WIFE PAID CEO COLD

CHAPTER 78

"Mbok Sum, Zizi go home first huh? We meet next time" said Jazira while hugging Mbok Sum tightly. The old woman just nodded her head while stroking Jazira's back.

"His return is between Den Albi or what, Non?" mbok Sum asked after his second hug came off. Jazira turned his head to the orange who was nodding his head while facing him.

"It's been picked up by Marcel's driver, Mbok. Zizi said yes, Mbok?" jazira said as he walked out of the husband's house. For some reason, Albirru felt that something would happen to his wife and child.

"Ra, let Mas the anter you go home, huh? I'm afraid you're okay" said Albirru, standing before Jazira. There was no response from Jazira this time. The woman simply looked up her head while looking at the handsome face of her husband.

"Sir Zi, Orange wait in the car huh?" jingga said and immediately got out of the house of the brother and immediately entered the car owned by Marcel. While Mbok Sum who saw it immediately walked away from the couple, he knew that Jazira needed space.

"Where, Ra? Wanna?" asked Albirru while stroking the top of the head belonging to the wife. After a long silence, Jazira shook his head with the same gaze.

"There is no one to pick up, no need to waste time," replied Jazira who made Albirru exhale long. Albirru hugged the wife tightly with a soft elusan on Jazira's back.

"Don't stay here, Ra? Our little princess needs both of us" said Albirru, breathing in the wife's invariable scent.

"She doesn't need her papa at all, she doesn't even need her mama. Because he's too strong. She is a beautiful angel who will never leave her mother" Jazira said in a flat tone that made Albirru shake her head.

Albirru bent his knees before his wife and stroked his wife's belly.

"Beautiful daughter Papa, you're healthy inside huh? Soon you will meet your mom and dad. You must be strong, son!" Albirru can feel the kick from inside when the husband invites the child to speak.

"You're so smart, little girl! Papa is very proud of you," praised Albirru and kissed Jazira's stomach which made the master bow his head.

"Kabarin Mas if there's anything, huh, Ra? You're still Mas's responsibility until whenever it's, you understand?" albirru said as he stood up and stood in front of his wife.

Jazira did not answer at all, he just nodded his head with his eyes. Out of nowhere, Albirru moved her face and kissed Jazira's entire face.

Starting from the forehead, Jazira's eyes, right and left cheeks, nose, chin, and the last is Jazira's lips that have become opium for him. Both of them were a little surprised by their sudden kiss*n.

After being satisfied to stick his lips together, Albirru pulled his face from Jazira which made Jazira feel a little change from within him.

"Please love you, Ra." Albirru again hugged the wife who was pregnant with her baby. Albirru was quite surprised because this time Jazira returned his embrace.

Jazira's tears trickled down as she hugged her husband. Jazira really felt that something was going to happen to her. Albirru stroked the top of the head belonging to the wife and gave a few brief kisses on the top of the head belonging to the wife.

No hypocrite, which woman does not miss the husband who has just met after a few months of pregnancy. Moreover, it is remembered how Jazira's struggle to defeat his cravings which must only revolve to the voice of the husband or the face of the husband.

"You take care of yourself, Ra. We can be like before. I believe in you" said Albirru, who raised confidence in Jazira again. Jazira pulled his body from Albirru and raised his head.

"Mama candidates can't cry, huh? This one mama candidate is the best mama that our daughter will have later. Right?" albirru said, wiping away the wife's tears and kissing both of her eyelids.

"I'm sorry" one word returned from Jazira before the woman walked out of the house of Albirru. Albirru looked at the woman who was pregnant with her child leaving her.

While Jingga who had seen the interaction of her two brothers had little hope for her brother to change. He did not want his two brothers to separate.

After arriving in front of Marcel Jazira's car, he immediately entered and sat next to Orange. After exhaling, Jazira asked the driver to immediately bring Orange and himself home.

There was only silence as long as the three of them were on their way back to Marcel's house.

Until after a while, suddenly the driver who drove the car owned by Marcel repeatedly stared at the middle and side view because he saw a car that had followed them.

"I'm sorry, but is it true that the car behind us was following us?" ask the driver who made Jazira and Jingga immediately turned his head.

"What's really sir? No, call Marcel!" jazira said as he turned his head back to see if the car was still following them or not. Jazira also asked the driver to bring his car a little faster and do not pass through a quiet road.

But all too late, the car they drive wrong choose the lane. Maybe because the driver felt a little panic because when he raised the speed of his car, the car was even more eager to pursue his car.

Until finally Jazira saw that one of the passengers of the car opened the glass door of his car and immediately pointed a gun at their car.

"Hurry down!" yelling Jazira while lowering his head. Orange who is still trying to contact Veno and Marcel also bowed his head, until the sound of gunfire that hit the rear windshield of Marcel.

Dorr!

The driver who was driving the car was getting increasingly upset, so he increasingly raised the speed of his car which made Orange and panic.

Shortly after that the car overtakes their cars and stops right in front of him which makes the driver brake suddenly his car that makes Jazira and Jingga almost hit the passenger seat in front of him.

"Hurry up, Brother Albi!" jazira shouted as the man carrying the gun pointed his gun at Marcel's driver and the second time the gunshot slid through the glass of Marcel's car which directly hit the driver.

With panic, Orange immediately diverted his call quickly and managed to call Albirru's number. But it was too late, the men broke the glass next to it and managed to pull Jingga and Jazira out of the car in a connected call.

...Never judge a story without knowing the next plot, because not all the next plot will be the same as what Mam all think. Don't judge my figure, Mom....