The Cute Girl of the Mafia

The Extra Part 2

Mr. Barnold's daughter's birthday party was very lavish. Invitational guests began to crammed into the hotel's spacious and circular ballroom. The black and purple room is a request from the event owner. Aisha wore black clothes according to the existing dress code.

He only smiled kindly in response to the words of the wife of one of Arthur's business partners named Samantha.

"So your pregnancy has been running for five months?Waw! How's it feel?" Samantha who was a woman who decided to free child with her husband was a little surprised. Because the age of the woman in front of him is still young and has decided to get pregnant. While he who has stepped on the head 3 chose to focus on his career and live a traveling hobby. For Samantha who aspires to pursue a career as high as possible, having small children will be very troublesome. It will only take up time and energy. Especially with a traveling hobby attached to his heart, it will be a little difficult. But lately she began to feel lonely when she was on leave of work or left her husband out of town. He was often alone in his spacious home.

"It feels good, I didn't expect to get pregnant at this age. But in my home country it's commonplace, after all I like cute little kids. " Aisha said with a big smile.

"Imagine there's a tiny, lifeless creature sitting in your belly, sometimes I can't believe it when I feel a kick from inside." He said with sparkling eyes. He really looks very happy without a single burden.

"Is that so much fun?" Samantha asked, whose heart had begun to melt. Lately her intentions have begun to waver, plus Aisha's statement about how happy she will be to be a mother made her envious and curious at the same time.

"Yes," The woman nodded. "May you change Samantha's mind, don't just focus on your career or you'll feel lonely in the future."

"I'll think about it again." His word. Their conversation continued until they discussed even the most trivial things. They fit perfectly. The same extrovert that makes the topic of conversation both always appear.

But suddenly Aisha fell silent, her eyes shining suspiciously at the beautiful girl in purple dress who was talking very familiarly with her husband. She was sure it was Mr. Barnold's birthday daughter, visible from her own different dress from the others.

"I'll excuse you to go there first." With wide but still graceful strides he swung his feet close to a table. There is Arthur, Mr. Barnold, and a beautiful girl whom he believes to be the daughter of the successful businessman.

"Dad, it turns out Arthur is very talented huh, he can even play the piano. While I just touched the piano was nervous first, ah I have an idea, how about I just take piano lessons with Arthur?" The girl coolly chattered ria without giving a second chance - the man in front of her to reply.

Mr. Barnold just smiled, his daughter was chatty and talkative. He turned to his new co-worker and shook his head, asking for recognition of an attitude he felt was inappropriate. Moreover, Arthur is an accomplished businessman whose age is adrift far above Elle, his daughter.

"Ekhm! Excuse me, may I join." Sapa Aisha is interrupting everyone. Arthur looked away, just now he was about to say but it was already before the young girl in front of him.

"Oh, he must be Arthur's cousin you told me about, right? Of course come join us, miss." He smiled broadly, even pulling a chair for the woman in front of him.

"I'm Elle."

"Aisha."

They met each other while shaking hands.

"Where have you been? I've been looking for you since?" Whisper the man whose status was her husband near her ear. They can still be heard by people around them.

"I've been talking to James' wife. She was so good it turned out, that I forgot where you were."

"You guys are so familiar, Dad please find me a guy like Arthur. I want a loving man like him." The spoiled whimper Elle who only responded to laughter by everyone was no exception Aisha.

"You exist - there is El." Mumbled Mr. Barnold.

"It seems that it is not difficult Miss Elle, let alone you are very beautiful, it would be very easy to get a loving man like this husband. " Aisha said while laughing. The change in the look of the little girl who he estimated was 17 years old was very noticeable in his eyes. Women's instincts are strong. But his jealousy is still natural, because he realized in front of him only a dozen-year-old girl who is still unstable and can like everyone in a short time.

She was not a mature woman like the late Wilhelmina who was dangerous.

"Yahh, it turns out you're a couple! I thought you were cousins. " The words set the look of a disappointed face.

"Sorry Miss Elle, my wife's face is still very young so most people who meet will not expect that we are a couple." Undeniably, the difference in the shape of the two faces is very striking. Aisha, she looks like a girl new to love. While Arthur, looks like a two-child adult male. People will be surprised when they know the facts. The man is no longer offended if he is older than Aisha, as long as the sweet woman with her baby face is always standing next to him, forever.

"Gagal dong gets a well-established, loving man, haha!" Elle just laughed wryly. It's been seen, right? She's just a grown-up girl who doesn't have the bad intentions you think she has.

"Of course it fails you stupid girl, let alone master Arthur will soon have a child!" Annoyed, Mr. Barnold grabbed his daughter's ears. The girl who was having a birthday was just grunting, turning to look at the distended stomach of Aisha that she had just realized.

"Well, it turns out Miss Anderson is pregnant, hello baby. Sorry for not not realizing your presence." He stroked the woman's round stomach, greeting the life inside. The corner of his lips curved upwards as he felt a punching kick from within. "Well, he's kicking!'

"Let me see!" Arthur turned to feel the belly of his woman, he also laughed to feel the movement in there.

The dishes are served in plain sight. Various foods typical of Mr. Barnold's country served but on the table. They ate quietly in the interlude of some small talk and jokes. It turned out that Mr. Barnold's nature had changed since the last time Aisha met him, he was much warmer and his arrogance was reduced.

"Arthur, let's take a picture together!" The sound of Elle's cry broke the silence that had been created. He called the photographer in the corner of the room with a wave of his hand. Without waiting for an answer, Arthur's hand was dragged and immediately snapped a few pictures. Arthur who was sipping soda almost choked, while Aisha was excused to the toilet tidying up her appearance.

"Elle, Mr. Arthur is drinking! At least wait for him to finish!" The father's neglected rebuke.

Czechoslovakia! Czechoslovakia!

Some photos were taken in a friendly pose even they had a hug. Elle took the initiative first. Until without them realizing there are a pair of beautiful eyes that are now glancing cynically at the two.

Aisha approached with slow steps, her stomach a little uncomfortable because of the dish that did not fit on her tongue. But when he came back, he saw the girl doing something that upset him.

"Arthur, let's go home!" He cried to the husband.

"You're done? All right, let's go home now. " Tell the man. Seeing the face of his wife who was sour and tired made it unbearable. In the end he asked Mr. Barnold for permission to go home first.

"Why are you guys coming home? The party's even halfway through, I haven't cut the cake yet?!" Elle's voice recalls when Arthur was talking to his father.

"I'm sorry my wife is tired, she can't be too tired in this pregnancy."

"Don't listen to him, Mr. Arthur, you can go home. And hearts are on the way." Said the wise Mr. Barnold who made Elle snort annoyed.