playing her phone. Not long Nabila pushed the trolley to walk near the car stop area to drop passengers and take away passengers.

Kevin followed Nabila from behind. When Nabila still took the suitcase from the trolley to be put in the trunk of the car with help from the taxi driver. Kevin rushed into his car because his men had parked the car right behind the taxi that Nabila was riding in.

Kevin paid for both of his men and made a deal for his arrival in Paris not to be heard by his friends who were in Spain.