Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
37. Redeem Time

Amran looked at his wife's beautiful face. He asked his wife to answer the truth first.

"Tell me your honesty first, dear about how you feel about me!" amran.

"I hate you because you only think I'm a weak woman. I hate you because you think my veil only hides my ugly image" Nabilla vented her anger at Amran so that she would not hold any pain or grudge against her own husband.

Whether it was congenital pregnancy or just simply treating his liver injury, Nabilla obviously wanted to bury the wound Amran had once scratched in his life. That way, the trauma is no longer left. They are forgiven and replaced with compassion.

"Babies. I'm sorry, I'm sorry! what do I have to do to make up for the time wasted when I waste you, hmm?" ask Amran .

Nabilla got up from her sleep and sat on her husband's stomach. Amran was so happy if his girl was sitting on his stomach. That way she can enjoy her beauty up close. If his eyes can enjoy the beauty of the body and face of his wife, but not with his little sister who wants to be treated more special in the place of wisdom that is in the body of his woman.

"Patience boy! this is again the level of problem solving. Wait a minute because my woman is confiding. You do not be selfish or he will sulk and you who will lose cannot be rationed. Calm down there! wait for my next instruction!" persuaded Amran on his own initiative was standing firm and fortunately Nabilla did not occupy the trunk until it was not protected by the round plump buttocks.

"Then, what about the lie?" ask Amran again.

"It's a lie that I said I didn't like you the first time I met you because I was sure you were my prince because my heart whispered that.

It would be a lie to say that my heart doesn't beat faster every time we look into our eyes. Lying if I part with you I don't miss you. I was so tormented when your face was so perfectly framed in my memory that I wanted to enjoy every inch of your handsome face. Only my prayer where the verses of my love I can complain to my Lord to bring us together in His way.

I call your name at the end of my longing until your name is stuck in every soft bow. At the time of my prostration, I wanted my Robb to be reunited immediately with the owner of my heart" said Nabilla.

"Don't you know the way back, baby? why don't you go home, hmm?" Amran could no longer hold himself back from clenching her wet lips. He pulled the body so that Nabilla's face approached his face.

"Let our hearts lead your way to meet me the way God arranged our meeting despite the dramatic ending," nabilla said at the end of his sentence and Amran no longer had the power to stem the overflow of happiness because his wife loved him so much that Nabilla's heart and mind only accommodated her alone, it was not the charm of Reno and Wira that would clearly pounce on her women whenever they could.

Yep... Amran must thank the appearance of the shar'i clothes worn by Nabilla precisely protect the eyes of any man who is so curious about the wearer. Nabilla's shar'i clothes protect her from the slanders of the world. Perfect right? the commandment of Allah calls on women to cover their awrah if they reach the age outlined in time so that the eyes of men do not explore every inch of the body of a woman with her dirty mind for every Muslimah. Allah is the Truth of all His Word.

The heat struggle again occurred in there as a place to apologize and convey all the contents of the heart. Sorry author lazy jabarin scenes matures.he.he..

...----------------...

On a clear morning, Amran wanted to take Nabilla down the mountain to a place for Nabila to enjoy its beauty. Amran asked Nabilla to wear a white dress specifically for pregnant women but still showed the sexiness of Nabilla's body. He wanted to take a walk with his woman without allowing Nabilla to wear his wide hijab so that he could enjoy his wife's crown to the fullest. Even so, Nabilla still brought her syar'i clothing equipment just in case.

Only the secret place was Amran able to enjoy the beauty of his wife's body and beauty without the hijab blocking his eyes. Cars with an open hood on them automatically to provide an opportunity for both of them to enjoy the charm of nature with a gust of wind hitting their faces. The black glasses perched in the nose of Nabilla mancung make Amran always fail to focus because the accessories make the face of his wife is very beautiful. Amran is anxious with the beauty of Nabilla.

Nabilla also applied makeup to make it a little thicker to tease her husband with a lower shoulder circle showing Nabilla's cleavage looking sensual. Really this time Amran can enjoy the appearance of his wife without hijab freely. He was only kind to nature and animals in the region to enjoy the beauty of his wife.

