Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
47. The Brain of Nabilla

Before leaving for the police station, Nabilla had planned her meeting with the police mabes on Arland and also Mr. Rusli. The second conversation has indeed been heard directly by Arland and Mr. Rusli who have given a wiretap installed in the Nabilla Brooch. If Gavin's police think Nabilla's cell phone is recording everything because it's unexpected that Nabilla is working with the owner of the Cybercrime company.

The advanced equipment created by Mr. Rusli was to be useful to his daughter. Indeed, Nabilla's move to free her husband was full of plans and tactics so as not to be easily read by enemy movements. But plans and ideas cannot work in harmony if they are not thoughtfully conceptualized because the enemy is smarter than them.

Mr. Rusli is also a former FBI agent, very understanding to follow up every enemy of the country that he had long sought its existence but it was difficult for him to drag to court because it was hampered by some public interest officials and also the information he collected was still not optimal and this is still a big PR for him.

Now with Amran's case, it's easy for him to act decisively for those who have been blocking his daughter's happiness.

"Nabilla. During this time my father never played a role in your growth process as my daughter who had to receive attention and love from me, but God still gave me the opportunity to make up for lost time by fixing everything. And it's time to show my extension as your father" murmured Mr. Rusli softly as he watched the giant computer monitor screen in his room.

Mr. Rusli was so proud of the greatness of Nabilla that his mind was Nabilla a man full of brilliant ideas but only limited to ideas. He does not yet know the role of the princess that exceeds the capacity of greatness he has as an IT expert or rather a cyber who is able to compartmentalize atik any sophisticated tool.

If the two are aligned like a mobile phone with software devices, the, Nabilla is a new product that is skyrocketing its marketing because of its above-average brain memory data processing capabilities that are constantly updated at all times because it follows the needs of the times and it is a worthy product of God be grateful if used well and in place.

Nabilla, who wants to join her father that afternoon, and Arland went to her father's big company with Arland. Of course Arland had deployed his men to keep an eye on their movements so he had to deploy snipers to knock out opponents.

"Is this Mr Rusli's company, Arland?" nabilla asked as her foot stepped into the lobby of her father's company.

"Yes Miss Nabilla" replied Arland.

"God is good. As if I had prepared everything, when Amran was arrested, I had to be treated in a hospital owned by doctor Mariska and her husband was a cyber with this company. If only I had the same company as hers, ahh.I'm sure it's only in my mind," raved Nabilla but was caught by Arland's ears busy with the bite apple tablet in his hand.

"Maybe you'll own this company Nabilla because your father will definitely pass it on to you," Inner Arland.

Upon arrival at his study, Mr. Rusli, the three made a moment of pleasantries. Mr. Rusli takes his daughter and Arland to the basement or banker where the giant computer is located.

Mr. Rusli introduced his workplace with his state-of-the-art equipment to Nabilla. Nabilla's fingers that had not touched the sophisticated tool for a long time had been cremating his own hands because it was itching to interact with the sophisticated tool. Like getting a new toy, Nabilla can't wait to touch it to the point of not being so focused as her father explains some of the mafia syndicates that have set traps for Amran.

Arland glanced at Nabilla's agitated hand while pulling the corners of her lips. To give Nabilla a chance to touch her father's sophisticated tools, Arland must launch a plan they've discussed in the car.

"Miss Nabilla. Is there anything less than Mr. Rusli's explanation to you after we saw the syndicate's movement?" arland asked a little to provoke Nabilla's response.

"The shortcomings I have noticed since are numerous. Though this tool provides a device that is created almost perfect to be processed again appropriately. Mr. Rusli's plan was very good with what he found, only less effective to the point of not being on target and the time it took inefficiently to track their every move.

The movement of this great object only seems exclusive. To make the network of syndicates easily detectable requires a more inclusive strategy" Nabilla said but has not been caught clearly by her father from her daughter's intentions.

"Are you able to make it inclusive of Miss Nabilla with this master Rusli's advanced tool?" arland fishing rod that has given signs for Nabilla.

"Mr Rusli. We don't yet know the hidden greatness of Miss Nabilla. Every idea he finds in his brain, he must have other skills, too, for how about we witness Miss Nabilla's other hidden talents, like giving her a chance to try this giant computer?" Arland throws the bait very subtly for Mr. Rusli to realize that his superior seeds are evident from the genius of Nabilla.

"Think Mr Arland that Nabilla's gonna use this facility?" asked Mr. Rusli hesitated for fear that this luxurious equipment would be damaged in his daughter's hands if not the experts.

"I am your guarantor, Mr. Rusli. Trust in Miss Nabilla. Maybe after this you need Miss Nabilla as your assistant" Arland said with a meaningful smile.

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Nabilla stared at her father's handsome face expectantly." Can I try it, sir?" nabilla asked carefully as she swallowed her saliva nervously.

"Please!" said Mr. Rusli hesitated and also looked resigned.

The curvature of his wife Amran's lips expands perfectly behind his veil. If he does not remember being pregnant at this time, it feels like he wants to jump for joy so happy to be able to touch his father's advanced equipment.

The game also began. Every puzzle of the movement of the mafia with a hidden base underground can be tracked by Nabilla deftly because he has a special password to clear the crime of the mafia and government officials who helped infiltrate in the mafia game.

In an instant information about every fictitious company owner's name and shareholding was plastered on the giant monitor's screen. Mr. Rusli's face was glued to the information his daughter could find in a matter of seconds.

"Jeez Nabilla. How could you easily find their hiding place along with their information?" asked Mr. Rusli who immediately stored all the data that he had been struggling to get with sophisticated tools of his own creation.

"I have the formula, sir. I picked up their game technique. They do have the look of a mafia but their brains have not been designed to be a mafia. They only have IT experts but they are still below my standards. And the memory of the master's brain also needs to be reflected again his update ability because it still uses old school technology," Nabilla's circus makes Arlan's smile perfect and he immediately covered his mouth with one hand.

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While Mr. Rusli was only stunned but also insinuated with the words of Nabilla." Good thing if the biological child is not already stuck in the head of this naughty girl," said Mr. Rusli.

But soon after, his pride for his daughter began to ambush into the recesses of his heart that his seeds were superior above capacity as an IT expert.

It turns out that Nabilla is very competent in the same IT world as him.

"God's Masya. Thank you God, I thank you for having the treasure in my daughter, "thank you, Mr. Rusli, to the owner of her life.