The Cute Girl of the Mafia

CHAPTER 95

"Listen, lizard, I chose to withdraw from this museum because I thought it was of no use to me. I'm tired of all this, I want to live a quiet life. Besides you've already taken possession of the land in Cenai, why would you want to master that as well?." Rithik's reply made a lizard mutter in annoyance.

His ambition to rule the land he was currently seeking was to expand his power. So that the government will have more difficulty fighting back. That way there was nothing for him to worry about.

Such is man, sometimes power and possessions make their eyes blind and justify all means to achieve his goals.

If people out there think Rithik is a ruthless mobster, yeah maybe that's true. But his mother's blood that contains the element of goodness still flows to make it not as bad as the father who is willing to neglect the family for the sake of desire and revenge alone.

"Rithik, this time only. After this you can do whatever you like, I won't stop you." Said Kicak who was still pleading. Because in this mission Rithik's help was quite influential for him.

"I've made a decision, I can't change it." Rithik.

The next incident in the room was just a debate and tension between two dissenting people.

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"How's Doc doing?" Myara who was too anxious, even pulled the white coat of the female doctor who was examining Aisha.

The girl had wanted to visit her best friend to say something important, but she was surprised to see Aisha crouching on her head with a deathly pale face.

Without asking, Myara immediately contacted her doctor.

"Myara stop, I'm not papa. It must be because I'm lacking blood, this is common." Say the girl while getting up and leaning on her headboard.

"The lady's right, but there's something else." The female doctor smiled gently which made the two girls in front of her astonished.

"What else?" Ask Myara.

While packing his stuff the doctor replied. "Hope not to stress and think about a lot of things after this lady. Congratulations, you are pregnant now. " The doctor said happily.

"I've prescribed medicine and vitamins. Please drink regularly and do not think too much so that the fetus is strong. There's also blood medicine in there. I recommend checking with your obstetrician or using a test pack for more accurate results miss."

Aisha gaping. He stuttered for a moment while watching the footsteps of the doctor who slowly disappeared from before him.

There's a little angel there.

Is there really life here?. Aisha's tears were shed without her being able to prevent it.

Having almost the same expression, Myara even lost a word, the difference was that the girl immediately shouted so much that she made Aisha snort at her.

"Yeah!! I didn't expect, I'd have a niece." Grasping Aisha's hands together with a happy laugh. It was unexpected, soon the crying and laughter of the baby that Myara liked so much will be heard in this house.

Yes although not her son, but Myara was happy.

"Aisha, I'll tell Aunty Rania and Eylina too." Myara was about to move on with excitement, but the mother-to-be blocked her hand.

"Myara, don't tell anyone first. I'll tell them later." Lontar Aisha smiled.

"Alright, then I'll redeem your medicine first." Myara rushed away from the palace.

The caress gently rests on the surface of her stomach. Oh well, the woman felt something strange about her. The unstable mood. Want a strange strange, dizzy, sometimes pain in his stomach and hard to think like before.

"My son, are you really in here? Keep it healthy, then I'll make you the happiest kid in the world." Aisha placed her hands on her lips and lowered them on her stomach as a sign of kissing her first child. His love and Arthur.

Kling.

Aisha. His phone's ringing the sign of incoming messages. His hand reached out to grab the flat object and opened an incoming message. From his confidant whom he could always rely on.

"Mr Arthur is not on a business trip. I saw him at a club in another town."

Aisha's eyes puffed up after opening the sent photo. Arthur and his friend accompanied by the nuances of the club' which is certainly....

Ar-arthur? And I trust you so much?

If it was a happy tear because there is a tiny human who began to grow in his womb. This time it may be a melt of tears the wife who is disappointed because of her husband's lies.