The Mafia's heart
Part 37's. The Club closed
"Mas Leon is no longer ngibulin wife, right?" zahra asked as she began to subside from the sobs.
"Ha,,,ha,,ha baby! You just exist. I'm so sorry for you." replied Leon, anxious at the thought of his wife.
"Ihh, Leon laughed. Not persuaded wife but instead in ledekin!" said Zahra put on her ugly face.
"Yes,, sorry-sorry! Abisnya you are very aggressive. So want to be here with you." said Leon.
"Basic Akang Gombal!" Zahra was about to pinch Leon's waist but got it wrong, because the guy ran away to the bathroom.
Leon's laughter broke in the bathroom, he was so happy. Usually his days are monotonous, but due to the presence of his actual wife from the beginning he is not loved. Only because his son wanted the presence of the figure of Zahra's mother.
Zahra picked up Leon's clothes, and she put her husband's clothes on the bed. He sat back on the sofa waiting for Leon to finish his bath.
After 15 minutes, Leon finally finished his bath. He came out with wet hair, droplets of water falling onto his upper body that was not covered. He was wearing a towel, from the navel to the knee.
Seeing that her husband was done, Zahra immediately approached Leon. Bringing a nightgown for Leon. "It's the mas" said Zahra thrust a navy-colored nightgown suit exactly the same color as Zahra's nightgown.
"Baby! Actually we don't need to wear clothes.we're going to worship, right?" leon asked, glancing one eye.
"Mas Leon is flirtatious." said Zahra as she pulled her husband's hand to get out of the bathroom. He takes Leon to sit on the edge of the bed, he picks up a towel perched on Leon's white neck.
"Hair let me dry!" zahra. Leon nodded his head in agreement.
Zahra began to do her duty, because she felt something was covered by her husband, I don't know, either. But his heart says so.
'That's a damn thing! Having a wife like this. Feeling made King of the same wife. Why not start with me, huh?' Leon is in love, he's happy. Very happy.
"Mas Leon is tired, huh? What was the job in the office?" tanya Zahra started a conversation with her husband who was tightly hugging Zahra's waist and her head which she leaned against her flat stomach. Zahra doesn't protest with Leon's behavior, she enjoys it.
"Baby! When will it fill?" ask Leon.
"Mas Leon! Asked what? What's it like?" Said Zahra trying to keep herself from getting upset.
"Yes Baby, don't sulk. In the office, the work was safe. Even going home in the afternoon, because I quickly finished the office work" said Leon.
"Ooh, so he came home this afternoon. But how come the house is late like this?"
"I was on my way home, baby, but on the phone with my subordinates. He said there was trouble at the club! And I have to be the nanganin." said Leon unconscious with honesty that he just said.
Suddenly, Zahra's hand stopped. Leon looked up at Zahra. He scrunched up next to his brows, as if asking.
"So, it was to his club not because of the meeting, but rather to deal with the problems that occurred!" zahra asked smilingly holding back the annoyance that Leon was lying to her.
The deg....!
'You can't make compromises at all!' Leon is stupid for his own stupidity.
"Certainly what do you mean Leon? Leon has a club too." Zahra lowered her tone intonation. He spoke softly, then sat down next to Leon. She held both of her husband's hands. Leon sat down to Zahra.
"Our mother is husband and wife, but why do I feel you are like everyone else! We're close like this, but I feel distant and clueless about you" Zahra said, staring at Leon.
"Darling don't say that! We are not other people. Except for a couple of halal lovers, and hopefully it stays that way right down to the net." Leon really doesn't want to, Zahra thinks they're someone else.
"But why have you never been honest with me? There is something you cover from me." asked Zahra again. Tears had already piled up in his eyes. Ready to plunge past those two smooth cheeks.
"I'm sorry! Please do not shed your tears. I don't want to, you shed tears because of my behavior. I'll let you cry, if it's a happy cry." Leon said begging his wife. His heart was as if it was sliced to see Zahra crying, especially because of her actions.
Zahra looked up, then closed her eyes so that her tears did not go back and forth. But still, the water fell on Zahra's cheeks. Leon immediately wiped away the tears, shaking his head.
"What do you want not to cry like this?" ask Leon.
"Honest to me! And if you can just end the work at the club, close the club." said Zahra Parau because of crying.
Leon seems to be weighing Zahra's wishes. The wife who saw the face of the husband. "Sorry if it's sassy! If you object unnecessarily. But let me work, not pretentious or anything. Find a halal provision, let a little origin blessings." pinta Zahra.
"Well if that's what you want. I'll do it." said Leon. Then he picked up his flat object on the nightstand, then called his subordinates whom he believed were guarding the Club.
While across the street, he couldn't believe what his master said. Though they know, the Club tonight promises a lot of income for the workers who are here. At that time Leon never wanted this Club not to close.in fact he would open a branch again to expand. 'What's wrong with the boss?' he wonders himself.
The call lasted no more than a minute. "It's Baby! Don't cry anymore. You don't have to work for anything, I'm enough to meet the needs of you and our children" Leon said.
Leon hugged Zahra. "Darling never to say anything like that again. I don't want to hear it, if until you talk like that. I will give you a punishment that will keep you from leaving this bed." Leon said with a smile.
Zahra got goosebumps with Leon's statement, just imagining he didn't dare.
Geck...Geck...Geck...
the sound of knocking on Leon's room door. "iss, who the hell the night bothers." snorted Leon.
"Hush mas, it can't be like that! Put your clothes on first." Zahra stood up to open the door.
"Wait baby don't open it" Leon said as he put on his clothes. After seeing her husband wearing clothes, she opened the door. Zalfa rubbed his eyes against a small Teddy doll.
Zahra crouched down, directly carrying Zalfa in her sling. "Why is your son awake?" zahra asked, bringing Zalfa into the room.
"Afa wants to sleep with her" replied the little guy. Zahra nodded, Then laid Zalfa in their midst. Leon is about to open his mouth, will protest with the wishes of his daughter.
"Biarin aja Zalfa sleeps here, once the child's defeat." he smiled to see Leon's frustrated face.
'Well, failed to grow crops deh.' inner Leon lethargic.
