Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
73. Agent Candidates

Nabilla and Mr. Rusli stared at each other. Mr. Rusli quickly mastered his nervousness and answered Amran's question.

"Dad only asked about the legacy of his mother Nabilla who had been entrusted to put Nabilla's hand if it had been born" said Mr. Rusli gave an excuse to his son-in-law.

"Oh, some kind of bracelet, dad?" ask Amran.

"Yes" replied Mr. Rusli briefly.

Nabilla who knows the bracelet that until now he still keeps but is in his apartment. Because they stayed in the grandfather's mansion only for a while.

"What's the bracelet got to do with the FBI?" inner Nabilla while following the steps of the two men who were in front of her.

"Sir Nabilla. Everything is in the car to go to the beach" said Lea.

"Yes dear." Nabilla speeds up her steps leaving Amran and her father still talking about mafia syndicates.

Three cars were already walking towards the beach carrying the large family outing. Along the way there are rows of coconut trees growing along the road. Not to mention the other shady trees spoiling their eyes this time. Amran's first car led two other cars to the beach.

Not long after, they had arrived at the beach area. Apparently there were already three tents built in that place for the group. Maybe Amran has asked his men to make a tent for them to rest.

The five girls came down quickly greeting the beach lips. They slightly lifted their skirts so as not to be hit by the sweep of the waves. Arsen joined his aunt who is currently holding both their feet in the sand to feel the cold sea water.

"Tante Lira's. Let's go there yuk!" bring Arsen.

"Yes dear." Lira holding the hands of prospective children continued walking down the beach.

The person who saw that did not want to miss. He ran after his son and his woman." How do you play live, don't you take daddy?" sulek Wira holding his son's hand. Arsen is now among the couple.

"If it's like this, we already look like a happy family, dad. Go home and marry me!" pinta Arsen's.

"Yes dear," Wira said as she rolled her eyes at the embarrassed Lira.

Amran and Arland were busy discussing something. The opportunity was used by Mr. Rusli to invite Nabilla to chat. Mr. Rusli pulled his daughter's hand away from the three girls.

"Honey. I want to talk to you for a minute!" pinta mr. Rusli.

"Are you still curious about the bracelet?" ask Nabilla.

"Yes. Do you still keep it, baby?"

"Still dad. What's with the bracelet?"

"Actually the bracelet was for dad. The FBI wants to track down you if you betray me because you're the agent's recent father" Mr. Rusli said.

"Well what's the connection between me and that bracelet?"

"In exchange they came after you because the bracelet was on you. Indirectly they follow your progress. The bracelet has a tracker. Didn't you finish your S2 education at the age of 15? and for three more years, you've been a secret agent and you've come back to Indonesia and you've only been living three months in the village because your adoptive father got sick, haven't you?" ask mr. Rusli.

"I used to work for the CIA and the FBI proposed to me to join them" Nabilla said.

"So you're the freelance agent they keep an eye on?" ask mr. Rusli.

"Yes. Like it's dad" said Nabilla.

"That means they know you're my real daughter. What age are you abroad, Nabilla?"

"When I was ten years old I went to college in London and stayed in a dormitory because I was a minor. In the dormitory were all genius children gathered. Because my hobby of learning does not feel constrained by that rule. We grew up together until our education was over. Until I was finally brought to America.

I learned many things and was asked to make advanced equipment to support the performance of agent one. When I returned to Indonesia, I was still asked to work for them but I refused because I wanted my country to also know I was working for them until in the end the world asked me to do something that they needed to do mafia officials or supporters are like deadly gangsters threatening each country" Nabilla said.

"Good job, baby! if the country does not know about your performance for another country, then if something happens to you, your home country cannot investigate your existence" Mr. Rusli said to his daughter.

"Dad!" Mr. Rusli and Nabilla turned their heads as Mariska's doctor brought her a packaged drink and a burger bun for them.

"Thank you mother!" Nabilla enjoyed the burger while glancing at her father not to discuss anymore.

