The Cute Girl of the Mafia

The Extra Part 4

A Few Months Later

Aisha's pregnancy is exactly 8 months and two weeks, making her and her husband really extra careful in keeping the baby who lives counting days will see the world. The woman's heart sometimes thumped, imagining whether she could give birth to a new life in the world, considering this was her first pregnancy. Fear of course enveloped Aisha.

But in spite of all that, his little heart felt very excited and impatient to look at the face of his daughter who he was looking forward to. Yes, Aisha was declared pregnant with a daughter a few months ago. Arthur's guess is not wrong, they will have a cute and beautiful little fairy.

Although misgivings always haunt Aisha considering the condition of her body is different.

"Do you feel better?"Arthur asked his wife. His hand stretched out to touch his forehead, he just breathed a sigh of relief when his woman's body temperature gradually normalized. The last few days, Aisha's condition has indeed dropped somewhat. He did not even have an appetite and it worsened his condition. Perhaps the change in weather affected his health. It should be in this third trimester, he must really maintain the health condition, because according to Aisha's personal doctor, different pregnancy conditions make the risk of miscarriage can occur at any time.

Simply, patients with cervical incompetence, when the fetus in the stomach is getting heavier and bigger, then the cervix will not be able to maintain the fetus. Most will be born prematurely or miscarry.

"Here you go" Aisha nodded. He stared at the husband who was grabbing a bowl of porridge and a glass of milk on the nightstand. React nausea was back struck just by glancing at the food.

"Let's eat first, lately you eat very little right. That's not good for our future son." At first Aisha will refuse because her throat hurts, but she also does not want to be selfish. Currently who needs food intake is not only himself, but also the child in his stomach.

"I want to eat but a bribe.." Spoiled whine. The spoiled nature seems to dominate when she is with her husband, and Arthur does not mind it, as long as Aisha and her future children feel happy he is willing to do anything.

"I'll have a drink first." The two-bodied woman said, then gulped down a little milk in Arthur's hand. Only then did Arthur painstakingly bribe him for a bite. Aisha struggled to swallow the food in her throat. The man stroked the top of his head affectionately, lured in worry in his brown netra.

"I'm sorry Sha" he said suddenly. Somehow feel failed and guilty for the illness suffered by the wife. Even if it wasn't his fault at all.

"Sorry why, baby?" Aisha answered casually as she took a sip of her favorite milk, the only source of energy she could swallow without causing pain.

"I should have been more used to looking after you so you didn't get sick like this." His eyes showed deep regret.

"You're all there, I'm sick, not your fault, Arthur. No one knows when someone will get sick, maybe I'm just exhausted."

"Are you exhausted from taking care of those two kids? I told you, let someone else take care of them, you just focus on your health, baby." He was soft but half upset.

"Sorry, Krystal's had the flu lately because of the weather changes. She can't sleep until I'm holding her." Said the woman.

"Huffs.. All right, you can do whatever you want, as long as you take care of your health."

"Yes, I promise." The two clenched each other, channeling a warmth that always brought calmness to both.

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"Darling, I have to leave immediately." Said the man while looking at his handsome face in front of a large mirror. Tidying up his messy-looking suit.

Today he really can not delay to go to the office, if usually Arthur will choose to work from home when Aisha is not healthy, then this time is different. There are important meetings with company leaders that cannot be represented.

"Where are you going?" Ask Aisha who just woke up from her dream. Her dream suddenly collapsed hearing the interrupting baritone voice of her husband. The woman's face appears still tangled, her eyes narrowed to adjust the light that penetrates the retina. Aisha got up and sat down and grabbed her blanket.

"Oh sorry, I didn't know you were sleeping. I'm going to the office, baby, today there's an important meeting. Can't be represented." Arthur moved closer and climbed onto the bed. Squeezing and tidying his wife's messy hair until it closes the forehead.

"Darling don't be like this, you just recovered right? I'll be a little later, you'll be tired and bored waiting for me to work." Gently he tried to explain to his wife who was in a spoiled fashion. It seems that right now an Arthur Anderson is already eloquently composing soft words, otherwise Aisha is even more angry at him.

"It's precisely because you're going so long that I'm coming, that I don't have any Arthur activities right now. I'm gonna be bored at home, you're good to still be able to meet Rey and your employees." Half was annoyed.

"Huff." Again the handsome man with above average height could only sigh deeply to neutralize his mood. He likes Aisha who is spoiled for feeling needed, but not this way. Just wanting to move is not free.

"Sha, please understand this time only, your husband will be working. This is also for you and our future children. I also have a lot of company to take care of, I'm a Sha leader! You don't feel sorry for Reynard I lost everything?" The man complained of spilling all his uneg-unegnya that he held desperately for the sake of keeping his wife's feelings.

The woman only bowed her gaze as the husband scolded her. Somehow his heart was wounded to find a less wearing word from his partner. During this time Arthur was rarely angry and always promised. But Aisha is now conscious, maybe she has gone too far. Unable to control herself due to her irregular pregnancy hormones. Until unknowingly his selfishness has caused harm to many parties.

"You know, my company's downhill because I'm rarely in." The joint then massages the base of his nose.

The three-headed man restored his coarse hair, then looked at the face of his wife who looked down silently. He felt guilty, indeed Arthur lately was badmood because there was a decline in shares caused by several things. Unconsciously the words that came out of his mouth made his woman sad.

Arthur erodes the distance and pulls Aisha's body in his arms. "I'm sorry" He said.

"No need to apologize, you're not Arthur's fault. I was wrong, I was too selfish. Please forgive me.." A circle of tears had pooled in Aisha's eyes, just a little she blinked would surely fall down to meet her smooth cheeks.

"Don't cry.." The man whispered softly near his earlobe. Removing traces of tears on his wife's face.

"I'm so spoiled and annoying right?" He started again with tears getting bigger. "Sorry Arthur, I can't control myself, I don't know, either,"

"Ssttt. I just let go of talking because I was upset about the stock decline last night. Pardon?" Said the man again. Aisha further tightened their embrace, feeling the warmth of her husband's dense field chest always providing her own serenity. He breathed deeply into the body scent of Arthur wrapped in French brand perfume that added to his masculine impression.

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"Say you want to come with me to the office?" The black-clothed man asked as Aisha changed her tie in deep blue. The potbellied woman only smiled after tidying Arthur's hair with her fingers. Spend a few minutes meeting the owner of the eagle's eyes.

"No, I don't want to bother you there. I'll ask you something weird and it'll interfere with your work, baby. I'm just good at waiting at home." Aisha Seru.

"No, baby, you can come. That won't bother me." Arthur kissed his forehead slowly and cupped his cheeks together.

"But you said I was bothering you" he denied.

"So I said it wrong, forget about it. I just can't bear to see you bored all day staring at the walls of my room without doing anything, but I'd love it if you and.." Arthur's hand swiped his wife's stomach. "This little girl accompanied me to work." She smiled softly while smiling.

"really?" A smile instantly flashed on Aisha's lips, her face instantly sumringah.

"Hmm, let's get ready now." A kiss he landed again on his wife's forehead before the man passed and chose to wait in the living room. It was with pleasure that the woman shuffled into the changing room to change clothes. He would wear a rather formal outfit today.

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