Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
199. Misunderstand

The tone is immediately treated by a doctor in the IGD room. After confirming several things, the doctor concluded that the girl was pregnant.

Ghaishan's face seemed anxious waiting for the results of the doctor about his wife's condition." What happened to my wife doctor?" ask Ghaishan.

"Your wife is 2 weeks pregnant. The condition is fine because the content is very strong. It's just that at this time he no longer needs to be involved in things that drain his energy. Because pregnant women are easily tired," said Dr. Alisher.

"God's Masya. Alhamdulillahot. Thank you God. I've finally graduated as a father.yes ..!" pekik Ghaishan while prancing like a child without caring doctor and Mr. M is in front of him. He knelt down to give thanks.

"Please meet his wife, sir! He doesn't need to be treated. Just take a break and don't do any heavy activities!" doctor Aliser's message.

"Good doctor. Thanks...!" Ghaishan.

"Happy Ghaishan is already a father-to-be...! Give my regards to agent one. I have to go back to base because I have to deal with the criminals your wife has captured with great difficulty. One more thing, your car went viral all over the media for violating the rules of the railroad laws.

But just calm down! I've met the head of the train station and explained the conditions your wife was in. The scene was very....!" praise Mr. M lifted up both of his thumbs.

"Based on witchcraft...! You think I'm crazy about that compliment of yours, what? If there's anything with my wife, you'll be dealing with me!" threaten Ghaishan.

Smiling tone saw her husband's bright face even though the two had just gone through tension after tension today. Without any words coming out of their mouths right now, except for the clucking lips followed by the tongue links that suck each other until finally ending with a gentle push from the Tone on the body of her husband because it had run out of oxygen supply. The thread of Saliva was still visible and Ghaishan was biting the angel's pointy chin with anxiety.

"He came at an unexpected moment. I admire you, my wife, though my heart wants to stop at all times because of your madness. May our children be boys because if women I fear they will follow in your footsteps" said Ghaishan, stroking his wife's belly gently.

Nada just smiled without wanting to cry her husband's words.

"I'm hungry baby..!" said Nada who just felt his stomach hurt because from noon they had not eaten at all.

"Astaghfirullah's. Come baby..! We're looking for the best meal in a fancy restaurant" Ghaishan said.

"But, I want to eat fried foods too. Indonesian fried food," Pinta Nada that has begun to crave.

"Honey. Hadn't you been eating fried food all this time you like to do it yourself?" ask Ghaishan who is no stranger to Indonesian snacks.

"alright. I want to eat spaghetti carbonara and hamburger," Pinta Nada.

"alright. Nearby is the restaurant you asked for. We eat there. Now change your clothes..!" pinta Ghaishan who helped his wife change her Tone.

Both are in their cars. Italian restaurants are their choice.

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The news of Nada's pregnancy made big news for the Amran family. Both parents invite the others to go to America of course with their private jet.

It's just that all of them didn't come along for their busy reasons. Be the only core family that will leave for America.

Flowers and twins, as well as Cintami with her four twins. Their husbands also did not come to America, but were not questioned by the two tough wives because there was already Adam and their father who would take care of their children later there.

It just so happens that it will soon be entering the winter. That means his grandchildren Amran and Nabila will spend their vacation time in America just want to feel the snow playing.

Actually the snow holiday was often done by his six grandchildren Amran, it's just that because they are still small their memory does not remember too beautiful things with both parents when visiting Japan and Incheon South Korea. Now they are five years old and four years old so the holidays this time must be impressive.

"Honey. Don't forget to bring your favorite Nada food!" remember Amran to his wife.

"Everything is ready. It only carries basic spices that are difficult to find in America. Better bring it yourself. Lagian Nada is very fond of fried foods so we just bring tempe and know. If bakwan and fried bananas can be made there later," said this beautiful grandmother.

"Do I look old, dear?" asked Amran who saw the wrinkled streaks under his eyes.

"When you're old, why?" ask Nabilla while grinning.

"What's important is that opa is still strong in bed, right?" ledek Nabilla's.

"Ooh...! so the desire to make love dear, in the same tease you," said Amran while hugging Nabilla from behind his back.

"Cie ..tcie...! Opa same Oma dating nich ye..! audri will report the same mama!" ledek Audrey.

"Why should you report to me, baby?" asked Amran to approach his more beautiful grandson.

"Mama's word can't date. Dating is a sin" Audrey said innocently.

"Oma same opakan.-"

"Buck...!" nabilla scolds her husband for not having to explain to Audrey because their reason is not nyampe.

"Honey. Please bring this cake for Mbah uyut yes!" pinta Nabilla to her granddaughter to bring a cake for her father, Mr. Rusli, who was visiting her house.

"Yes Oma. But can't date anymore!" audrey's advice was taken by Nabilla with a smile.

"If not going out with this beautiful omamu, where there might be a mother," muttered Amran making Nabilla pinch her husband's belly.

"Frontal speech is enough for young people. You no longer deserve to say that, Opa..!" nabilla whispered with her husband.

Upon arrival in America, Cintami asked Adam to accompany him to the Mall because there was something he wanted to buy. Be, Amran brought his family directly to the residence of Ghaishan and Nada.

"Daddy. I'm gonna stop by the mall for a second. Some want Love to buy for children" said Cintami.

"Yes dear. Be careful...! Adam ..! Watch your sister..!" amran.

"Yes daddy." Both of them went straight to the mall.

When entering the Mall, apparently Syakira was also in the mall. He and his best friend seem to buy a lot of things brought by his assistant Syakira.

Syakira who wears sunglasses and a mask equipped with a pashmina hijab that covers her face so that it is not easy to recognize her fans.

While descending from the escalator, towards the first floor, Syakira saw Adam was embracing the shoulders of possessive Cintami to protect Cintami from the touch of mall visitors, especially men. Cintami who wore a veil made Syakira think Adam was married to a woman of his choice.

"Adam ..!" hissing Syakira with a trembling voice held back her cries. He smothers his mouth strong so that his cry does not break seeing the affection of Adam on Cintami who was Thought by his wife Adam.

"Yes Allah. Turns out he's married. I have lost. have lost .. My chance is over," muttered Syakira holding back miserably.

Feeling familiar with Syakira's disguise, Adam sharpens his vision towards Syakira who has run away from him.

"Jinira...! Isn't that Syakira? I couldn't have seen it wrong even if he covered his face with a mask and glasses. But hijab...? That hijab...why is she wearing a hijab...?" adam wondered.

He wanted to chase Syakira but he also did not want to leave his brother alone. If you ask Cintami for permission to meet Syakira it is impossible because he will soon marry Nadia.

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