Marry me, Mr. Mafia

Episode 80's

Three months passed.

Adam now replaces Ririn as secretary of Varen who has officially become CEO of MD group because all shares of Mark holding have been transferred to MD group. While Aila and Ririn are only focused on being stay-at-home wives. And Kinan was given the task of accompanying and guarding Aila and Ririn when they needed her help.

However, in addition to being the guardians of Ririn and Aila, Kinan also works as a good hacker with the police to catch state criminals. During Kinan's cooperation with the police, so many awards were obtained. Because over the past three months there have been so many criminals who have been caught by the police with the help of Kinan.

This morning, Ririn asked in between the gynecological clinic, because it had been almost two months he was late for the arrival of guests. Of course, Kinan was happy to deliver Ririn because he was also not on duty from the police.

"Phi Ririn's pregnant, right?" Guess Kinan. He has decided to call Ririn Phi which means brother in Thai.

"Eitherway. I didn't dare to check using a pregnancy test kit. I'm afraid of disappointment. So, it's better to just check with the gynecologist."

"Indeed phi does not feel nausea or vomiting in the morning, like most young pregnant women, is that it?"

"Not Kinan. I don't feel what. It's just that my periods are late, and my appetite is greatly increased. Look, even my cheeks are swollen." Her babble while patting both sides of her mangrove cheeks.

Kinan could only nod in response to Ririn's rant as he continued to focus on the streets ahead.

Twenty minutes later…

The car that Kinan controls is finally parked right in front of a special clinic for mothers and children. Kinan opened the car door and helped Ririn to get out of the car with great heart. Then, Kinan also cleared her into the clinic.

As soon as Ririn sat in the waiting chair, Kinan registered and picked up the queue number at the registration counter in front there.

The staff and nurses at the clinic stared in amazement at Kinan. Kinan's handsome face, as well as his dashing look attracted their attention.

"Beautiful but I have a wife." A nurse muttered as soon as Kinan passed through it.

"He's my brother. I'm still single by the way." Biik Kinan teased the beautiful nurse.

It made her cheeks blush and her gaze was fixed on Kinan's back which was getting away from her.

A few seconds later…

Kinan came back to Ririn and sat down next to her.

"You're interested in that beautiful nurse?" Tempta Ririn who had since noticed Kinan's movements while talking to the nurse.

"Oh come on phi, that's impossible. My heart has been tethered to another girl who is much prettier than that woman." Kinan.

"really? Who's the lucky girl.."

"Secret."

"alright. You want to play the secret of the story. Let's see it later. Phi will definitely know who the lucky girl is."

Kinan simply smiled in response to Ririn's teasing chatter.

"Mrs Ririn!" The nurse called Ririn.

"Right not want help mintak WA contact the beautiful nurse?" Temptation Ririn again.

"No need for phi. It's been there, the doctor's been waiting." Kinan reminded Ririn to immediately enter the doctor's room.

Five minutes…

Seven minutes…

Ten minutes…

Finally Ririn came out of the doctor's room with a face showing no happy reaction. This made Kinan worried. Soon he approached Ririn and asked her to return to their car without asking any questions.

As soon as he arrived at the car, Kinan even fitted a sitbelt on Ririn who was still silent with her flat face. Not wanting to be too kepo, finally Kinan drove his car racing on the streets that began to be crowded tend to almost jam.

"You're not curious about the results, nong?"

"To be honest I really want to know the result, phi. But, I think phi wants to keep it a secret, so I won't ask."

Ririn smiled. "I'm pregnant, nong. I'm finally going to be a mother.."

Ririn looked very happy revealing that she had become pregnant and had already entered the ninth week. What an amazing thing to be happy about. Kinan was also happy to hear the news of Ririn's pregnancy.

Unlike Ririn, in her room Aila was staring at line one on her pregnancy test results this morning. "I was almost two weeks late. But it's still negative." Sad echo.

Geck…

Geck...

Bhika knocks on Aila's room door. She who had just finished baking her own homemade cup cake, wanted to invite Aila to taste it.

"Aila.." She called me softly.

The voice was heard clearly by Aila, and she immediately put on her instant hijab and approached her mother.

"Mama, what's wrong?"

Bhika smiled, then held out the cup cake she made just before Aila.

"Wuah, did you make it yourself?" Aila asked by moving her hand so that her mother could understand what she was saying.

Bhika nodded, then she gave the code for Aila to taste her own handmade cake.

"Mom want me to taste this cake?"

Bhika nodded back. And Aila smiled as she took the cup cake from her mother's hand. Then she took her mother down to the kitchen to sit at the dinner table. After that, Aila tasted the cup cake made by her mother.

"Mmm, delicious. Very soft and sweet, but not too sweet. It tastes so good, mama good." Praise Aila.

"really?"

"Yes, ma."

Then Bhika also tasted his cake. They ate with the cake accompanied by a glass of hot tea made by Bik Nur a moment ago.

While being greedy to enjoy the soft cake, there arrived tears dripping from Aila's eye pelup. That made Bhika worried, she immediately shifted her seat closer to Aila and gently stroked the back of her beloved daughter.

"What's up, baby? Why are you crying.." He said with the help of his hand.

"Mama, I can't seem to be the perfect wife for Varen." Whine without using the movement of his hands so that Bhika does not understand what Aila said. He only knew that Aila mentioned Varen's name.

"Varen made you cry?"

Bhika thinks Aila is crying because of Varen's actions.

"Ma, Varen must not like me anymore because I'm not pregnant…"

"Oh my poor daughter. Did Varen hurt you again.." Bhika asked using her hand gestures.

Aila Langung shook her head quickly and began to explain to her mother in sign language and Bhika immediately understood.

"Don't despair, dear. Mama and I waited for a year to have you."

Yes, Bhika also experienced what Aila felt, when after the marriage age long enough, but she was not yet able to get pregnant.

"Patience and keep praying. I am sure you will eventually become pregnant. Trust me, baby."

Bhika hugged Aila's body tightly again with a warm embrace of affection and affection.