THE MAFIA!
Chapter 58's

"Nowg!" Chania got out of bed and ran to walk in closed.

Michael who was still sleeping, reflexes woke up due to the movement and voice of Chania who seemed to want to vomit. When he opened his eyes, his gaze caught Chania who had opened the walk in closed door in a hurry. Soon he came down and followed Chania's quick movements.

Cleks!

Without asking or calling his wife, Michael immediately followed Chania into the bathroom.

"What's wrong with you, baby?" michael asked over to Chania who was crouching and spewing out her entrails in closed.

Unable to answer, Chania just shook her head slowly. Tears dripped from her pair of plump eyes as a result of the pain that arises during vomiting.

Michael should massage the nape of Chania's neck gently. Chania tries to get rid of Michael's hand, to get the man away. He was worried that it would cause disgust for Michael. But Michael looks relaxed and does not care about Chania's hand movements.

A few questions ran through his mind. Until finally Chania sat her body on the bathroom floor with a limp body.

Michael swiftly picked up a small towel and wet it and rubbed Chania's mouth.

"Is it better?"

"Hm." Chania just nodded without saying a word.

"Back to the room?" haggard Michael.

Chania nodded again, and Michael immediately raised his body. Take him out of the bathroom.

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Early in the morning, Chania, who was asleep in her husband's arms, felt something uncomfortable from her stomach. Something tickled his stomach and throat, making him want to vomit when he just woke up from his sleep.

He quickly removed Michael's burly hand, which was clutching his body from his back, and revealed a thick blanket and went down and ran to the bathroom, which was inside the walk in closed.

Michael whose sense of hearing is quite sensitive can easily feel the movement around him. Including his wife's unusual movements.

As fast as lightning he followed Chania with a bundle of curiosity. Because just this time, the girl he married suddenly wanted to vomit this morning.

After successfully bringing Chania back to bed, he immediately took something that could reduce nausea from the P3K box. Although he did not understand very well its usefulness, but he believed it was able to reduce nausea.

"I'll have a private doctor examine you" said Michael, leaving the side of the bed where he sat next to Chania's body lying down.

"Don't!" prevent Chania from pulling Michael's hand.

He knows what happened to his body. None other than because of the effects of a sensitive first trimester pregnancy.

But because he had not done the test, and did not want Michael to know all that early, Chania chose not to be checked by anyone. Especially in front of Michael. Men who clearly refuse to have children. He wasn't ready to be thrown out that morning either.

He will hide, until he succeeds in persuading Michael to accept the presence of a baby in their midst.

About him who might have to step away from Michael's life if he is unable to make Michael fall in love, will think later.

It doesn't matter to him if he has to leave Michael one day. Because destiny says so. But at least Michael knew, and received his own flesh and blood.

He did not want his son to be born without knowing who his Papa was. He even imagined his son would be proud to have a Papa figure as strong and handsome as Michael Xavier. Even though the dark world is covering him.

"Why?" michael asked, sitting on Chania's side.

Chania shook her head, "i'm sure it's just a common cold. I'm gonna be fine after this."

"You sure?" Michael squinted his eyes.

"Alright, then you just rest. Don't leave the room. I'll have the butler deliver our breakfast here later."

"Thank you, Honey!" chania grabbed a sturdy fingers belonging to a Michael Xavier.

A proud feeling of her being successfully married to a Michael Xavier back in her chest. Although the world does not know, at least his heart knows, if he can kiss the entire body of the prince in front of him whenever he wants.

Chania kissed Michael's palm, then kissed his back as well. Smelling the fragrance of the incomparable beauty of God's creation in his eyes.

That morning was also passed by so shahdu for a Chania Renata. How not, the Mafia boss, the devil-hearted man actually lowered his ego and fed him breakfast so gently. He even chose to feed Chania first before eating his breakfast.

Looks like Goddess Fortuna is indeed siding with the figure of the little girl.

' I'm sick every day and OK! '

Inner Chania seemed to challenge destiny.

What if fate really makes him sick every day and Michael just leaves him?

Ah, the mind of a man who is drunk on love where it might get there.

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🍄 Night . . .

After Chania falls asleep earlier than usual, Michael chooses to meet her in his room. A room that was designed according to the wishes of his mother when he was young.

Cleks!

The door opened without permission. It looks like my mom is sitting on the bed. And a nun was seen sitting in a chair not far from her bed.

Seeing the young master enter the room, the nurse immediately got out of the chair, and bid farewell to exit the room. Giving personal time to the Great Mistress and her young Master.

Michael sat in the chair that was originally sat by his mother's sister. Looking at the mother who never looked at him since he entered the luxurious room.

"Mom?" call Michael lirih.

Madalena budging. Even his eyes looked blankly at the window.

"Mom?" Michael touched his mother's hand gently. Use the heavy hand that is used only to touch weapons, swords, and.

"Mom's? Michael doesn't know what to say." said Michael. "When you get the news that you want to get out of bed again, it's like there's no more happy news that Michael wants to hear from out there" said Michael kissing his mother's hand.

"Mom's? You know, never once did Michael bring a girl home to Michael. But when I saw Chania, I don't know, the world seemed to stop right then and there" he said with a faint smile, remembering the first time he saw Chania's smile that made him blink. Unable to see the real beauty in front of his eyes.

"Looking at her smile is like seeing Mama 21 years ago" she continued. "It's so beautiful and shady."

"Mom's? Michael admits, for the first time Michael lost to Michael's own game."

Michael looked down deeply, closing his eyes deep enough. The carelessness he did. Which in the end makes himself trapped in the circle of play that he created.

"Mom, can Michael fall in love with her?" lirih Michael hesitated.

At once Madalena, a woman who had been ill for several years, turned to the son with a look of money that was difficult to understand.

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