Mafia Queen Married to Ustadz

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Wanting to not, willing or unwilling to resist embarrassment, Shasa decided to continue the play. He chose for full totality in his charade. After a while the nurse seemed to slow down the movement of opening the door, in the end the door was open as well. His heart beats many times faster than before, a room that is not much different from the Allin nursery is gripping.

Shasa exhaled with great relief when the poor man appeared to be asleep with his back to the door and no one else was looking after him.

Not only was he still in his place, Shasa slowly moved slowly toward the stranger in front of him. The net observed the entire room, the wall paint was entirely white, the gusts of strong wind that shook the curtains were dashed green, as well as a bunch of white T-shirts lying just on the floor near the gurney. Looking at the white shirt, his gaze ended up glued to the back of the foreign man who was only five steps away from where he stood. The back looked solid and looked familiar to him. A strange feeling began to burst forth making his stomach feel twisted. A strong gust coming from the open window seemed to slap him, as well as adding confidence that he had known the figure of the man.

Could this be the reason why he could feel worried for a stranger. Was it because he felt he had known this man and his body responded to doing things he was not supposed to do. Then why does he feel he has such a strong inner bond with this foreign figure in front of him.

Shasa turned his gaze over as the damn nurse smiled asking for permission to conduct periodic checks. The nurse should not have greeted him and asked him things that should not have been asked of him. He should not have played so far. And he should be able to control his curiosity so that he would not feel this kind of strange feeling. His stomach was wrapped around as if thousands of butterflies were flying around his stomach.

The uncomfortable feeling was increasingly unreasonable when he saw a foreign figure in front of him wriggling slowly. With a choked breath, Shasa counted down to the rhythm of the clockwork as if waiting for what surprise he would get.

Three...

Two...

Right at the last count, along with the nurse who woke the man up. The tremors in his pants pocket shifted his entire limelight. Just one second later the man woke up and changed his position, while Shasa turned his body. He moved his feet in a hurry.

Meanwhile, Raihan was staring at the departure of the short-haired lady who seemed to be in a hurry out of her room.

Shasa was about to close the door again, from a crack that was not how he could see the stranger but with a blurry look. The man was seen staring at his disappearance that seemed rushed, as if caught committing a crime.

The nurse who saw the look on the patient's face like asking questions made the nurse not focus on replacing the new infusion bottle.

"Sorry sir, is anyone uncomfortable?" and instead of answering questions from the sisters, Raihan answered with questions as well.

"Who just came out who was Sus?" The nurse frowned when the question from her patient sounded unreasonable.

"Well, you can't recognize your own wife?" replied the sister jokingly ending the oddity slowly. Raihan frowned more and more.

Wife?

The nurse may joke about the cause of her suicide attempt. Because dissatisfied and felt the nurse's answer was just a joke that made Raihan angry. This time with a serious look Raihan again asked the sister who was cleaning her equipment.

"I'm not kidding, who's the girl who entered this room!"

With a serious look on her face, she looked at Raihan sharply, "Sorry sir, I am not kidding. The woman who had just said his wife was father, so I invited her to come in" after saying her sentence, the nurse said goodbye to return to her duties in the other hospital room.

Raihan tried to recall, if the woman was Donna, just by looking at her shadow she could know it was Donna. Donna has no reason to pretend to be his wife. But why looking at the woman, he felt familiar in his memory.

***

"Sorry, I just came back from the doctor's office" Shasa said before Carol raised the question that would certainly interfere with her, she did not want to until she had performed as someone else's wife.

"So how the doctor says, Allin can go home, right?"

Shasa sighed then told her what the doctor had told her a few minutes ago.

"Sha, you don't think too much about your initial mission there. I'm the same Alan will send someone to nemenin lo, not for nothing. But I don't feel calm if you live a sebatangkara and

away from me"

"Carol. I'm not here 'satangkara' there is Allin on my side and I'm not thinking until the whole thing, then, don't bother telling people to make me because it won't have any effect at all. I'll miss my mission, after that I'll be back again"

The sound of Carol's voice protesting to Alan, the woman apparently did not give up.

"Gue doesn't accept rejection, period"

"Carl... Please, ilangin excessive worry. I am fine here, maybe now Allin's condition is sick again and it will not be long, just be healthy again. Yes and stop overdoing it"

"Damaz!"

"Shasa shit!"

Alan's laughter echoes when he sees Carol pecking with an angry look on her face when her phone is turned off by Shasa.

"I told you no, Shasa is stubborn. He would not be willing to trouble others just for things he considered trivial"

"Get us his best friend, not someone else. What do you mean say 'troubles others' You don't think Shasa and my cute bangs are your own family?" spray Carol with a burning rage.

"It's not so stupid" Alan said as he pulled the head of the carol until the woman lost her balance.

"What did you say just now?" ask Carol while crossing her arms. Alan chuckled again and brought his face closer to Carol.

"We'll see how my clever plan changed the life of the mother and the child. At least Shasa will not constantly run away from reality and abandon the right that should belong to him"

Carol was silent for a moment staring at Alan's bead which was staring at her. The man slowly brought his face closer, Carol spontaneously closed her eyes. But what happened next was her hair ruffled by Alan and the rest of Alan's laughter that echoed in the room.

"AARRGH ALAN'S! WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY NEW HAIR!"