Loving the Mafia
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"Chesy," call Cazim.

"Yes?" Chesy looked over with a worried look.

"You okay?"

"I should have asked you that" said Chesy. His heart was deadened by this situation. I don't know, he's confused. When he loved Cazim and hoped to live the household properly, even various exams came crashing down. After she found out that Cazim was her mother's killer, now her husband is even arrested by the police on another case. Then what about the fetus in the womb? Should I be born without a father?

"Don't be sad!" Cazim grabbed Chesy's fingers. "You look so sad. I know this case is having a devastating effect on you and your family, it's going to bring down your family's good name. But I promise I'll take care of this, for you." 

That's not why Chesy is sad. Ah, but Cazim will never understand.

"The good name of your family will be taken care of," Cazim added as if to assume that Chesy's sadness lies in fear of the collapse of his family's good name.

"And about your brother's wish, this must be what makes you worry, right? I'll make sure my parents see your brother, with or without me. Here, I will solve my problems" Cazim said.

Chesy did not answer, she shed tears.  He hates this kind of situation, but I don't know.  He wanted to cry at a time like this.  The bring is upset and sad.  

“Chesy, you must be strong.  I know you're a fierce and fierce woman.  Maybe a situation like this makes you fall.  Come on, don't cry anymore.”  Cazim tries to calm Chesy down.  After the sentence he said, he was confused what else to say to calm the wife.

Cazim was really confused if he had seen Chesy crying.  Confused how to calm.  

Finally Cazim grabbed Chesy's shoulder and held her tightly.  “Already, don't cry.  I don't deserve to be weeded.”

“Enterprise to be free.  Maybe I was wrong to expect you to be free when you made a mistake, but I need you,” said Chesy.

Hearing that, Cazim put his arms together onto Chesy's back.  He pulled the corner of his lips.  Without the need for Chesy to speak openly about her feelings, enough with that sentence, Cazim already understood that Chesy still had a love for her.

“I'm evil huh?  It's been causing a lot of trouble in your life.  But you shouldn't cry for me.  If crying must be her lips beleberan,” whispered Cazim make Chesy rewind, quickly wipe the face and clean it from melted tears. 

Chesy pinched Cazim's waist very strongly.  The man just grimaced a little.  He looked calm and there was even a small smile on that face.

“This is not funny.  Not the time to joke silly,” annoyed Chesy, but also wanted to smile because it was comforted.

The small smile on Cazim's face was still visible.  “I don't want to see you cry.  You look ugly when you cry.  Look, your nose is also flushed like guava.”

Geez, can Cazim postpone that pointless comedy moment?

“Sorry.  I've made your ab meeting with my papa constrained,” said Cazim.  This time it looked more serious.

“Forget.  Forgetit.  I just want you to be free, that's all.”

“This is just a detention.  The process I'm going through is still very long.  Even if I'm in jail, then you'll just defy my divorce.  You can find another happiness. I await your lawsuit. Find a person who deserves you" said Cazim.

Chesy's hands clenched. Heart's numb. Body vibrates. Cazim's words made him collapse. “Do not speak foolishness.  You just said that if you are going to solve your problem, you will find your brother and father, with or without you.  So what do you mean by this?”

“To bring your brother together with my parents, maybe it can be done, but for my freedom, I can't guarantee it.  I'll handle this, but bail out of custody I can't be sure.”

Chesy hit Cazim's cheek with her palm strong enough, making Cazim shut for a while and stroked his suddenly flushed cheek. He looked ordinary despite being hit that hard.

“If you don't want to fight, yes.  Don't think about me all.  I want you to be free and take responsibility for all of that without going to jail.  Think me!  Think of your son!”

Cazim's expression that had seemed calm, suddenly tense.  Whatwasthat?  The kid?

“Chesy, didn't you say wrong?”

“There's your son in my stomach.  Don't you want to fight for your son?” ketus Chesy's.

Now the confused Cazim should be happy or sad.  In the midst of the strange problems that befell him, came the good news.  And why did it have to happen while his wife was pregnant?

“Go meet papa in his office.  Tell him everything.  Tell her you're pregnant with her granddaughter, and she needs to see Abi.  Tell him also, that I'm here.”  Cazim ignored his grudges and hatred towards his papa, instantly.  Is that the effect of the news about the existence of the baby in the stomach Chesy?  To the point that he had forgotten his grudge all along.

Chesy was struck with a hard-to-describe wound.

“I haven't seen papa.  The meeting was difficult. I had to go to his office and leave a message to the receptionist, but there was no response until now,” said Cazim who was not interviewed by Chesy because he was already disappointed.

“Brother Cazim, your time is up!”  A man in uniform approached Cazim.

Cazim. He got up along with Chesy who was also standing.  He then mentioned the name of a company owned by his father.  “Go!”

Chesy.

Cazim grabbed Chesy's cheek and landed a kiss on his wife's forehead, making the single policeman so upset acutely.  

Chesy immediately turned back, leaving Cazim. He deliberately turned back first and did not want to see Cazim's back leave him.  Let him be selfish for a moment.  Better Cazim who saw him go than he who should see Cazim's back leave him.

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