My husband turned out to be the Mafia Boss

Chapter 129 World Contract

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Mr. Farhan opened the car door and put his two sons in the car in the front seat after which Mr. Farhan circled the car until he was at the steering chair door opened it and went inside.

The moment he saw his son's face and the wound on his two sons' hands really as a father he could not accept this his Devil soul as if it was re-coothed wanting to kill the crazy dedemit who bravely injured his children. He never committed violence against his children.

"Wait a minute Daddy will treat your wounds" said Mr. Farhan, opening a conversation, he searched the medicine box that was always provided by the secretary of Rio at his command.

"Ah, finally it can" cried Mr. Farhan erecting his body after bending over to pick up the medicine box that had fallen under the front passenger seat, just below the feet of his two sons.

"Dad, we better go home... Arriving at the new house to cure his wounds" said Hamas suddenly who was bored in the car, Azhar the gondrong boy nodded his head to voice his opinion. But the sharp gaze of Mr. Farhan made the two curls instantly clench his mouth.

"If until Mommy you know you are injured then Daddy finished in the lecture by Mommy, it could be Daddy will be shot by him" he replied with a flat face. Hamas and Azhar chuckled softly.

"Dad, is Mommy that bad...?" Azhar asked looking at Mr. Farhan's face seriously.

"Umm, very! And only Daddy can conquer your Mommy... Isn't this Daddy very cool" Arrogant Jelangkung smiled widely. Remembering the first time he kissed Jons when his wife was still his secretary and at that time he did not know if Jons was a woman. But immediately Mr. Farhan's face was again upset considering that it was not him who took his wife's first kiss but a crazy woman who turned out to be his sister-in-law named Ayu.

"I will remove the trace of crazy demon lips from Araku's lips...!!" The Jelangkung bar's mind pursed his lips in annoyance. Hamas and Azhar looked at each other with their eyebrows because they were wondering why Daddy's expression was changing.

"Dad, when are our wounds treated?" Mr. Farhan awoke from his daydream when he heard Hamas's question, he saw the faces of two boys who were wearing funny expressions.

"Eh? Hehehe sorryin Daddy" said Mr. Farhan chuckling witfully. Mr. Farhan then grabbed the tiny hand of Hamas which was filled with dry blood. Take a cotton swab over his thigh that has been wet with red medicinal liquid.

"It's gonna sting a little... You hold yah?" Mr. Farhan said, Hamas nodded its head slowly.

Mr. Farhan very carefully put a cotton swab on the wound of Hamas made his son immediately bite his lips strong, it really hurt very sick but Hamas still endured the pain.

"Don't it hurt?" Azhar asked with a sour face.

"No! Just tingling" she replied lying. Hamas laughed in his heart he knew very well that if he was hurt he would rather not treat it because it would hurt.

"really?" Ask again with suspicious squeaking eyes. Hamas nodded in response. Azhar breathed a sigh of relief while observing the look on the face of Hamas that looked mediocre, even though Hamas was holding back the pain that felt very intense. Mr. Farhan shakes his head.

"God! My son Hamas loves to prank his sister... Did this kid who pranked me ask for a watermelon bowl through Ara?" Mumbled the Jelangkung bar in the heart. Ah the base of the Demon King turns out that Jons' strange request is still kept tight in his memory about the watermelon bowl.

Now it was Azhar's turn to treat them to change the seat where Azhar was sitting next to Mr. Farhan at the moment.

"Yah Dad's roles" Pinta Azhar who was extending her hand forward. Mr. Farhan smiled and nodded. Mr. Farhan again took a new cotton swab and then poured red medicinal liquid and then attached it to the wound on Azhar's palm making the gondrong boy widen his eyes.

"Ahhhk sick Daddy...!!" Shouted Azhar thrashing.

"Did me fool ya!" Azhar stared in annoyance at Hamas while her brother laughed out loud.

"If you yell then Daddy will drop you here and can't go home...!" Threaten Mr. Farhan firmly. And it managed to lock Azhar's mouth. Mr. Farhan returned to the treatment to clean up the blood wounds on Azhar's palm.

"Hiks, hiks, sa-sick Dad" cried Azhar slowly but did not make Mr. Farhan stop he continued to treat Azhar's wounds. Hamas, who felt sorry for his brother, took the initiative to stroke Azhar's head.

"After this is done" said Mr. Farhan blowing Azhar's wound. The boy nodded his head which was still that unwilling.

"Finished" said Mr. Farhan when completing a white gauze bandage to cover his son's wounds.

