Mafia Queen Married to Ustadz

Luck

Evan's smile and happiness slowly disappear when his car enters the courtyard of the mansion where he lives. For some people, returning home after working all day is a paradise, unfortunately it does not apply to him.

This place should be the last place where the fatigue is anchored. But for him home is the most torturous place in his life and it began when he married the woman who is currently standing in the doorway with the usual gaze. Very-very irritating.

Not even he got out of the car, Misha looks to have been struggling while shaking her waist. His gaze looked over as if he was suspecting her. Just look, in a moment the woman will babble at length without thinking about it who was tired all day working.

"Darling! where the hell are you from? I'm starving to wait for you. You're not even going home!"

True not his guess, Evan had already memorized Misha's insolent behavior.

Evan closed the car door loudly, his voice was not kidding. He hoped that Misha would shut her mouth immediately and get out of her sight. But the woman never understood, but instead hardened her babbling voice and useless protest.

Before leaving his car parked in front of the house, he saw a glimpse of the door of his car that he had just sacrificed. It was a pity when he bought it two months ago. If only the car was of poor quality, it might now have been smashed to pieces.

Evan tries to strengthen his heart, trying to stay patient and not do crazy things that result in Misha getting hurt.

Rather than serving Misha's rant that cornered her, Evan continued his steps into the kitchen. After putting the bag of crackle containing the food he bought earlier, he did not immediately eat it.

His body was quite tired of his work and he did not want to be added by listening to Misha's rant. He should cool his head as soon as possible which is almost erupted or even has erupted.

"Gov! listen to me talk, Evaaaan!"

BRAKK!

"It's crazy if I listen to you"

Evan locks his room from the inside, Misha will not be able to open it. The woman was too stupid to keep a fake spare key. Because the original door key is only held by himself.

Evan immediately cleansed himself, the sweat that had been sticky on his body and the misha rant made him want to get out of here as soon as possible.

After finishing cleaning her body, Evan gets ready to go to the hospital. Donna must have been waiting for him to take turns looking after Raihan. Given that Raihan was warming his blood, the man always bothers him.

Just as he opened the door of his room, out of nowhere, Misha suddenly hugged him from behind. This woman is disgusting, he thought. Just less than a second Misha could change her facial expression from angry to warm and spoiled.

"Hmmm, how sweet my dear"

Evan's feathers goosebumps to hear the sentence Misha said. Evan hurriedly brushed it off, walking quickly leaving Misha whining asking him to stop.

"Where are you baby? here's the same as me" asked Misha while tugging at Evan's fast-moving arm, as if being chased by zombies.

"Surge! Misha off!"

"Sadulver"

Evan had intended to snap at her but Misha sat down holding both of her legs. The woman whines while crying, begging Evan to accompany her to dinner.

Evan who did not want to see further Misha's bad acting, just like that. After all, he also had to fill his stomach to have energy and be ready to face extraordinary boredom later.

Facing Raihan's refrigerator is better than facing Misha who has too much drama.

Actually in the bottom of his heart he also did not want to miss the food he had bought hard after work with a tired state. At least he must eat it so as not to be labeled with 'buy misha' he is not at all willing.

Sure enough, after Evan confirmed it, Misha's countenance changed by one hundred and eighty degrees. To be the Misha as usual. So obnoxious. The woman walked ahead of him after taking a quick glance at him with a disdainful look as if saying "You lost Evan"

After the dinner is over misha does not also let her go. Even though it has been half an hour Evan let Donna wait in the hospital, Donna must be grumbling because she did not come.

"Stop your rant Misha! you don't want to be a bum, do you?"

At that very second Misha was silent, the woman was very afraid if threatened with the words Poor, homeless and other words related to things smelling treasure.

***

Evan pecked right in front of the hospital room number 208, 209, and 210. Damn, why did he suddenly become memory lost. Where are the three among this room which is the room belonging to Raihan. It feels too lazy to go back to the ground floor and ask where Raihan's room is being treated.

He has also called Donna repeatedly but is not connected. Ah shit, why can't Donna be contacted at all. Where did that woman go. Evan scooped his face rough, none of this would have happened if Misha whined and insisted on coming with him. Fucking woman! objurgation.

It's okay he won't give up that easily, this time he has to try his luck. Evan stepped his original foot without thinking about the risk if one entered the room.

His footsteps stopped right in front of room number 208 and then stared at him for a while. His right hand was already holding the door handle, he saw once again the number 208 right in front of him.

Ah it's okay if this is not Raihan's room, he just has to say an apology and close the door again, Evan thought as he turned the door handle.

When the door of room 208 was fully opened, Evan's eyes were immediately fixed on the child sitting on the gurney. The little girl looked surprised as she opened the door and appeared only half-body.

Evan smiled showing off his streak of white teeth. Jeez was very surprising, it turned out to be the wrong room, muttered Evan slowly.

Almost an apology came out of his mouth, but his brain quickly reminded him of the little girl at the restaurant last night. Evan paused his intention, the door that had originally only been opened half he opened completely and entered one step inside.

Somehow he even became curious about the figure of a little girl who looks familiar in his mind. With high confidence Evan closed the door then smiled as kindly as possible to the little girl in front of him.

Meeting this little girl included a fortune that he probably would not get another day. Although the time is not right because this little girl is sick.

Evan greeted the girl in front of him by waving his hand. He was curious to die with a boy whose face was very similar to his brother's. Is this Raihan's real son? otherwise why is this child's face so similar.

Oh my gosh, rather than the question made his head become dizzy, why did he not directly ask the little girl in front of him. Just watch out Raihan if this boy is your real son, Evan said in his heart.