Let Me Be His Father

It won't.

Kevin went into the lobby before entering Kevin approached security who was standing guard at the lobby door. Kevin took out an envelope and gave it to the security.

''Here take it for you. Thank you for working well together.Without you, I couldn't interrogate the man smoothly." Kevin said as he held out the envelope.

"Ahh.can you sir. Thank you, too, sir." Security smiles happily because of the free money.

Yes if without the help of Security Kevin could have been arrested by the police for disturbing the apartment he could also be accused of a crime**tan on the owner of the apartment earlier.

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After the owner of the apartment and Nabila entered the elevator Kevin came out to Security, he explained if Nabila his wife fled Spain because both of them understood the difference.

"My wife was very angry when she found out she was pregnant. Actually early in our marriage she had not agreed to have children but because I wanted to have children soon, I did it without her permission. And yesterday she did a test and the result was that she was positively pregnant. He was very angry without listening to my explanation, he chose to leave Spain.'' Kevin began to make up free stories until the security was filled with no heart.

''Fine I'll pretend to go to the toilet so you can take the man away.'' replied the Security.

''Thank you sir. I just want to get the password of the apartment door. I want to apologize to my wife by giving her a surprise. Hopefully with the surprise I will give my wife can forgive me.'' Kevin spoke as if it were true. He scratched his forehead showing that he was already very dizzy in the face of the wife's behavior.

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''I hope that the relationship of master and master's wife soon improves again.'' hope that security.

Kevin patted the security arm, I hope so, because it's actually not good to sleep alone every night." teased Kevin smiled nosily. Security is embarrassed.

" Oya.mobilku I just put here.'' Kevin left his car by chance in front of the lobby is a VIP parking lot.

''Well, Mr.'' said the Security bowed.

''Safe, right?'' ask Kevin to make sure.

''Safe. It's a VIP parking lot," the security explained again.'

''alright.''

Kevin got in the elevator. No waiting for the elevator to stop on the tenth floor. The same unit as the Nabila unit.

''Left side, '' muttered Kevin. His eyes glanced to the left side while his index finger pointed to an apartment the same number as Nabila's apartment number.

''This means here mine.'' After finding him walking towards the apartment he rented but while in the Nabila unit. Kevin rubbed the door Nabila while smiling full of mystery.

''You have caught me I will not let go again, '' muttered Kevin. His hand rubbed once more in front of the door not knowing what Kevin was doing but the point is he also already knows the door pin Nabila if he wants tonight also he can enter the apartment. But, Kevin does not want to make Nabila more away from him and Nabila could hate him.

Kevin didn't want that to happen. He wants to get Nabila with effort.

That's what Kevin fears the most. Unlike other mafia who consider women is an easy thing to get different from Kevin, getting a woman like Nabila is very difficult compared to chasing the enemy Kevin feels faster to catch the enemy than to get the love of Nabila.

Therefore he was very careful to attract the attention of Nabila. He walked towards his apartment his body had been screaming for rest. Kevin went into his habitual room which had to be clean while sleeping.

Kevin went into the bathroom he cleaned his body because he did not have a change of clothes Kevin chose to be bare-chested only using a boxer. He walked out of the room Kevin lay his body in bed while playing his cell phone. Before closing his eyes Kevin still took the time to send a message to his men.

''So please buy me a shirt and a coat. One more thing tell Zuares to go to this house...'' Kevin sends the full address he also tells to take care of the transfer of ownership surah apartment.

After sending a message. Kevin put his phone on the nightstand. He closed his eyes because tomorrow he had to make a plan for what he would do to get Nabila.

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Ding dong's...

Buzzer.

Kevin blinked he rubbed his eyes that were still reluctant to open but the sound of the doorbell kept ringing.

"Just disturb. What is life like in Paris? Find this man dead," he murmured with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up. His hand immediately grabbed the phone on the nightstand.

Chequek...

Kevin opened the door.

"Look in," Kevin ordered.

His men entered.The two sat on the living room sofa. Kevin rubbed because actually his eyes still want to sleep again.

Hoam...

"This is sir, everything you asked for." The man put the paperbag on the sofa table.

"Cam**apply and tools***da**it?" Kevin frowned because in addition to clothes he also really needed the tool to**ntai where Nabila went.

"It's sir." The man took a small package from his coat bag and gave it to Kevin.

"This is what matters." Kevin received the wrap he opened and observed the contents of the package. His eyes that just now could not open instantly were bright.

The man noticed Kevin's happy expression.

"What exactly is my master hiding from us? The feeling of no gossip whatsoever from headquarters in Spain then why is it that master Kevin is watching someone." the inner man.

"No, no, I already know. Now you can go home later I'll call you if I need help.Still remember the rules are nothing but you know I'm in Paris. I hope you don't forget that." Kevin raised one corner of his upper lip. Highlight his eyes stared intently at his men as a non-playful warning sign.

"I understand." Without further ado the men immediately came out of Kevin's apartment and returned to headquarters.On the way he shuddered in horror considering Kevin's gaze as if he wanted to take his orga*nnya alive.

After his men go Kevin goes into the room again.he does not sleep anymore even though his body is still tired.Kevin chose to clean his body in the bathroom.

The mafia was not worried Nabila would go where because he had attached a small camera*era that could memre*kam pictures and sound Nabila.

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In the next apartment, Nabila apartment.

It is the same as in Spain. Nabila early in the morning is still bothered with morning sickness, considering the content is still five weeks.

Huck.huek...

Nabila pulled out his stomach. His body that was still tired plus his empty stomach made his body limp. He held his stomach while leaning his body against the bathroom wall.

''Honey, don't gini dong please. Mama should get a job today." When she rubbed her stomach her eyes glazed over it felt like she wanted to scream and tell the world why is it so difficult for a man to accept a child from their love even without love?

Be sinful?

Wh why?

"I don't need to be married enough she accepted this child," Nabila shed her tears.

Nabila realized she was trying to calm herself from the turmoil in her heart because she did not want her baby to feel what she was thinking. He shook his head.

"Prophe Nab. For your son's sake."

After his strength had returned he came out of the bathroom. Nabila walked towards the nightstand to pick up her phone.

His hand rolled over his phone screen. There may be messages from friends.

"Tumben didn't have anything to worry about me?" Nabila sighed.

"Ahh I forgot, my number is Uda I changed." Nabila laughed at her own stupidity.