The Special Lady of the Mafia

86.

"Good morning baby, where's brother?" Ray approaches Fiona who is already at the dinner table for breakfast.

"Still in the room with mommy, dad." The sweet girl answered with a mouth filled with her favorite loaf.

"Still in the room? What's up?" Ray's forehead seemed wrinkled at the answer of his little girl.

"Hem, brother makes mommy mad dad."

Not wanting to add to his curiosity, Ray immediately stepped foot into his son's room. In a state of being tidy to leave for the company, Ray had to exercise again in the morning after exercising the night with Nisha before.

"Mommy won't be upset if you're telling me the truth, tell mommy." Nisha sat down next to Nathan with her face down.

Watching Nisha asking her son, Ray chooses to remain silent behind the slightly open door. Just this time he witnessed if Nisha was like this, not usually the woman would directly reprimand and face to face with her son. Because his son was too cold and flat than himself, Ray was not willing to argue with his little son.

"Nathan, look at mommy. Can you be honest, son? Mommy is very disappointed if mommy's kids become dishonest like this." Using her final style, Nisha shed her tears.

Draining a smile from behind the door, Ray completely fell in love with the woman acting. The anxiety is increasing, how not. Because of just this one woman, she could stand up as she was now.

"Mom, comeon. Don't cry, even if it's just pretend." Nathan, who has always been unable to see Nisha, shed tears, even though he knows that Nisha is only pretending.

"Do you have to cry first, so you can tell all the same mommy?"

"Okay mom, brother gave up. Stop crying, forgive brother." Sighing his heavy breath, Nathan's defense is shattered when confronted by Nisha.

Fixing his seat, Nathan remained lowered as he spoke.

"Uncle Bib gave it away, brother only used it with Mom's brother's age restriction. If mommy doesn't like it, it's okay to throw it away." Speak with force.

That flat-sailing thing he got from Bibby, although they had to change terms. But Nisha does not know what Nathan is really doing, which she knows the boy is playing online gawe of the object. Seizing the time off and also his mind, it made Nisha feel dislike.

"Don't know mom, forgive brother." Nathan was acting accordingly.

Shaking her head that began to pulsate, Nisha was not in a state of mind with what her husband's confidant gave to her son who was far from them. Nisha did not want, where the age of her children who are said to be very small but have been given with things like that. She wants her children to grow up with her age, spend their time playing and learning about her surroundings, not spending time on them.

For some reason the pulsations in her head were getting worse and Nisha tried to massage her forehead slowly, hoping that the pain would subside. Giving back the flat-sailing object to Nathan, Nisha advises him not to lie and leaves all his decisions to his son.

"Mommy isn't angry bang, brother would've been able to think about it. If you feel like you want to have it, then you should be able to use it as well as possible. Let's go downstairs, daddy and my sister must have been waiting for breakfast." A smile so forced as not to hurt her son's feelings, Nisha held a strong throb in her head.

Walking side by side the son came out of his room, which turned out Ray was waiting for them in front of the door. Reviewing the second sweet smile of the two, welcoming the firstborn who had returned flat. But that smile suddenly turned into panic.

"Darling! Why?" Ray passes Nathan and immediately welcomes Nisha's body, which rests on a wall beside him.

"Ma mas, it's okay. Just a little dizzy, have you had breakfast?" Nisha tries to cover up Ray's worries for her.

"Yet, but your face is very pale dear. Let's lie down." But it was rejected by Nisha.

"It's okay, it's just a lack of sleep. It'll heal on its own, let's catch up with the kids. "Replacing a smile with all her might, Nisha held Ray's hand that held her hand very firmly.

"But your hands are so cold baby, how do you feel? You don't look okay right now." Ray's concerns are not unreasonable when he sees Nisha's condition like this.

"Right, I'm fine. Down yuk, pity the children have been waiting for a long time." Over and over again Nisha convinced Ray for herself.

In the end they gathered for breakfast together, Nisha tried to cover the throbbing on her head with all her strength so as not to make her children worry. Finished with breakfast, send her children and also her husband to go to school and work.

"Rest baby, if you feel something, call me directly." There was a feeling of unwillingness to go to work when he saw the face of his wife who was so pale, but it continued to gain confidence from the owner of the body that he was fine.

Nisha's nod and smile released the departure of her husband and children, she again walked limped to her room to rest.