The Special Lady of the Mafia

41.

All the series of events that are quite draining all the energy and also the mind has been passed, Ray chose to stay by Nisha's side. Staring at the face that still looks so pale, with eyes that are still closed.

...Honey, sorry for all this. If you hadn't been involved in my world from the start, you wouldn't have been like this, baby. However, I promise to always take care of you even with my life....

And now that the situation has begun to normalize again, Ray does not want to be rash in taking the decision to retaliate. For now, he chose to provide support to his wife to recover soon.

"Mas, are you awake?" Nisha who just opened her eyes from her deep sense.

"Dear, how are you?"

"It's better, you don't work?" Nisha who also feels bad if Ray always takes her job home.

"Ni, I work. You drink first, after that breakfast." Ray looks very indulgent to his wife.

"I'm gonna take a bath, still smelling sweat." Nisha showed off her own scent and covered her nose, and it made Ray smile.

"Hahaha, who said my wife stinks? I'll punish that guy, it's good to say if you stink. There you are is fragrant, which makes me always want to be like this." Ray hugged Nisha's body which was still on the bed.

"Mas, ticklish ah. I'm gonna take a shower first." Nisha tries to avoid, feeling that her body still smells of sweat.

"You sweat? Even if you stink, you are still in love and you will be the only woman who means so much in life. So, can't you?" Ray seduces Nisha by using her face.

Bugh!

"Law... Sweetheart! It's sick."

Getting Ray's attitude that does not want to let go, Nisha is forced to use her legs as the ultimate weapon to escape. Pressing the stomach that has become a patch of contiguous using his legs, which in the end Ray fell to the floor with the position of the buttocks are knocked.

"Oh, ma'am sorry." Not wanting to linger there, Nisha chose to run away and go into the bathroom.

Clamps!

Tok tok!

"Darling, open the door. You have to take responsibility, my ass hurts baby." Ray whines like a child, chasing after Nisha who enters the bathroom and hopes to be alone there.

Unfortunately, Nisha first locked the door from the inside. It made him breathe a sigh of relief, not caring for the voice of Ray who half-cried to say his name. Nisha did her main goal to clean up, after she was done she got out of there.

Slowly he opened it and peeked out from behind the door he opened, feeling that there was no one he meant. The door was wide open and Nisha walked freely towards her dressing table, lucky in the bathroom there was already her usual change of clothes she had placed.

...Where the hell is Ray? He said again work....

Like being hit by a lightning strike in broad daylight, Nisha's heartbeat quickened. The tears escaped on their own and fell soaking into a fresh face, walking slowly away from the spot. Trudgingly, Nisha tried to calm down.

Staying in the room, that's what Nisha is doing. Calm the heart that had previously found calm and now must feel disappointed again.

"Darling, is breakfast?" Ray calmly approached Nisha who was on the edge of the bed.

"Not yet, not hungry." Nisha answered only then.

"Don't forget your breakfast baby, yeah. Mas going to the opposite country today, the company there is experiencing obstacles. Mas themselves who have to intervene to finish it, you're okay if you stay? Or you could just stay with grandma." Ray said this as he tidied up some clothes for him to bring.

"Let me just mas." Offering her help to Ray to get his clothes done.

"No dear, you just rest. It's also done, mas depart ya." give some kisses on the face of the wife and most importantly the lips.

"Emm." It feels like Nisha rejected him, but he does not want to make Ray disappointed in him.

A moment passed, Ray left Nisha by walking quickly out of the room. With Ray's sudden departure, making nisha seem destroyed.

Looking from behind the window of his room, Ray's black car was gone. The tightness inside his chest made him unable to breathe.

...You covered everything from me mas, you indeed deserve happiness and have no burden with my existence. Thanks to everyone, only a bo***h person like me who doesn't know to be with you and get other people involved in everything I do....

Until the next day, Ray did not contact Nisha. Increasingly strengthening all the things that were in Nisha's mind at that time, preparing yourself for everything. Bouncy with the maid of the mansion to stay at the grandmother's house, which Soraya had after Nisha married Ray. He was taken by Heru to live with him, and it was unknown to the driver who sent Nisha.

"Thank you sir, don't wait. Grandma will open the door."

"None right."

Without the slightest suspicion, the driver who at that time did not know if the house had been uninhabited for a long time. The driver left Nisha and returned to the mansion.

Feeling that the situation was safe, Nisha looked for a moment at the simple house where she grew up.

"I'm sorry Nisha Grandma, Nisha's been dishonest with you. Nisha needs time for all this." Nisha murmured and shed tears, and she went from there and to a place she had determined.

Before leaving and starting everything from scratch, Nisha sells mobile phones and also some jewelry that she has. Create a new savings book using different data, which he had previously created with help from his best friend Devi. Releasing everything that could make a trace of him, he breathed his heavy breath.

Leaving the place quickly, he did not want to make others suspicious. Usually Heru will be with her, but not this time. Heru was getting a job from Ray to handle a subsidiary company in country A, and it took quite a long time.