When the vehicle was getting swooped down following the path that is not so wide but still looks smooth passing Amran car, Amran, nabilla's eyes saw a vast expanse of sea showing its blue and green color on its surface. Nabilla was suffocating with excitement as her eyes were pampered with such a beautiful natural charm.

"God's Masya. Mas Amran, where are we? it's really pretty" Nabilla said.

"This is my paradise that I want to show you" said Amran, smiling with satisfaction at his wife's happiness.

"Hey...! listen to the children, your daddy is taking us to his paradise. Hurry up so that we can enjoy this beautiful sight together" whispered Nabilla as she rubbed her stomach.

Amran who heard his wife's babbling made her flutter even more." O God, strengthen the love between us, and do not separate us from us, even if it is death. If we want to take our lives, our permission to die together so that no one will cry for each other if one of us dies.

A few minutes later, the car was already parked on very clean white sand. The sea did not show its waves. You could say it is like a circle of lakes because around it there are several hills that protect the island.

Nabilla took his phone to detect the movement of advanced technology around the island in the form of an alarm. Meanwhile, Amran was not informed by Nabilla of his secret tracking because Amran was among those who were too confident with the security he had prepared while being vigilant was important.

"How dear? do you like this surprise?" amran asked while looking at Nabilla's pretty face.

"More than I like, my husband," said Nabilla, putting her headscarf near her side.

"You're the first woman I've taken to my island" Amran said.

"Are there any people around here, ma'am?" ask Nabilla.

"none. Because this is my private island."

"That means people could have come here by sea access?" ask Nabilla.

"Cannot be done because there is an installation of artificial coral that can break the bottom of small vessels if they are desperate to enter this region."

"That means surveillance drones can go here, right?" nabilla asked with a cautious attitude.

"Honey. It's safe here. Please..! Don't talk about it. We just enjoy the atmosphere of the beach because I invite you here to have fun" said Amran.

"Yes dear. I know it. But that alertness is necessary. What else do you ask me to look like this, but you're not afraid of anyone enjoying my appearance like this?"

"Look, they enjoy mine. I will make their eyes, blind baby if they dare to peek at you" muttered Amran.

Nabilla sucked the gimbab into Amran's mouth." Dear..! sit on my lap. I'm so jealous of the sofa that supports your butt," Amran said, making Nabilla shake her head with a smile.

Nabilla complied with her husband's request. Amran embraced his wife's body from behind while looking at the expanse of the sea. White crows were looking for fish in the sea. Nabilla was busy chewing her food because Amran was full. Suddenly the alarm on his phone sounded by calling for a danger sign using English.

"This area is being watched!" said the mobile phone application that makes Amran wonder.

Nabilla immediately took her hijab and put it on for a moment." Baby. Why is your phone talking like that?" asked Amran who had pulled his gun from behind his trousers just under his ankles.

"I created the app to detect the movement of an enemy that could be read from a zone 50 miles from the shore" Nabilla said, leaving Amran stunned with his mouth half-open.

"Babies. Can you create that app?" amran asked half in disbelief with the greatness of his wife beyond his capacity as a mafia.

Cup...

Nabilla kissed Amran's lips while playing his phone to trick the enemy's detector so that their existence is not legible.

"Did they know of our whereabouts Nabilla ?" amran asked with a cautious attitude.

"It's safe. I outwitted their detection device into the woods over there. It seems like there are a lot of ferocious beasts over there," Nabilla said with a grin but not with Amran looking at her in amazement.

"How good are you, Nabilla?" asked Amran who looks inferior to the greatness of his wife.

"Do you regret having a more genius wife than you?" nabilla asked, worried about Amran who did not like a great woman to defeat her husband's heroic soul.

Amran did not answer. His heart could not digest with the incident just now. He should have acted more alert to situations that might be life-threatening, but Nabilla overcame them first and that didn't make Amran like him.

Nabilla rose from the lap of her husband. Their new affection is now replaced with the flat attitude of the husband.