"Later tonight there was an impromptu wedding for the two single couples. Mr. Recky will come with his close friend at the request of Mr. Abdullah. It's a surprise for both. Currently two empty rooms have been decorated for the two brides," said Mariska doctor.

"Suddenly mother," said Nabilla.

"Not suddenly. Everything has been planned by the parents before we vacation here" said Mr. Rusli.

"That's an official wedding?" ask Nabilla.

"Thank God. Then is Mama Arumi coming too?" tanya Nabilla was worried.

"It was said he went to the Netherlands to calm his mind at his brother's house in the Netherlands after the divorce" said Mr. Rusli.

"Cool boy. Surely the two couples are very happy to get this surprise" said Nabilla.

"The two wore kebaya belonging to Nadine and Celia. Ummi Arumi who has prepared for Lira and Lea," said Dr. Mariska.

"I can't wait to see their expressions later after knowing they're married tonight" Nabilla said.

"Dad, mother. Can I borrow my wife for a second?" pinta Amran who had been unemployed since everyone had a partner.

"Please Amran!" doctor Mariska said.

"Sorry dad, mom! Nabilla stay first."

Amran clasped his wife's waist carrying Nabilla into his car. Amran wants to walk with his wife by car down the beach. Both of them promised last night.

The car began to move in the opposite direction to the four couples who had been down the beach. About 300 meters away, Nabilla released her robe as well as her hijab. Now his appearance has been eccentric with a very tight nyentric shirt with jeans. Her hair was left hanging with sunglasses perched on her nose.

"Damn! why is she so beautiful and not the alim Nabilla I know," said Amran.

Amran opened the hood of the roof automatically and both felt the beach breeze hit their faces toying with Nabilla's long hair that moved beautifully following the wind.

Around already far enough they traveled the distance from the tent, Amran stopped his car. Both got out of the car. Amran carried Nabilla who was already rowing on his waist.

Nabilla's body is more semok after giving birth. And it looks sexier." Baby. I was so stupid to ignore you back then. We should've had a lot of kids if you hadn't run away from me back then. I can't stop being grateful to get you" said Amran, then clenched her lips. The two made out on the white sand of the beach.

The two of them did each other a selfi for their private collection. Satisfied with making out and selfi, they again gathered in the tent to enjoy lunch prepared by doctors Mariska and Ummi Ambar. Now Nabilla is neat with the robe and hijab. Amran did not stop flirting with his wife as he could not wait to return to the villa. What else if not for lovemaking.

"Wira, Lira, Devan and Lea. You have to prepare for the wedding tonight" Abdullah's grandfather choked the four together.

Uhuk...

"Drink.... drink.....!" tell grandma to both couples.

"But we.-" Lira had not yet had time to answer, Abdullah's grandfather immediately reconnected.

"Your father has prepared the documents for your marriage and the forerunner as well. Do you not feel sorry for Devan and Wira who can only bite your finger to see your brother is married and on his honeymoon. It is better to be legitimate tonight" said Mr Abdullah.

Devan and Wira immediately do tos while saying Hamdallah. While Lira and Lea just looked at each other then saw Nabilla and Amran who just shrugged their shoulders.

Nadin saw a coconut tree that had many fruits. She asked her husband to take the coconut.

"Honey. I want to drink coconut water and eat the meat. Please climb up for me and grab that coconut fruit," pinta Nadin spoiled.

"I can't climb, Nadin," Arland said.

"That's why Reno's sister and Wira can?" ask Nadin.

Both her sisters shook their heads. Nabilla who heard that could not bear it. She stood up and walked to her husband's car because she saw her husband's long gun under the seat.

Without saying much, he pulled the trigger from a considerable distance and fired a stalk of many young coconuts.

Dorrr.....

Everyone was shocked to shoot a gunshot as the coconuts fell on the sand.

"Huhhhh ....?" that's Nabilla shooting?" ask doctor Mariska and ummi Ambar not believe it.

"No Nadin. You can drink as much as you can," said Nabilla made Amran chuckle.

"This I want is an instant coyy," said Amran proudly.

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