The Love of the Mafia
Chapter 8: You Can Take It.

Morning in Alham's room. The curtains are wide open with a cool breeze in the morning as if menina bobokan man who has just finished with his bathing activities.

Alham still wears a white bathrobe and dries her hair with a hire dryer in front of the mirror. Not forgetting to let go of his boredom with a little whistling chant.

Grep

"I miss you, baby"

The two small fine hands were tightly coiled in the belly of Alham's field, making Alham cold hot when he saw his fiance's face radiating beautifully in the mirror reflection.

Alham tried to remove Widia's hand circle, "Widia loose, there will be someone to see later... We're not married,"

"Why indeed? We're getting married, right." Widia still wrapped her hands around Alham who tried to take her hands off.

Sret

Widia's two hands finally came off when Alham twisted her hand. In any other way? This woman will not stop flirting with Alham if violence has not been felt.

"What is the courtesy of a girl to enter the room of a man who is not her muhrim? You are not yet officially my wife, so still you should not carelessly enter into" Alham reminded with full emphasis.

"Why do you always refuse?"

"out"

Alham did not want to answer or linger with women who are still illegal status for him, especially Alham was increasingly irritated by the childish nature of this woman.

"Alham, we will be husband and wife. Before that there's nothing you need to cover up"

"Get out, Widia..."

"ok ok... I'm going out, but we have to take a walk."

Alham grunted in annoyance, how could this woman still have the guts after she rejected it all out. If she refused, this woman would not come out!. Then accept?

"Let's take a walk, I haven't seen Kazhakstan in a long time. Follow me, Alham"

"Subha's coming"

"Al.. ham" Widia jolted her eyes giving a dislike response if this man brought someone as a barrier later.

"You or not?" Alham should be the ultimate winner of this debate.

"Yes"

"I chose the place,"

"WHAT"

Widia was again surprised while Alham who felt victorious returned to the front of the mirror to finish her preparations.

According to Alham, if Widia decides it can be ascertained that the place is not a good thing. And according to Widia, if Alham decides it can be ascertained if the place is boring.

But Widia still wants to go with Alham. "Yes" Widia barely heard.

"What...what?" Alham's face leaned closer, so that more to hear Widia's voice that sounded like a mutter. "You're saying didn't I hear you?"

"Yes... You take your sister, you take me where you want. Just so you're with me," said Widia at the end of the sentence, making Alham anxious to scoop up that face.

Widia immediately came out of Alham's room, leaving the man who was still faithful to see his reflection in front of the mirror. After Widia's departure even made Alham become silent, her mind was fixed on the shadow of bad behavior that Widia did.

"Can I change you? Change the way you look at my sister, so I won't hesitate to make you my wife." Mumbled Alham talking to himself in front of the mirror.

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A few minutes passed Alham took his two women to a famous painting exhibition in Almaty. The woman who had just returned from New York was wearing a long, heart-blue robe like the one Subha was wearing, but the difference was that there was no cloth as her face cover.

In this building there are various beautiful works drawn with different meanings, making the painting look mysterious as well as an attraction. They hang on each wall in white which further adds to the aesthetics of both.

“you know what is the most effective of this painting?” Alham brought the two to approach a natural panoramic painting with the addition of children playing in the middle of the room.

“apa?” Subha was curious, in contrast to Widia who was just silent as if she was not interested. Not a Widia type at all!.

"This painting was created by a famous businessman in New Zealand to celebrate children's day in Kazakhstan." Alham said glanced at Widia who only looked outside. "Video,"

Widia turned to the direction the voice came from, "why? Keep going, I won't interrupt you."

"You know what's most memorable about this building?" Alham tried to lure Widia to speak because from now on this woman was just silent.

Alham snorted resignedly, even though Widia had once been told. " This building is specially made for children in Kazakhstan. According to them, children's works in the form of paintings must be immortalized as a form of self-development. The most memorable thing is, this building can be entered voluntarily by anyone."

“ for what is made voluntary if it can be made paid, it is even more profitable” Widia finally voiced.

Subha also does not want to lose in expressing her opinion, “if I think, the businessman just wants to do charity. He wants to give some of his property to the children in Kazakhstan.”

“One stop. Therefore in the letter explained that in some of our property there are rights of others so it has become our duty to practice it.” Alham spoke with his expertise.

Again Widia snorted annoyed with this situation so that her heart was hot to hold back anger and stifled emotions. This was the reason he did not want to take Subha away with him, because the end of this woman would look stupid to be among them.

"It seems that here only Subha knows, in fact this naughty girl is always actively commenting."

"That's not like that, brother,"

Subha felt uncomfortable to find Widia's response back to not like her. It felt, he wanted to retract all the words issued so that only Widia was the center of Alham's attention.

'It's not like how, obviously Alham asked me but he answered Widia's scolding in his heart and put a terrible look at Subha.

"It's been... It's been... Let's just eat, you must be hungry, right?" Alham must immediately divorce both so that things do not get worse.

"We-we--"

"I want to eat at a Chinese restaurant near the Ili river." Whine Widia cut off Subha who wanted to talk.

"Looks good, tumben once your proposal really?"

"It's always been, you're the only one who never realized that... Let's go there, I want to eat there and take pictures near the river. Many people say that a couple of lovers photos there, the wedding chepet" whispered Widia in the last sentence with her hands tightly coiled in Alham's arms.

"Ah time?"

Alham finally responds well to Widia's temptation until the two laugh together. The two go first, leaving Subha instead proud of their interaction.

"Just work on your relationship, brother, stay like this... " Subha's smile expands from behind the niqab she wears, proving that she is happy for their happiness.

The Ili River drains the basin between the Tien Shan mountains in the south and the Borohoro Mountains (Poluokenu) in the north. Both ranges are so high that it gives a beautiful impression with hills that are increasingly visible.

Visitors who want to enjoy the beauty of it are only allowed to stand at the end of the ravine which has been given a white iron cross as a security.

"Yyyyyoung"

Widia ran closer to the beauty of heaven, followed by Alham who walked slowly behind her. Widia's eyes stared at the sheep that were running down there as the owner chased after them.

"Hemm, the sheep are so cute." Anxious Widia seemed to want to swallow them.

Alham finally arrived, "Who's going to photograph us?"

"Oh"

So glad Widia forgot if there was a blessing with her. He soon found someone to photograph the two of them.

"Master... Please take pictures of us both" Alham asked a middle-aged man wearing a skullcap who had just crossed them.

The middle-aged man wanted to photograph both of them, making this a memory they would never forget. The smile on both of their lips puffed up perfectly like there was no problem whatsoever.

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Crackle

"Rice,"

The middle-aged man finished photographing the pair of lovers drunk with romance and returned the camera to the original owner, making Alham rush to check on him.

When Alham was busy with the photos, immediately Widia sent a message from one of her acquaintances.

'You can take it now, the girl is along the Ili river road. Remember, no one knows if I'm taking part in this case.'

To be continued

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