Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife
Chapter 75: Breaking Up Early Amniotic



The meeting between Zeva and her lover should be brief. Because Zephon is back to task Boris. At least, Zeva breathed a sigh of relief because the man was fine.


Luna immediately brings Zeva back, escorted Calvin to Sebastian's residence. Coincidentally Cheryl and Yura had just come out about to go to the Mall when they reached the vast courtyard.


Cheryl's body froze, her two blue neutrals instantly blurred because of the tears that spread. His chest was up and down violently. “Zeva!” his screams ran to his daughter. He was still that agile, age was just a number. Cheryl's soul and spirit are still burning.


Cheryl hugged him very tightly, sobbing. Zeva was just pecking, but her tears were also pouring down.


“Kak, Zeva still does not remember her past. Sorry, I've tried my best,” said Luna touching Cheryl's shoulder.


The woman stretched her arms, cupping Zeva's two cheeks. The girl did not respond at all to his embrace, although tears rolled profusely on both of her cheeks.


“Sorry Mom!” cheryl said she buried a kiss for so long on Zeva's forehead. “Thank you for coming back!” No matter what the story is, Cheryl doesn't want to hear it. Most importantly, they could regroup.


Zeva was still unmoved, despite feeling a warmth radiating in her heart. Her chest shook accepting all the woman's touches.


“Yes, it's okay. Just slow down, honey. Do not be forced,” said Cheryl resignedly accept the fact that her favorite daughter just as soon as not remember it.


Cheryl turned to Yura, pulling her daughter-in-law's arm. “Zeva, this is your sister-in-law, wife of Zefon,” he said introducing.


“We already know each other well, Ma,” said Yura smiled, thrusting her hand to shake Zeva's hand, “How are you, Sister Ipar?” the sap widens the smile.


Zeva scanned the body of the woman before her. A woman who used to fight with him, but is still patient with him. “You pregnant?” The first words that came out of Zeva's lips.


“Yes, as you can see. Your mind is very strong. She was present since our first meeting,” Yura said hugging her.


Zeva lowered her head, “Sorry for all my attitude first ... Sister-in-law,” he said despite stuttering.


“Nothing. Come along shopping for the needs of your prospective ponakan. I'm the same Mama was going to Mal!” invite Yura to embrace Zeva's shoulder.


He nodded, though he had not remembered anything, there had been many changes to Zeva. Everything is not separated from Luna's efforts.


“Then, excuse me, Brother!” pamit Luna to Cheryl.


“Thank you very much, Luna,” reply that woman.


The three immediately got into the car after the door was opened by one of the bodyguards. Cheryl did not take her eyes off Zeva. He held Zeva's fingers. Gratitude was repeated from his heart. He was confused to vent his happiness at this moment. Only tears kept dripping from both of her cheeks.


“Ma,” call Yura wipe both cheeks of Cheryl with a tissue.


“Mama is just happy, Mama never thought that she could get together again with Zeva and her grandparents,” Cheryl said amid her stuffing.


Cheryl is emotional, irritable, but crying is easy. If it is like that it will be difficult to stop.


The car is traveling at average speed. Cheryl always reminds me of her family driver. Especially now bringing his daughter-in-law who is pregnant.


“You, much changed, dear,” said Cheryl observing the appearance of her daughter, Zeva just flinch not answering. Girls who used to be graceful, like to dress up and feminine are now turning 180°. Pants and T-shirts covered in leather jackets, mafia-style makeup with ponytail hair. He dared not ask how his daughter's life so far.


“Ma, signs want to give birth how?” yura asked breaking the silence.


“What water is it, Ma? How much. Though I no longer urinate,” said Yura plainly looking down. Clear liquid flowed from both of his thighs.


“Lho! Good Lord! Break your amniotic, honey! Sir, hurry up a little we go to the hospital now!” cheryl panicked.


Zeva also panicked to see her mother scared. Yura was ordinary, expressionless. He did not feel pain at all.


“Ma, don't panic.”


“Darling, premature rupture of membranes is dangerous. For you or your baby.” Cheryl clenched her legs. He felt the car was moving very slowly. Fear spread throughout his body.


“Ze, please take care of your sister yes,” pinta Cheryl turned to her daughter.


Zeva was confused, just frowning. They ‘kan one car, why should ask Zeva to look after yura?


Cheryl patted the driver on the shoulder, she was really impatient. “Pak, move. Swipe next to!”


“But, Mistress...”


“Just slow down the speed. Or stop if you don't dare!. Hurry, sir, this is an emergency!" shout Cheryl.


The driver pulled over the car, removed the seatbelt, then got off the car to move to the seat next to him. However, losing quickly with Cheryl who has moved to sit behind the wheel.


The driver had not been able to ride back, Cheryl had advanced it at high speed. After a long time does not spur the vehicle, the skill can be used again in an emergency.


“Ma, be careful,” said Yura, clutching tightly Zeva's hand.


Yura looked at her sister-in-law, the girl looked down deeply. One of his hands pressed down on his head that was pounding violently.


“Ze, you ..”


Zeva raised her hand, stopping Yura's speech. His head was in tremendous pain. However, he was also worried about Yura's condition.


“Aaaarrghh!” zeva's screams are getting sicker. His gaze swirled, as if flying into the air. A glimpse of his memory of the accident flashed back through his mind. His body stiffened violently, even sweat coats began to fill his entire body.


“Ma!” Yura was frightened, trying to calm Zeva down but was always pushed aside by the girl. One hand protects his enlarged stomach.


Zeva curled up, pressing on the head with both hands. Sometimes I scream in pain when I can't stand it anymore. “Aaarrgghh!” The accident one year ago was clearly visible in his eyes.


The rumbling in Cheryl's chest was pounding so intensely. His eyes focused on the road. The horn continued to sound along the way. The grip on the steering wheel of the car was very strong. The gas pedal was getting stepped on so deeply. Although her heart is shrunk, Cheryl remains focused on driving.


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