Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
257. Magical Baby
If Amran currently enjoys their vacation in a secret villa, but not with her daughter Nada with her husband Ghaishan who is still in the chemical laboratory owned by his uncle Devan in Jakarta.
The two are struggling to get a formula for neutralizing chemical weapons that Amran and Nabilla have now brought to the secret villa area.
"It can't be done in two or three days. We have recorded everything by sharing some types of chemical elements that correspond to their levels. If the test is done, it must go through a small amount in a place that is not populated" said Nada.
"Is there still anything you think is lacking, baby?" asked Ghaishan who wanted to help his wife.
"Your love" said Nada origin. This speech actually provoked the desire of her husband.
"You wanna fuck first to get inspired, baby?" goda Ghaishan turned off the CCTV in the laboratory room.
"Ghaishanishan. Not here...!" pinta Nada, but Ghaishan's mischievous hands have begun to infiltrate behind the white coat worn by Nada.
"I want you now, baby! We have to let go of our fatigue and it can only be done with us making love," hoarse Ghaishan immediately grabbed his wife's lips while holding his wife to his study Devan.
"Yhhhmmpp! Ghayn ...!" muttered Nada who was no longer strong held back her husband's fondling that made her forget everything.
When the two wanted to do a unification, suddenly there was a phone coming in from Nabilla which made the activity of both of them stop.
"Honey. It was mommy" Nada said, taking her phone and receiving a call from Nabilla.
Although Nada was busy receiving phone calls from Nabilla, Ghaishan was also busy stomping hers on Nada's property from behind making Nada have to resist the scrumptious moans.
"What's mommy?" tanya Nada while biting the corner of her lower lip.
"Your son..!" said Nabilla floating in the air making Nada panic.
"What's up with Ghazali, mommy?" jakak Nada worried.
"You should get to the villa. Mommy can not explain on the phone," said Nabila then ended his chat with Nada.
Simultaneously, Ghaishan fulfilled his wish. While Nada forgot her bravery which was provoked by her husband.
"Honey. We have to get to the villa. It looks like something is going on with our son" Nada said as she passed to the bathroom to clean up his body.
"What's wrong with my son?" anxious Ghaishan.
"Eitherway. Mommy doesn't say much about baby Ghazali" Nada said.
"All right, we're leaving soon." Ghaishan threw his body under the shower.
Within a few minutes both of them looked fresh again and then rolled up the paper of their research.
The helicopter, which had been parked on the roof of Devan's company building, was driven by Ghaishan who took them to the secret villa.
Unbeknownst to the two, there is a reconnaissance drone that is following the helicopter owned by Ghaishan that is ready to air.
Half an hour flying at 25,000 feet above sea level, suddenly another helicopter was stalking their helicopter making Nada immediately check the type of helicopter and where the route of the helicopter went through his cellphone.
Nada contacted the ATC airport to inquire about the type of helicopter that flew not far away with them.
"Ghaishanishan. There's an enemy helicopter. He is following us now. Can we get her to play for a second..?" ask Nada while thinking about the strategy he will give to the criminal.
"Could love. But we have to find an uninhabited mountain or hill" said Ghaishan.
Ghaishan took his helicopter around the forest area and pretended to make a landing while watching the helicopter that was following them.
"Make an emergency landing...! Make that helicopter come to land with us...!" titah Nada's.
"Yes dear."
Ghaishan obeyed his wife's request. Apparently what Ghaishan and Nada suspected was wrong. It turned out that the helicopter wanted to shoot their helicopter.
Seeing that the helicopter was not in accordance with their estimates made Nada open his fire towards the enemy helicopter.
No half-hearted, Nada actually shot right at the helicopter propeller with his portable basoka and the helicopter immediately fell.
"Don't try playing with me..!" muttered Nada smiled with satisfaction at the sight of the enemy helicopter directly falling into the forest far away from where they were.
"OKs. We're home, baby!" spoken. Ghaishan is back on the air.
Upon arrival at the secret villa, Nada hurriedly descended and met her son. Only, he felt very surprised because his other brother seemed relaxed to make Nada greet them as they were. Not long after, Nabilla came while holding Ghazali who immediately asked in his mother's cradle.
"MOMMYS. What happened to Ghazali?" tanya Nada while wiping her forehead and neck that turned out to be normal temperature.
"Let's go to mommy's room, baby..!" bring Nabilla.
Both of them entered the main room as the owner of the villa. Inside the room was a large whiteboard where Nabilla was testing a formula for disabling chemical weapons.
"Look at that blackboard..!" nabilla's word to her daughter was directly staring at the blackboard where the elements of the chemical compound were neatly inscribed according to the order of the molecules.
"Did mommy find the formula?" tanya Nada with a smile expands perfectly to show her rows of white teeth like pearls.
"That's not mommy's writing" elak Nabilla was serious.
"Then who, mommy? El rummi or uncle Devan?" cecar Nada guessed anyone who had a sophisticated brain like himself and also Nabilla.
"That's the result of your son's research, Ghazali," added Nabilla made Nada's face dumbfounded while shaking her head as if in disbelief with her mother's confession.
"Astaghfirullah halazhim. Is God really my son?" mummified Nada.
"You should see this!" Nabilla showed video footage of her secretly recording the actions of her grandson who wrote some chemical elements forming a molecule.
A molecule is an electrically ordinary cluster composed of two or more atoms bonded to each other through chemical bonds.
Based on a molecule is an electrically ordinary cluster composed of two or more atoms bonded to each other through chemical bonds. Molecules are distinguished from ions by the absence of an electric charge.
"No way..!" muttered Nada swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.
Ghazali not only wrote the chemical makeup of the molecules, but his body could float in the air standing upright like an adult writing on a white board. His son Nada did that because his body was too short to write on a blackboard that was as high as an adult waist.
"He has given an answer that we are currently looking for a solution to find the formula" said Nabilla proudly to make Nada feel amazed and haru.
"Babies. Thanks darlin. You are truly God's most beautiful gift to this family" Nada praised her son as she kissed his son's cheeks in a row.
Like other babies, baby Ghazali chuckles amusedly as her mother kisses up to her neck in a fit of anxiety.
We have to prepare the container and also a large place to dissolve the bottle of chemical weapons to decompose into the antidote to this chemical liquid," said Nabilla and was embraced by Nada.