Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
114. Not as Smooth as I'd guessed
That very night, while the others were gathering, Nabilla found the symptoms of romance in her daughter made her driven to know who Daffa was. Searches related to Daffa were also started on his laptop.
All Daffa identities were hacked by Nabilla based on family or hereditary genealogy.
Almost as if he had found it out of the blue, Nabilla's bedroom door was opened making Nabilla spontaneously close her laptop.
"Honey. Can't you have fun with us out there?" sindir Amran is always jealous of his wife's technology devices, if Nabilla always puts her job at the wrong time.
"Sorry hubby! I'm just making sure of something. Good. I'll come with you" said Nabilla, closing her laptop.
"Leave the phone too! all the families are here, who do you want to call, Baby? it's still in a mood of lebaran. Don't miss this precious time because our children and our nephews will be studying abroad again after this holiday" Amran said.
"OKs. I'm sorry!" Nabilla left her room. Amran clasped his wife's waist back together with the others. Apparently that night, Cintami who was standing alone because he was waiting for Arsen who was still in his room to take the ring that he would wear on the fingers of Love.
Bimo was stunned to see Cintami standing on the bridge of Arsen's yacht. He approached his twin brother Bunga.
"Hmm...!" sapa Bimo realises Cintami who spontaneously turns around thinking it is Arsen. When he saw Bimo, his mood changed with a calm but cold face.
"Sir Arsen...! marshal...?" astonished Cintami mentioned the name Arsen changed Bimo called Cintami marshal.
"Sorry...! May I accompany you, deck?" polite Bimo.
"I'm sorry...! I cannot accept any man other than my lover" Cintami said without further ado.
"Love...? do you have a lover?" lirih Bimo held back his disappointed heart.
"Assynolt..!" greet Arsen kindly to the two people in front of him.
Realizing that his position is not important to Cintami, Bimo tries to talk with Arsen who seems calm but very jealous.
"Sorry bro,..! am I interrupting your date?" canda Bimo's.
"Eh honestly. But that's okay because you don't know that right now I and Love are lovers" Arsen said.
"OKs. I'm sorry. Good luck..!" Bimo left the couple to find Daffa.
"Is he bothering you, baby?" ask Arsen.
"No. He just greeted me. We haven't had a chance to chat yet" explained Cintami.
"good. Don't give other men a chance to get close to you, except me. Don't give your smile to them except your respect and courtesy as a human being. From this moment onward, you are mine. Will you marry me, Baby?" Arsen proposed to Love personally.
Cintami smiled at the ring box that Arsen showed in the style of a Hollywood man's proposal.
"God willing. I'm ready to be your wife, brother!" reply Love.
Arsen pinned the blue-eyed diamond ring on his ring finger Love. Not long after that the firelight in the spotlight towards the two. The large family clapped their hands as they walked towards the couple.
Love does not know the surprise and thinks that Arsen only proposed to her alone. Everyone congratulated the couple. Wira and Lira accompanied the two and proposed to Cinta officially to Nabilla and Amran. The two families immediately determine the date of the wedding that will be held three months from now.
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The next morning, the family gathered for breakfast. The moments of separation were again felt by Daffa and Bunga. Almost every time the two took a deep breath, then exhaled with a huff. Time is so short for both to combine. Bunga sent a message to Daffa to meet him at the place they met last night.
Without a second thought, Daffa immediately followed to that place. Flowers stand holding the guardrail of the ship while staring at the open sea. Her beautiful fingers squeezed firmly on the yacht's perimeter fence channeling her current heavy grief.
"I've never felt parted with someone this sick even through it in so many years. Why was my meeting with Daffa a new day last night, but there was a great power that bound my soul with its soul," the flower shrieked out by Daffa who immediately grabbed onto the waist of the Flower.
The brain of this girl who was previously filled with principles and rules of moral upbringing is quite strong, as if broken by a piece of love story that gets rid of all that value. He let Daffa embrace him. Warm embrace to channel their love not because of sexual desire.
"I love you.I love you.I love you, my heart, my soul, my girl and everything to me, my Flower" said Daffa smelling the neck of the Flower-tie who accepted it with pleasure.
The flower that was about to turn its body, was held back by Daffa." Don't turn baby! or will their lips receive the fierceness of my lips. Help me ..! don't tease me any deeper, "so, Daffa held his soul's turmoil as hard as he could so as not to do more than just kiss the neck of the Flower's level that he had been holding from last night.
But not for the moment of their farewell that he wanted to leave one small bite at the base of the neck of the Flower level." I'm not what Daffa. Kiss my lips. Don't you want to feel it?" flowers are not under control.
"Don't. Don't destroy the deeper! enough of this neck to be my little colony," whispered Daffa pressing the body of the Flower against the guardrail so that this girl would not turn to face her body.
Not long heard the sound of helicopters coming towards the ship's deck to pick up the two marshals. The hearts of the two were racing in the rhythm of the helicopter's propeller because the separation was soon coming.
"You're going. You will leave me, Daffa," said the Flower holding back her tears.
"No. I'm not leaving you. It's just for a second. We'll meet again. Don't be so sad, hmm? which country are you going to? I'll catch up with you later" whispered Daffa stretching out his embrace.
Bimo called out to Daffa who had already expressed her feelings for Bunga. Daffa walked backwards leaving Flowers unwilling to follow Daffa's footsteps. He could not see his girlfriend leave. Flowers cry alone in that place.
While Daffa just walked backwards while waving his hand towards the Flower. Just as he was about to turn the corner of the ship, Nabilla intercepted Daffa's steps.
"Marshal Mohammad Daffa Nugraha Bramantyo!" Calling Nabilla made Daffa turn to face Nabilla who was standing next to each other.
"Yes Aunty," politely Daffa nodded respectfully at Nabilla but also felt nervous for fear that Nabilla might see herself daring to kiss the nape of her daughter's neck, Bunga.
"Are you the real son of ex-cop Gavin Bramantyo?" Nabilla's investigation left Daffa stunned.
Duarrr....
Daffa had not yet answered Nabilla's question, Bimo had already called him because they had to return to the helicopter that was on the ground there.
"Sound young people! Stay away from my daughter Bunga because our family does not accept a descendant of a traitor of the country," Nabilla's circus makes Daffa more nervous.
"But me and Flowers.-"
"Stay away from my daughter in secret! His future is still long and there are still good male descendants out there to be my son-in-law. Goodbye young marshal Daffa Bramantyo. Say hello to your father!" nabilla continued and left Daffa still languished where he stood.
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