The Secret Daughter of the Mafia King
3. Remembering!

Three months passed so tiring for a wait with a promise that the husband could not keep on him.

The neighbor's gossip further triggered Mikaila to immediately leave her village to find her husband without the address she had to go to.

Based on her faith, Mikaila finally decided to go to Jakarta with enough money left by her husband for her.

Both cash and debit card in her name made by the husband so that his needs are still met.

Mikaila who never checked the account balance when her husband gave the card to her without a book when he was about to leave for Jakarta.

He was only asked to enter the PIN according to the date of their first meeting where Mikaila was carrying goods but left on the bus.

And incidentally, Zefran who was the last passenger dropped the item with him.

Mikaila smiled remembering all of that. He almost quarreled with Zefran because the man was silent when asked Mikaila.

Flashbacks!

"Excuse me Sir!"

Sapa Mikaila saw Zefran sitting at the bus stop.

Zefran only stared at his face for a while then looked back at his phone.

"Hallo sir! Sorry, is that my stuff?" Mikaila asked as she pointed towards the small cardboard box to her right of Zefran.

Zefran only shrugged both of his shoulders without lifting his face.

"Oh you are gagu. I'm sorry, sir, I didn't know you were physically disabled." Sindir Mikaila cuek's.

He then took his luggage which was beside Zefran. Mikaila walked away without saying a word to Zefran.

"Hey girl idiot!"

Zefran's snap made Mikaila stop her steps. He immediately turned his body and looked towards Zefran who was looking at him sharply.

"God! I thought you were gagu sir, apparently you can speak straightforwardly. Thank you for saving this." Mikaila continued to look for a taxi.

"Hey! Just stop! You have to apologize to me, bad girl."

"Curtain! You're being disrespectful! Ask him to be quiet. He said Gagu did not accept. Now, turn me on. You guys are not clear!" Mikaila.

This girl stopped the passing taxi. Zefran pulled Mikaila's hand when the taxi stopped.

"Let go! What's wrong with you?" Mikaila tried to pull his arm because it was blocked by Zefran.

"Miss! So you don't want to take the cab?" Ask the driver who saw the couple in front of him is pulling interesting.

Zefran approached the taxi as he reached into his pocket to spend a hundred thousand dollars and handed it to the taxi driver.

"Just walk away sir! My wife wants to run away from me." Zefran said.

"You..!"

"His quarrels don't be on the street bang! if you need to be in the room." The taxi driver joked, then continued looking for passengers.

"Hey..! She's not...?" Mikaila's words were choked when the taxi driver ran away from them.

Mikaila tried to escape from the grip of Zefran's still-strong hand holding him away.

"What do you want, huh..?"

Jerk Mikaila fierce.

"Where's your house..?"

"Why ask my house..?"

"To propose to you!" Zefran said seriously.

"You think I'm a goat..? Buy it directly at home."

"That's your stupid mind!" Zefran.

Before long, the luxury car stopped in front of them. The driver got down while bowing and opened the car door for Zefran.

"Sorry boss! I'm late."

"Come in! I'll take you home." Zefran.

"No. I don't want to. You must want to take me away. Hiya..! Don't. Don't you're a psychopath." Mikaila said while shuddering.

"One more time you insult me, I'll kiss you!" Threatening Zefran looks upset.

Mikaila shook her head very quickly.

"Please forgive me! And let me go home."

Mikaila clenched her hands together pleading with Zefran who almost saw Mikaila's innocent face.

"Yes, I want to take you home. Name your home address." Zefran.

Mikaila mentioned her home address a few minutes later, the car had stopped in front of the mansion owned by her late parents.

"Thank you for the ride!"

Mikaila got off the luxury car and pulled the suitcase but it was directly under Zefran.

Mikaila only carrying her goods that had been left behind in the form of one cardboard. It was taken by Zefran's driver. The two men brought their belongings into the porch of Mikaila's house.

Mikaila waited for Zefran to say his own name.

"Is that my name...?"

Check..lek!

The door was opened by Mikaila's sister-in-law.

"Micilla! you've come home and this is who..?"

"Include sis! My name is Zefran.and I'm a lover of Mikaila.

"Oh sit! Rhyme when we ..!"

Zefran hugged Mikaila's shoulder to keep the girl quiet.

Ika smiled shyly at the intimacy of the couple in front of her.

"Micilla! Get your girlfriend in!"

"But he's not...?"

Zefran stared intently at Mikaila's face which looked confused by Zefran's reckless action on her.

Zefran went into Mikaila's big house. The house with a classic interior style aka old-fashioned house is still well maintained.

"What do you want, sir?" Ko suddenly got weird like this."

Mikaila complained to Zefran who was seen sitting nonchalantly before her.

"Didn't I say I wanted to propose to you. I'm serious about what I said and now don't ask again."

"But we both just misunderstood and why it suddenly got this serious." Complain Mikaila frenzied.

Ika came out carrying three cups of drinks containing two coffees and one warm tea. Mikaila took one drink at a time and placed it according to their seats.

"Sorry! Please introduce my name Ika. I'm Mikaila's sister-in-law ." Ika.

"I came here to propose to Mikaila to be my wife. Can I meet with my sister-in-law..?"

"My husband has not come home yet. At least about eight o'clock just got home."

"Is sister-in-law still working?"

"Yes Zefran!"

"My husband works in a workshop. Home likes the night."

"alright. It's okay, tomorrow I'll come again to propose to Mikaila."

"Curtain! Suddenly so familiar, even though just acquaintance has not." Inner Mikaila.

"All right! Later I will tell bang Hanan and my sister-in-law Hanna to welcome you guys to propose to my sister Mikaila." Said Ika happy.

Zefran then said goodbye to Mikaila and her sister-in-law.

"Darling! Tomorrow I'll come again. Can I borrow your phone?"

"For what?"

"I want to enter my mother's contact number, maybe you want to chat with her." Zefran Pinta.

"But I...!"

"Give me Mikaila! who knows, your future father-in-law wants to ask you something important.

Mikaila is getting along with Zefran's attitude as I wish.

He handed his phone to Zefran with pursed lips.

"Now!"

Zefran immediately entered his contact number into Mikaila's phone and dialed her number so that Mikaila's number was stored on her phone.

"This is my dear, thank you!"

Zefran came home with a breath of relief. Mikaila went straight into her room without wanting to take her guests forward.

Mikaila peeked out from behind the window of her room until Zefran's car left her house.

"YES ALLAH. What dream did I have today to meet that strange man. But he's very handsome. Is he seriously proposing to me?" Mikaila.

Dreett...

Mikaila saw the call with the name Hubby.

"What....?" Really crazy it's the guy by writing his name with hubby." Mikaila's grouse is getting inflamed.

"Darling! I'm seriously going to propose to you tomorrow." Zefran.

"Basic crazy!"

"I'm crazy because you love me!"

Tuttts....

Mikaila broke off their conversation unilaterally.