Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife

Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
18. Longing Stares


A few days later, Reno visited Amran's company after making sure the company's building project had reached 80% to be ready for use in the next month or two.


The arrival of Reno who secretly did not want to make his best friend kiss his existence in Jakarta. Arland, who is also Reno's best friend, was shocked to see Reno talking to Zira's secretary.


"Hey Reno!" Arlan screams at the sight of his best friend.


"Arland?" Reno greeted him with their typical hugs and salamans that had to snap each other's foreheads.


"How are you, buddy! I guess you no longer want to go back to Indonesia because you are at home with Caucasian women with sexy bodies" said Arland.


"Well, the world of women that night was very alluring but over time there was a sense of saturation to make our hearts numb. Curiosity is no longer there is a disgusting taste that makes me want to go home to Indonesia and see the beautiful women who are in polite clothes and plus the hijab women look elegant. But the one woman who made me die of curiosity was the veiled woman, who had been hiding what they had hidden behind her veil until they were so afraid that someone would see her" Reno told Arlan.


Hearing the commotion in front of his study, Amran immediately opened the door and was about to reprimand who was noisy to disturb his concentration. His mouth that had wanted to reprimand, immediately gripped to see his best friend had already visited his company.


"Hi desert lizard!" A familiar call to be pinned on Reno who has a posture like a middle eastern man.


Reno turned towards Amran and the two of them spread their arms together to embrace." How are you bro!" Hugs the two while asking them the news of each of them after five years of not meeting.


Arland owes Amran a debt of service that always helps his company if it is in trouble. It's just that their involvement in the Mafia affairs with each other shut their mouths.


"I'm always healthy and still good-looking as always" Amran said in his usual show-off style.


"Have you married Amran?" ask Reno.


"It."


"Is your wife very pretty?"


"It's exactly like an angel."


"Do I know him?"


"Not at all" said Amran.


"Then may I meet him?"


"Wouldn't. I'm afraid you have a crush on my wife" joked Amran to cover up her lies.


"Curtain! You're a stingy bitch."


"Yes, I'll recognize her sometime but you can't look her in the face because my wife is veiled" Amran said.


"Sad...! is that veiled woman really pretty, Amran?" ask Reno curiously.


"Well, at first the veiled woman made us as suspicious men and even underestimated them. From their ugly faces and their perhaps unprofessional bodies with ringworm skin, scabies as well. Even I think their hair is curly and curly. But it all turned 180 degrees when we learned the fact that the dress like a kalilawar robe holds an angel body with extraordinary beauty until we feel unworthy to be with it. Great right?" asked Amran who was admiring the figure of Nabilla.


"Is that the beauty of a veiled woman?" reno asked with her dirty thoughts.


"Of course Reno. If they are not beautiful and valuable to their bodies, for what they hide their beauty and are ready to accept insults from men who underestimate their existence" Amran replied.


"Yes, that's it. I just saw his face after three months of our marriage and then accidentally" Amran said innocently.


"Well! means your first night after three months is dong?" reno asked but hurriedly pushed aside Amran because he did not want to expose his wife in front of his best friend.


"That's it. Forget my wife's business! now, what's the news, until you come to my company without any notice?" ask Amran.


"Tomorrow the night I'm having a little party with an old friend. I hope you come bro because in three months I want to inaugurate my company in Jakarta," Reno said.


"OKs. God willing, I will come. But, where's the party?"


"In my house. We have a garden party while enjoying the beautiful girls who will accompany us tonight" Reno said.


"Then don't let them wear revealing clothes because I don't want any woman to dare tease me or I'll shoot her in the head" Amran said.


"Liet bro! I know you've changed because of your lovely wife, haven't you? I wonder how great he is for you so you can turn out like this. Where's your wild soul now Amran?" reno's laughter seduces Amran who doesn't really care about Reno's teasing of him.


"If you could find a good woman like my wife, you would feel something you never felt happiness and pride because your money couldn't pay for that feeling" Amran said.


"alright. Then I'll say goodbye. Don't forget tomorrow night come to my party and there's no need to take your wife. Just keep him in your room! or I'll take it from you!" Reno seemed to be tempted by Amran's words describing Nabilla's figure unconsciously.


"It's ok. See you tomorrow!" amran said back shaking hands.


The next night, Reno made sure again the party preparations that her servants had prepared as best they could. While Nabilla make sure again the food that has been prepared at the long dining table in the garden area behind the mansion is quite spacious. The party was not far away in the pool area.


Not long after, the invited guests had arrived while holding their women, either their wives or their mistress, who clearly had a classy appearance. They shake hands with each other. Among the guests there are those Amran knows are some mafia who became his great enemy but he did not ignore. He just focused on the party to please his best friend.


Amran, who does not want to enjoy the drink, asks Reno to bring him coffee. Reno asks his servant to have Nabilla make coffee for Amran. The waiter immediately informs Nabilla of Reno's message and asks the girl to bring her directly to Reno because Reno's best friend is sitting next to the handsome man.


A moment later the atmosphere became quiet when Nabilla drove the coffee to where Reno was sitting. Amran, who was sitting on his back to Nabilla, did not know at this time that his wife had brought her coffee.


"Excuse me Sir!" nabilla said to Reno that Amran's heart was racing.


"Put the coffee here!" Reno tells Nabilla to bend her body slightly to put the coffee on the table. When he saw the birthmark on the back of the hand, Amran's blood rippled and he stared at Nabilla.


"Please drink that coffee.-"


Nabilla's eyes stared at the handsome face of her lover who had been gracing her longing and even torturing her soul. The longing gaze of the two made Reno confused but he did not want to say anything.


Both Nabilla and Amran only hissed their names.


"Mas Amran...!"


"Nabilla...!" Nabilla's eyes were already glazed over without wanting to turn her eyes on Amran.


"You know this girl, bro?" ask Reno.