Shortly after that someone knocked on Mr. Farhan's car glass, and immediately he lowered his car glass seen the secretary Rio lowered his head. "Sorry young master this item belongs to the little young master" Clearly secretary Rio gave a paper bag containing a mobile phone. Hamas and Azhar patted their eidat so slowly that they forgot their new precious cell phone.

"Gosh it's ours Dad!" Both calling. Mr. Farhan gave it to his two sons.

"Don't repeat it!" Resolute Mr. Farhan.

"Well Dad" answered the two in unison.

"Come on Rio!" Said Mr. Farhan but Rio's secretary didn't move one bit.

"But Sir?"

"Have entered so that today I take it" he replied and Rio's secretary immediately got into the car rather sitting in the back seat. There was the sound of the roar of the car engine slowly the car in Mr. Farhan and his entourage left the Mall parking lot.

"Sorry Master, I went straight home because I have to take care of the Philanthropic family" Licensed secretary Rio politely.

"Yes you be careful" replied Mr. Farhan and secretary Rio nodded quickly.

"Then I go straight home" Mr. Farhan just nodded in response. Secretary Rio re-entered the car and immediately left the Main Mansion.

"Let's go in remember hide your hands from Mommy okay" whispered Lord Farhan to his two sons.

"Ready be afraid of Dad" answered the two smiling broadly. They then walked into the Main Mansion. Mr. Farhan glanced left to right anticipating the arrival of Jons. However upon entering the living room Jons' voice stopped the three.

"Stop!" Jons walked over to them.

"Hamas! Azhar! Where'd your hands Mommy want to see?!" Jons' command with his flat face his eyes glanced sharply at Lord Farhan making the Demon King gulp his salivary.

"Emm" Hamas and Azhar looked at Mr. Farhan as if asking for help but it seemed like the Demon king could do nothing.

"Who told him this news?" Inner Lord Farhan.

"Hurry up!" Firm Jons. There was no choice but to stretch their hands forward. Jons widened his eyes as he watched the gauze wrap covering his son's tiny palm. The tomboy then turned to the Demon King.

"Why are kids hurt? Aren't you looking after him?" Jons asked, staring at her husband's face.

"Are you spying on me Ara?" Instead of answering the Demon King asked back. Jons was silent. True he told his men to follow where Mr. Farhan went.

"Didn't you trust me, Ara...? Don't you believe me as a father you always doubted me Ara?!" Asked Mr. Farhan in a disappointed tone. Jons felt guilty.

"I don't trust you, Prince, I'm sure you won't be tempted by them... But the women out there are going after you... Those I don't trust" Prince Jons said in his heart.

"Ara Jawab?" Snapped the Demon king. He was really disappointed in his wife how could the wife he loved even spy on him was he that low as a husband so he was not trusted by his wife...?!!

Hamas and Azhar inched backwards in fear of seeing Mr Farhan's anger remind them of the recent events at the Mall.

"Sorry, I-I'm just jealous if you're close to another woman" Jons said withholding her tears. Somehow she was very easy to cry when snapped by her husband.

"Hehehe... I guess Araku must be jealous... Oh glad that I can instantly remove the imprint of the ugly from Araku's lips" Inner Demon king. Truly the Demon king did not escape from the ruse.

"Sorry Ara" Mr. Farhan immediately took Jons into his arms stroking his wife's back.

"Sorry to yell at you... Do you believe I won't be consumed by their seduction?" Ask Mr. Farhan softly. Jons nodded.

"I believe" he answered slowly.

"I've always loved you Ara" He whispered softly but was still heard by Hamas and Azhar. The two lovebirds forget that there are still two sons who are very serious about watching romantic scenes on the big screen.

"I love you too prince" Lirih Jons who was being so excited. Mr. Farhan broke his embrace looking gently at Jons' face. His thumb removed the clear twirls flowing down his wife's smooth cheeks.

"I'm sorry I made these tears come out... Sorry for scaring you, sorry for making you jealous" said Mr. Farhan. Peeping both of Jons' eyelids then turning on Jons' forehead kissed him for a very long time.

"I love you Ara, don't cry anymore" Mr. Farhan directly*******Jons lips are so soft Jons also returned their kisses witnessed by his two sons.

"Don't expect me to let someone else's footsteps be where they shouldn't be" Inner Demon king. Back kissing and ******* his wife's thin lips are very seductive faith.

"Sir, it looks like we're in a contract world... Let's go don't look anymore" Hamas said, drawing Azhar's hand, leaving two lovebirds who returned at the second puberty.

Heh if it is a matter of kissing kiss then anyone will forget the existence of others even his own child forget let alone the king of the Demon lords will not know the place.

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Author does not know this chapter includes romance stories not because Author himself also jones (jomblo ngenes) 😪😪😂