The (Former) Mafia

28. Surprised

A woman looked at the man in front of her with a confused face. He knew who this man was, he was the one who claimed to be the husband of the woman he hated so much.

"So what do you want?" tanya Adel looked at Bara without any guilt at all.

Bara did not answer immediately, he just moved his head, Durant approached, thrusting a cellphone where there is a video that makes Adel's forehead shrivel.

"Could you explain, why are you insulting my wife like that?" furious Bara. He looked at Adel with a cold face as well as murderous eyes.

The woman in front of him was stunned. She was really very surprised when she heard my wife say, maybe the man is indeed her husband Nabila. "Sorry, Sir. If indeed you are the husband of the woman, you should divorce her right now. She's not a good woman. He approached you just to take advantage. I was the victim." Adel's forehead shriveled even more when he saw Bara smiling.

"Look! Anyone, you. I know what kind of woman my wife is. Your mouth is not meant to say good things. I was thinking of giving you a chance, but .. From now on, accept what you have to accept!" bara said, the man got up from his seat. Durant picked up his phone, away from Adel who was now just shrugging his shoulders indifferently. He still did not understand who he was dealing with. He still did not know that Bara was a person with extraordinary wealth that could make others submit to his orders.

"Blacklist him, Durant. Break his business and don't let him get up. One more thing, don't let me see that disgusting face again!"

"Good, Boss!"

Durant little lackluster. Actually, he prefers to use violence instead of killing people slowly. However, what could he do, perhaps this was indeed the best way to avenge that shameless woman.

"Hello! Ja. Whahuh? Okay, I'm going there now," frantically Adel ran out of that restaurant.

....

"Boss!"

"Hmmm!"

"Mrs Bos passed the selection for the registration of stage one and two. Madam Boss will be at the interview tomorrow morning!"

He just smiled, he said nothing. He believes Nabila can do this. That stubborn woman was too confident. Bara had offered to help, but he always refused on the grounds of not wanting to cheat.

"I get it, Durant!"

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Lake in!" bara Sahut.

The woman who became his secretary entered while smiling towards Bara. He paid no heed to Durant who was staring at him dislikeingly at him.

"This female crocodile is really too," Inner Durant shook his head at the sight of the suit Jessica was wearing. The skirt span and the baby shirt he wore made Durant's eyes stained.

"Sir, I need your signature here," Jessica said, she lowered her head, pointing towards the document she had just thrust out.

"I'll sign it later!"

"But I need it now, sir!"

Bara looked up, he met the woman in front of him. A sigh sounded out of his mouth. With a presumptuous feeling he took the document, read it at a glance and affixed his signature quickly.

"Don't go into my room again! If there's something, you can call, Durant!"

"Well, me," inward Durant. Well greetings, he's too sick to see a woman so-so happen in front of them.

"Good, Sir!" jessica answered without protest.

The woman clenched both her hands beside the body. Again Jessica could only comply to secure her position.

....

"Mama! Why is Mama smiling? Mama's not papa, is she?" Ezra who was sitting next to the steering wheel looked at Nabila. She felt a little strange because the mother was usually not like this.

"Mama's fine, honey. Tomorrow Mama wants a job interview at the office, Papa. Mama can work again!" it made Ezra smile.

Kittt!

Nabila looked towards the child. He looked at Ezra with a look of disbelief. "Ezra knows where Pelakor's words come from? Ma'am the teacher who taught Ezra?"

Ezra shook his head strongly. "Bu Gulu pretty didn't say that. Papa Ezla said it!"

"Papa?" tanya Nabila with a wrinkled forehead.

"Yes ... Papa said in Papa's canteen there was a strange woman. He's like talsan. Call Papa the same as Ezla, if here the name for the woman who bullies the husband of olang what!"

"Continue?"

"Yes Ezla doesn't know. Ezla said, if Papa wants to know something, just ask Google, Ezla is also so!"

Nabila made gawking with his son's answer. He patted his forehead while leaning his back and head on the seat back. The bar was really asking for hajar. Just be careful, if until Ezra changes, Nabila will not stay silent.

....

Brak!

The bara who had just come out of the bathroom turned towards the door.

"Sir!"

"Mas!" tara Bara's.

Nabila shook her head. "That father why always do something bad .. I told you!"

Bruk!

The woman grimaced as she rubbed her forehead which had just hit the innocent back of the husband. "Why did it suddenly stop!"

Bara pulled the tip of his lips, he lowered his head, blowing his wife's forehead making Nabila pecking instantly. His heart was beating very fast, he was staring at Bara with widened eyes without blinking. His chest rose and fell rapidly, the strange hissing reappeared as Bara also stared at him from a short distance away. The distinctive fragrant smell that came out of her husband's body seemed to be magic for Nabila. The eyes were soaring funny as water droplets from the husband's hair fell on his face.

"Why is it always indistinct anger?" bara. He left Nabila and walked into the closet. The woman shook her head as she received her consciousness back.

"Sir .. This is about Ezra ...!"

He turned back when he saw Bara was wearing his clothes.

"What happened to Ezra?" ask Bara again. He took something from the drawer, gave it to his wife and his wife just according, unconsciously Nabila continued to follow Bara, until when the man sat in front of the dresser even Nabila was standing behind him. She continued to babble while drying her husband's hair with a hairdryer.

"Mr ...."

"Mas!"

"Yes ... But let's not teach the same strange things as Ezra. He's still too small, so I can teach him such bad things. Play ball in another sense, Actor, and there are still many sensitive things that you discussed without my knowledge."

Bara frowned. "I just want it. Is it wrong to ask something?"

"Eishhhhhhh, not that .. but, don't ask sensitive things. Not good for Ezra."

"Keep, if I'm not the same as Ezra, who should I be? You?"

"Yes ...!" answer Nabila unconsciously. Bara smiled, he stood up then turned to look at his wife.

"Well, from now on, I'll just ask my wife!" whiskey Bara. "Thank you, my hair is dry!" said again. I smiled and left the woman.

"Well!" Nabila gawked, she looked at the hairdryer in her hand with a frown. "What am I doing!" he threw the hairdryer on the table.