The Cruel Mafia Love.

The Cruel Mafia Love.
Chapter 27



Dila immediately thought about what her husband said, was she really pregnant. If so, this is something very surprising. She never thought about getting pregnant quickly, instead thinking she would get pregnant after half a year of marriage.


"Yes if pregnant is also not surprising, I with her almost every day do her. Night, morning sometimes after he has lunch, never use safety anyway."


"You're not papa," asked Carl once again, he could at least see his wife thinking about something.


"Dear, I'm not papa, don't worry about me."


"I can't possibly not worry about my own wife, I love her so much, I must be so worried about you" Carl said.


"And now I'm not papa, let's get finished I'm already very sleepy."


"Tomorrow I'm off, how about we walk, '" said Carl.


"May, I haven't walked with my beloved husband in a long time" Dila said.


"Yes I am the most beloved" Carl said with a sweet smile on his lips.


As Carl said, the morning they were both ready for the road. Carl was already wearing casual clothes but kept tidy, while Dila was still putting herself in front of the mirror.


"You've never worn the ornament I gave you" Carl said.


"This I'll wear, you don't just think badly of me" said Dila.


"Hahaha I'm just saying it, not bad to think. You've bought me expensive jewelry you should wear often, so I don't feel free to have bought all this to you."


"Actually I don't really like to wear jewelry, especially if it's only at home for what I wear," said Dila, he himself never asked Carl to buy her a decoration, he said, Carl himself gave it to her.


After Dila finished preparing to be ready, they left the house, today the two decided to eat outside. Dila deliberately did not cook because he already wanted something to eat..


"Eat what honey" asked Carl.


"Eat anything" replied Dila.


"Seriously," asked Carl.


"Hehehe you know I want something, I saw the restaurant padang yesterday, I have not eaten rice paddocks for a long time, yes."


"Okay once in a while doesn't matter, don't often."


"Love you, the more I love you" said Dila.


Carl turns his car into a restaurant. The restaurant that Dila wanted, both got out of the car and directly walked inside.


He ordered all the food he wanted. Since marrying Carl he never worried about money, whatever he wanted for sure Carl would pay him safely.


"It's a shame I'm so hungry" Carl said.


"Hahaha patience. Come along soon."


Before long the food they wanted came, soon the two began to eat the food. Carl is surprised to see Dila's appetite so overwhelming, he never sees Dila eating so voraciously.


"Dear dear" said Carl.


"Something's wrong" asked Dila.


"There's nothing wrong baby, you're always right" Carl replied.


"I'm always right" Dila said, squinting both eyes.


"Like she's pregnant, I have to take care of her feelings and her, too" Carl said.


"Slow down, why rush so," said Carl


"Tida no, it's too fatty. Please keep eating you, don't overdo it."


"Yes chatty," said Dila, she wondered why her husband was so chatty now.


As Carl's grave continued to monitor Dila, it made Dila lose her appetite, not only did she also lose her mood as well.


"Here you go" asked Carl.


"Hmmm" replied Dila.


Carl took out some money from his wallet. "Pay" said Carl.


"Your wallet, I don't want to hold money without a wallet" Dila said.


While throwing his breath out rudely Carl gave his wallet to Dila.


"Don't be stingy" said Dila, taking the wallet.


"For the shang." Indeed, if it is bucin, treated like a bagas it will still taste the same.


When they finished paying for everything, they left the restaurant. Carl takes Dila to the park, he still suspects that his wife is pregnant, which is why he wants to bring Dila to breathe cleaner air. Once Carl's attention to his wife, if already loved someone cruel man will turn into attention.


"Kok in the park anyway, you are not romantic" said Dila.


"You're just at home, there's no fresh air, now you better sit in that chair, breathe fresh air as much as you can" Carl said.


"Honey don't want, I want to shop at the mall," said Dila.


"Now" asked Carl.


"Yes I'll spend your money."


"Not more than 100 million" Carl said.


"Consider with your own wife calculation, if there is no wife you will not live well" said Dila.


"Yes, just spend my money."


The two of them only went down for a while, it's a pity if it doesn't come down because it has reached this place.


"Come on," said Dila.


"Yes yes."


They continued their journey to the luxury mall. Carl does not know what his wife wants to buy, he is not worried Dila will spend a lot of his money, which he knows Dila never shop for luxury goods in the mall.


Arriving at the mall, Dila immediately took her husband to one of the places that Dila never went. Carl himself was quite surprised Dila invited him to where he usually bought goods.


"It's a shame you know where I used to shop at Dior" Carl asked.


"Everything you use Dior, except ***********," replied Dila.


Every now and then Dila wanted to drain her husband's money, without a second thought she took shoes, sandals, clothes, bags, and other expensive items.


Carl until looked at his wife, is this the first cravings of the wife.


"You need to" asked Carl.


"Why, your money is not enough" asked Dila.