MY WIFE MAFIA

CHAPTER 60

Fatimah was loved something by the midwife, it seemed like a tespack and was told to go into the bathroom that became one with this midwife room.

Five minutes Fatimah came out of the bathroom and got the result.A momentarily the midwife observed and slightly tightened her eyebrows.

"When did Fatimah come last month?"

"postpartum until now has not come the month of Ma'am"

"Here, the testpack shows that Fatimah's mother is positive, meaning that she is pregnant again the third child" explained the Village Midwife, who made us limp.

"So Fatimah's mother must be diligent in checking and routinely taking her medication, including blood-boosting drugs, because the birth distance is very close, then Fatimah's mother is very risky" explained the Village Midwife with great care, as quoted by the Guardian, however, if anything happens with pregnant women in the village of supervision, then the village midwife will also be affected.

"Preferably the daughter of the Father, in kasi sufor (additional formula milk) aja sir, pity Bu Fatimah if you have to breastfeed with Asi, later can inhibit the development of the fetus in the mother's stomach" added Bu midwife while handing over the package of medicine, and the mother and child's book.

"Yes well ma'am" I replied flatly.

"keep your mother's content well sir, do not be too tired and should not be stressed" explained the midwife further.

On the other hand Viska is being messy with Mr. Dullah his father.

"Weight to me sir, considering Mujab's behavior towards me. Just father who does not know, what is the nature of Mujab" Viska repeatedly explained, but Mr. Dullah did not heed the words of his son.

"What is Mujab's behavior?not that he is fine, all this time you know he is good, diligent work, according to the Father, even you who have been insolent to him. You know you're a man's fiancee. Even every day goes on the same Prasetyo. You are ashamed, every day become a gossip of the neighbors. They often know that you often go for walks with Prasetyo. It's natural that Mujab is angry with you" said Mr. Dullah defending his argument.

"If you don't obey the parents, go! go there with Prasetyo, do you not think, if Prasetyo already has a wife's child. Huh!" continued Mr. Dullah growled with a loud voice. Viska can only be silent not much to argue, not useful also if refuting his Father. It could even be getting runyam later.

"But sir, Prasetyo just drove me to the hospital, because yesterday there was nothing I asked for help" Viska replied trying to defend herself.

"All right, the reason you're Vis, isn't that you already know that Mujab is coming home that day, why don't you try to call him or just tell him, you can" reply Mr. Dullah did not lose the sewot.

"You know what, sir?"

"let me know Mujab kek, or the Mujab brothers, if you can't pick him up" said Mr. Dullah.

"I keep being blamed sir" complained Viska annoyed.

"yes you are wrong, if you are not wrong it is impossible for Mujab to be angry with you" hardik Mr. Dullah.

"Ahh, Mujab continues, Mujab continues the one Mr. Defend, Tanya it with Mujab, when is my marriage" Viska question a little memohok Mr. Dullah, immediately Mr. Dullah speechless. He only realized that Mujab's relationship with Viska had only hung there was no certainty as well.

"Yes Father will ask this as soon as possible to Mujab, there has been no certainty for many years" finally the words of Mr. Dullah softened a little.

"If Mujab is serious as I am sir, there is no way he will hang this relationship, you can think for yourself. Has Mujab been watching me? can Mujab be relied on if we need it again? no sir" question after question in the words of Viska, Mr. Dullah just fell silent. Just a little mangosteen justifies the word Viska. Now things turn around, Viska is now the one who turns a corner on Mr. Dullah. The bad boy.

"In one month, Mujab there is no certainty, I want you to break the engagement rope sir" Pinta Viska to Mr. Dullah, Mr. Dullah just silently did not reply. Viska's request is at once a threat.

"No way, I can not live without Prasetyo" thought Viska dark.but after all, prsetyo already have a wife.it is impossible also Viska and Prasetyo can unite.

"Alright sir, I will obey the word of the Father" finally a deal said from Viska's lips, although it feels heavy for him.

Returning to Prasetyo, after returning from Polindes. I went to work, in my mind still confused, confused. Am I capable of living a more decent life? the current economy is less than enough. Moreover, later on the addition of one more child, I rubbed the face with a rough. I feel like I can't bear a bigger burden. But on the other hand, I thought, isn't a child one of fortune too? the child is a trust from God, it is impossible for God to let his servant starve because of the many children. Ancient people only had hoes and sickles, could support six to nine children. Cook me who is now in the more advanced era, and more developed lose the same as the ancients. I returned smiling and Optimistic, every problem there must be a solution, if we want to try there must be a windfall. I have to be more diligent to work, and pinter-pinter look for additional side. Thought spirit.

Tiyye,tiyye.

my hole trembled, I looked at the instant of the saje, already saw the blade of someone sending a message to me.

"Oih, Visca! what if, from yesterday my message was not answered" I murmured, then I opened the message sent by him.

oh, how could I meet you later?-

"what a coincidence, I'd love to meet him" my sizzle excited.

I can love, where and what time?-

my reply was quick, Not long after the reply came.

- lunch, at home eat pecel basil delicious

- Monkey

After a short reply, I put my phone back in my pocket. Danterus support my work and do not forget to follow yes brother, thanks.re-focus work on completing the proposal made by Mr. Lurah to be completed today. After I think the proposal I made was finished, then I print out and I leave it to Mr. Lurah to be checked and signed further.

"Good, immediately double and directly in the volume. After that deliver to the sub-district, let in the sign of Handler Pak Camat" said Mr. Lurah satisfied with the results of my work.

"Every boss, get it done" I replied excitedly. I do not need to ask for money for doubling or changing transport to the sub-district, because the one who holds the Village money is myself, so according to the daily needs of the Village, I just write it in order.

There are still two hours to meet with Viska, so I still have time to double the proposal, work on binding and then deliver the proposal to the District office. Only at 12pm will I meet Viska at the place we promised. Coincidentally my appointment with Viska was one way I went to the District, so I just cleaned up my things on the desk I put in my bag, because later after delivering the proposal I can go to see Viska without having to go back to the office.

"His priest has a ma'am?" I asked Sekcam, he was the secretary of the district.

"It just so happens that Mr. Camat is in a meeting in Pendopo Regency, sir, there is something that can be helped" he asked politely.

"You asked for Mom's autograph" I replied while giving some attachments to the proposal I made earlier.

"In the first place yes sir, tomorrow morning can only be taken" he said while accepting a proposal from me.

"Yes Ma'am, that's okay, excuse me ma'am" I left the district office, and so I drove to the appointment, where Viska was waiting for me. In the course of my brain thinking hard, should I tell Viska that Fatimah is now pregnant again, how does Viska respond when she finds out Fatimah is pregnant? will my relationship with Viska end? all these stupid questions came up to me. Yes, stupid question. Wasn't I just a guy who had a family, who didn't expect much more than Viska who was still alone with a beautiful face, and an attractive body. in addition Viska already has a handsome fiancee who is charming. There's no way it feels that Viska will choose me. I think I was just Viska's impingement when her fiance went a long way to wander.

continue to support my work and do not forget to follow, give a gift, brother, thanks.