Marry me, Mr. Mafia

Episode 85's

After eating sahur, Varen joined the congregational dawn prayer to the mosque. Coming home from the mosque, he was desperate to go jogging, even though it had been prevented by Aila. As a result, after jogging he felt very thirsty.

"That's why the wife said it was heard." Oceh Aila while carrying a bottle of mineral water that he took from the refrigerator.

"Well, here's a drink, mom."

"Darling what the hell. It's fasting." Resist.

"But I said thirsty, I wanted to drink. It's not strong he said."

"It's just empty babble, baby. It's still strong. Cook it before the war." He said as he gulped staring at how fresh the mineral water was.

"The truth is you still want to continue fasting?"

Varen was convinced.

"Yes, then take a bath there. After showering, watching tv or playing cell phone or just sleeping." Aila's Advice.

She knew how hard it was for her husband to fast. It was also the first time Aila learned to fast, when she was five years old, Mother always offered to let go of her fast. But Aila did not want and continued. A powerful way to make his fast arrive, Aila watches tv, plays games even to sleep.

"Bath first." Kissing Aila's forehead.

As soon as Varen went to take a bath, Aila went to the kitchen to drink special milk for pregnant women. Yes, Aila did not fast because she was worried that she would harm a fetus that was only a few weeks in her womb.

Meanwhile, not much different from Aila, Ririn also did not fast. Moreover, the condition is very weak even though the gestational age is fourteen weeks. Ririn's condition is very weak and does not want to eat, making him end up in hospital.

"Mas, I'm going home." Ririn Whine.

"Honey, your condition is not yet possible to go home. Later if it's allowed by the doctor, then we go home." Persuade Adam.

"But it doesn't taste good here. The smell of the hospital made my stomach feel nauseous. I'm not strong here anymore…"

Adam wanted to bring his wife home soon. For almost four days in the hospital, there was no change.

"Dam, let's go home. Ririn is uncomfortable here. There's no change either, is there?"

Mama helped Ririn to persuade Adam to come home soon. Not for long, Adam finally agreed.

"We're home, baby." Kissing his wife's forehead. "I take care of the administration first ma."

"Yes. Let mama take care of Ririn."

When Adam came out of the room to take care of the administration, Kinan called to inform him, he was on his way to the hospital with Aila and Varen.

"Yes, just come."

Call ended. Adam continued his steps back towards the cashier.

Not long after Kinan, Varen and Aila arrive at the hospital greeted by Adam who is deliberately waiting in front.

"How's Ririn doing, Adam?" Ask Aila.

"So far there's still no change, Miss Aila. He felt sicker from the smell of the hospital. So, today I decided to just take her home." Adam Obviously.

Aila simply nodded in response to Adam's explanation.

Now they arrived at the room where Ririn was being treated. VIP room, but the name of a pregnant woman is very sensitive to odors.

"Rilen." Sapa Aila, he immediately approached Ririn, kissed her cheeks and asked her how she was.

Ririn only responded with a nod and a slight smile.

"Mom, how are you." Aila's greeting to Adam's mother. She kissed the back of her hand which made her feel awkward, because she thought it was her who had to kiss Aila's hand, because Aila was the wife of Adam's boss.

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Varen and Aila arrive home as azan ashar reverberates. They immediately prayed ashar congregated, after which Varen immediately lay on a mattress.

"Honey, it's still a long time to open?" Whimpering.

Aila smiled wryly, near her husband was caressed her two cheeks her husband. "A little while, my. Just go to sleep first, I want to help make Nur cook first."

"Darling here. Accompany mas yes, it feels mas is not strong, weak, thirsty.." Holding Aila by tightly grasping Aila's two hands.

"If it's not strong, you can open it now.want me to get you a drink?"

"Well, go to sleep first. I want to help make Nur cook to break the fast. What do you want to masakin?" Gently stroked Varen's head.

"Honey should rest too. Let the bik Nur cook. Honey don't get a ketchup." Restraining Aila from going to the kitchen.

"Yes, this is me resting too."

Aila finally relented, she was lying next to Varen. And they really just lie down, Aila's bed lying down while reading a book about pregnancy. While Varen lay with closed eyes, to sleep.

An hour later, Aila got out of bed. She took a shower for a while. After taking a bath, Aila woke Varen up very slowly and carefully so that Varen would not be surprised.

"Mas wake up. mas wake up yok, already want to break the fast."

Varen wriggled spoiled, slowly his eyes opened and he sat down while putting his head on Aila's shoulder.

"What time is it, baby?" He asked in a typical hoarse voice of waking up.

"It's half six o'clock, ma'am. Open the fast again. Take a shower first.." Damaged her husband's head.

"Yes, I took a shower first."

"I go to the kitchen first, help Bik Nur prepare food to open."

"Yes. But don't be so soy sauce."

"Ready, husband."

When Varen steps into the bathroom, Aila goes to the kitchen to help Bik Nur.

And it turns out there is Bhika who has helped Bik Nur since then starting from cooking the open menu, and also preparing the takjil.

"Hello dear." Sapa Bhika by moving her hand.

"Mama.." Aila immediately entered Bhika's arms. "I was busy traveling today, until I forgot my mom." His whine is spoiled in Bhika's arms.

While Bhika just gently stroked her daughter's back, because she didn't understand what Aila said just now.

Aila let go of the hug, then she approached Nur who looked a little troubled composing fried food and cake to break the fast later.

"Babies bought all this at the crib market?" Aila asked who started helping her.

"Yes non. That's the lady who chose this takjil and cake." His speech.

"Mama's coming to the bunk market?"

"Yes non. Madam forced me to come along…"

Aila smiled at her mother.

Then, they sat in their chairs waiting for the breaking time. At that time also the fresh Varen finished bathing approached them.

"Ma." Sapa Varen's.

Bhika just nodded with a smile. Varen was sitting next to Aila.

"Bik Nur, where are you going?" Ask Aila and Varen at the same time.

"You're ready to open in the back, non, den."

"Well open in the back anyway, bik. It's open with us. Can't open it yourself." Varen firmly with a typical mafia voice that finally managed to make Nur undo his intention to go back.

At that time also the voice of Azan reverberated.

"Alhamdulillah.." Aila.

"Mas, it's time to open." Aila poured a glass of iced tea for her husband.

"Where does the fast open, dear?" Confused ask.

"Azan is a sign that it is time to break the fast, mas." Obviously Aila.

Varen nodded, then he led the reading of the iftar prayer he had memorized all day. And they also break the fast together to enjoy the dishes served at the dinner table. Varen even looks very greedy to eat even while rushing hungry, he said. It made Bhika, Aila and Nur laugh.