
The young couple had to enjoy breakfast on the beach far from the scene of the fierce battle that occurred at two in the morning. Although the sound of a helicopter is heard from down there to the TKP to see the criminals who are victims today look terrible with a car that has become a scrap can that was torn apart due to the mill of the grinding machine.
Nabilla simply rewarmed the food on a portable stove she had brought with her because it was cold. They should enjoy food with plastic plates as well as spoons and forks. Even so did not reduce the delicious taste of their breakfast that morning. Breakfast of bread soup and spaghetti bolognese. There is also warm tea and warm coffee accompany their breakfast on the beach.
This is actually the way Nabilla covered their actions last night by holding an impromptu picnic so as not to be suspected by the police when the group of cars passed over the highway there to TKP.
"Are they coming to question us?" asked the uncomfortable Celia at this moment.
"It's okay, baby. Don't worry! Nabilla's set this up. He deliberately we do not quickly return to the villa area so as not to cross paths with police cars that will check every passing car" Reno said.
"I want to go back to Indonesia soon. I miss baby Farrel,"grim Celia.
"Everybody here has a baby, baby. You don't be that cool because you forced to join this mission. Follow the rules of the game. This is not an easy job. Thank goodness we all survived this crazy stunt. Every action Nabilla takes is always centered on the rope of God.
He involved God in the slightest thing so that he could get through all this chaos. I'm not asking you to be like him. But, follow whatever Nabilla wants to get through until we can go home together to meet our baby there, hmm!" reno's advice made Celia nod with a gulp of her weeping that had been choked.
"Hm!"
Nabilla and Amran are busy with their laptops. Hacking street CCTV along the scene on the street. After seeing the police and local residents crowding to see the tow truck and ambulance and medical team evacuate the victims, Nabilla asked another couple to pack up to leave the impromptu picnic spot immediately.
"Let's go home!" nabilla.
Without much questioning all got into their cars. Nabilla and Amran. The Hero and the Lira. The others are too. Five cars left the beach and went hand in hand.
The five women chose to sleep because of exhaustion, while the husbands drove their cars.
"Rest baby! You are the most tired of us all. Thank you for taking care of your soul and body for me and our children. I love you baby!" said Amran while stroking the smooth cheek of Nabilla. This woman deliberately removed her hijab so that her husband was free to enjoy his face and crown. On top of that, Nabilla's lips were slightly opened like rose petals. Amran rubbed with his thumb slightly pressing the chewy lips to make Nabilla groan while wriggling.
"I can't wait to fuck you, Nabilla. If it's quiet like this, my brain is not far from the bed" said Amran, smiling to himself.
Each husband had a glance at their angel who slept asleep with the car seat stretched backwards. Cover their bodies with blankets because of the fairly cold air out there. For men there is no word tired if accompanied by their women.
"Alhamdullilah. Lucky you also come along until this mission feels so sweet even though until now my heart is still not beating normally," muttered Arland occasionally glanced at the Wife like a sleeping princess." You're so pretty baby" said Arlan, looking at Nadin's face.
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Upon arrival at the villa, Abdullah's grandfather and Mr. Rusli came out to welcome the five couples. They greet and embrace the affection of the two men of different generations.
"Is everything okay?" asked Abdullah's grandfather, even though they had seen the news this morning about the mobsters.
"Alhamdullilah grandfather all went well thanks to Allah SWT," explained Wira to Abdullah's grandfather.
In the news we saw this morning, journalists and the police concluded that the mafia was fighting for their black market while doing illegal goods transactions" said Mr. Rusli.
"Thank God then" said Devan as he yawned widely.
Meanwhile, Nabilla went into her room while pulling her husband's hand. He had to check something on the laptop. When he saw Nabilla open his laptop again, Amran immediately forbade it.
"Honey. Can you just take a break and look at me today? I'm asking you for time to pay attention to me. Back to your original task of taking care of me" Amran closed Nabilla's laptop again.
Realizing her mistake just made Nabilla spontaneously apologize and then make up for it with something her husband needs right now is her body. Know that his body is one way to restore all the structures of their brains that had stiffened and now have less lubrication to think again. Just by making love, then humans produce back four hormones that are needed in the lives of those who are married.
Endorphins that usually only come out at exercise, then the hormone dopamine that makes us feel happy, and the other hormones are the hormone oxytocin and love hormones.
People will still look young if they set the frequency of lovemaking with their partner regularly. Best every day and at least three times a week. What else is a partner who does not put forward the ego because the two work together to give each other pleasure to their partners.
It took the couple two hours to complete their bed ritual plus take a bath and dress casually out of the room. While Alif was seen silent with a sullen face sitting by the lake accompanied by Mr. Rusli who from morning could not persuade this little boy. Lea who is a psychologist must intervene to deal with Alif.
"Dad. Let me handle Alif!" lea Pinta.
"Yes, son." Mr. Rusli leaves his son-in-law and Alif.
"Can I sit here, Alif?" lea asked Alif who looked glum.
The little guy just nodded." Why am I in this place, Auntie? are you from Indonesia?" ask Alif.
"We are your family Alif. We came to pick you up on purpose because your birth mother misses you so much" Lea said.
"Will my father come here to pick me up and we go back together to Indonesia?" cecar Alif's.
"Has your father been so kind to you, Alif?" ask Lea..
"Dad only loved me by giving me toys and food. The rest of me never felt his role as a loving father who gave me the affection I needed from him.
The money can buy me anything, but that's not what I want from him. What else did that phone take my father's attention away from me. So I love cell phones more because she's the only one who comforts me" explained Alif so critically that Lea felt cornered as a mother of one son.
"Astaghfirullah's. This is exactly what children today don't realize that they need affection, not a cell phone," inner Lea who so have new knowledge from Alif indirectly because he just wanted to write the script.
"Thank you Alif! I finally got the title of my thesis from you," Leah's inner voice gently rubbed Alif's head.
"Aliff. You will get that affection from your biological mother who is currently waiting for your return. Don't you miss your mother, hmm?" ask Lea.
"Say your father is married again and Alif will be raised by an evil stepfather" Alif said.
"Your father has lied to you that you hate your real mother and forget your mother so that you follow all your father's orders to please her" Leah replied.
"Is my father a Auntie villain?" tanya Alif makes Lea too alone to answer it.
Degggm...
"You're telling the truth but pity your deck because you're too small to understand adult problems. But, lying is also a sin if one day you find out how your father is like," Lea thought hard to find words that are wise to face the age of Alif.
Nabilla was searching for information about Dito's car accident victim's body by contacting the hospital because the chips implanted in Dito's body showed no more reaction. But no one can give him information.
"Is this person dead or what?" nabilla asked while waiting for a reply from the hospital and the police.
He eventually took a shortcut to hack the medical reports of a team of forensic experts where the hospital that handled the crash victims at the scene of the accident Dito's car exploded. But no information was found.
"There's no way he just disappeared. And how are those chips whose bodies can't be read in this moment?" restless Nabilla feels her family is not yet safe but she also does not want to make her family live in fear.
"I know enough about Dito" promised Nabilla.
"Let's go. We out. Everything is waiting. We will soon return to Indonesia later tonight," said Amran.
"Yes hubby. Thank you!"
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