Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife

Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
120. Stay Professional


Bunga did not want to open his voice and keep his distance from Daffa who was also indifferent to him. Daffa's flat face that seemed to focus on his phone is not what he looked at provoked the desire to know Flowers.


"What my lover is watching on her cell phone. I had to find out, "inner Flower hacked the CCTV inside the cabin of the plane to see Daffa's sitting position in front of him. As the picture zoomed in by her, Flowers smiled happily. It turned out that Daffa was looking at his photos.


"Sad..! you miss the same girl who was photographed," Inner Flower screeched.


Because Daffa is only indifferent in front of it makes Flowers also feel comfortable. "Better like this, that way this disguise will not be uncovered. If invited to chat, then do not rule out the possibility, Daffa will know who I really am, "inner Flower.


Because the trip was very long, making Flowers that had not had time to rest after struggling with all kinds of affairs made Flowers finally fall asleep due to fatigue. Plus the one guarding her was her own lover.


So sleepy, the neck of the Flower to the tilt makes the position of his body almost curved to the side. Daffa was so quick to get up to sit next to Bunga so that the lover would not fall.


He lent her his shoulder to hold the Flower's head. Daffa continues to carry out his duties professionally including keeping Bunga comfortable even though he does not know who the girl he is currently guarding.


"Didn't every secret agent always be sprightly when his body was touched by someone? why is this girl calm? does he like me?" inner Daffa who can know how the role of a secret agent.


About five hours later, a new flower opened its eyes. He felt his body flanked by someone. The flower pulled his body to the side and when he realized it was Daffa, he breathed a sigh of relief.


"Alhamdulillah. Thankfully it was you who accompanied me," Inner Flower yet remained in flat fashion.


"Sorry miss..! You almost fell down and I just helped to keep your sleep from being disturbed" Daffa said.


"Thank you..! firm Short flower. He sat down in a perfect manner while opening his phone.


Daffa wanted to talk again, but Bunga had already raised one hand preventing Daffa from speaking.


"Speak if you think it's important. Keep your attitude on duty. Understood..?" firmly Flowers trying professional.


"Ready..!" sahut Daffa returned to where he had been sitting.


A flight attendant came to bring food for Flowers and Daffa. In Daffa's heart he wished he could see the Flower's face if the Flower wanted to eat. But when Bunga was about to eat, this girl instead drove him to sit on another bench.


"Can you move in another chair? because I want to eat comfortably without seeing you!" flowers expel Daffa.


"Well miss." Daffa got up and moved to the back seat.


"I'm sorry Daffa. I do miss you and I can't break my disguise even though my heart desperately wants to be able to talk to you. Let it be like this, after all we will meet too," said Bunga.


They both ate in separate chairs. Daffa remained calm doing his duty without complaining about the firm attitude of Bunga because it was the risk of his work always escorting important people like Bunga in addition to the president.


About 11 hours of American travel time Indonesia, finally the plane has arrived in Jakarta. Flowers came down from the plane followed by Daffa who immediately handed Flowers to another officer who would deliver Flowers to the state palace to meet the number one person in the Indonesian homeland.


"Thank you for the escort. See you again marshal Mohammad Daffa Nugraha Bramantyo. Say hello to your lover. While on duty do not be busy staring at the photo of the lover!" flower Advice.


"Huh ..? how could she know I was staring at my lover's pretty face Flowers?" wonder Daffa.


Flowers follow the steps of the Paspampres who have picked him up. A motorcade of bodyguards delivers Bunga to the presidential palace. Daffa returned to his residence after developing his duties.


"Ah ....! Floral. I miss you so much, dear," inwardly Daffa.


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There were only two servants in the house, while the others went home. Flowers take care of their own body with their own makeup. It uses herbal ingredients with a mixture of other natural ingredients. One hour he silenced his body until the smell of the stretch permeated his skin.


Flowers do not want to do beauty treatment at her beauty clinic even though many nurses are ready to serve her. If it wasn't Love and her mother who touched her body in terms of care she would never have wanted another woman to see her body because she was a secret agent.


Every inch of his body would be the target of an enemy who was harnessed by the person who took care of him to commit crimes against him.


Three days at home, enough for him to rest. He returned to his laptop. Not long after, Daffa contacted him. After saying each other a greeting.


"What are you doing now?" ask Daffa.


"I'm finishing my work" said Bunga.


"Which country are you visiting now?" ask Daffa.


"I'm already in Jakarta. I came back sooner because of my duty" said the Flower.


"May I play at your house?"


"There is no one in my house I do not want to invite slander" said Bunga.


"How about we watch?" bring Daffa.


"Let's talk at a pizza place. I miss eating pizza" said Bunga, who also did not want to watch" said Bunga, who did not want to give Daffa a chance to touch it.


"alright. Then I'll pick you up at your house!" bargain Daffa.


"No...! I want us to meet at the pizza parlor near my home complex" Bunga said.


"alright. We met there" said Daffa.


"OKs. See you at Daffa! Flowers end her call.


"I'm sorry Daffa...! I don't want us to make any more mistakes because I almost died while doing a fierce battle with that villain. It could be because I have acted to make my mission almost fall apart because my disguise was exposed by Mr. Zidan. Thank goodness he was dead, otherwise I would have been his target," said Bunga.


Flowers immediately dress up wearing a long dress wrapped in a cardigan. Not long after, he got clean and got out to his car. Flowers go to the restaurant. There Daffa was waiting for him in the parking lot. As Bunga got down from his car, Daffa was amazed to see his woman already wearing a hijab and looking very graceful.


"God willing!" Inner Daffa praised the new appearance of the hijab-wearing Flower.


Flowers have decided to emigrate after God gave a second chance to him who has survived death. Bunga realized his mistake was not because of his family's rule not to be in contact with a man before marriage even if it was just a kiss.


Adam alone could be tempted by the temptations of the devil who made himself and his wife expelled from heaven and occupied this earth, then who are we who are just a lump of flesh from the seed liquid contempt our father to feel the greatest of the descendants of mothers who only wear the hijab.


This is the work of netizens who feel the most true when the sin alone is more than the Flower of the actor in this novel.


"*If your hand has not been able to lighten someone else's burden, at least keep your mouth from humbling others. It could be that your sins are more than the ones you despise" said author Sindya.


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