The Secret Daughter of the Mafia King

The Secret Daughter of the Mafia King
33. The Left Time


After stating his attitude to Hesty to drop the talaq on his wife, Zefran was desperate to bring his mother to meet his wife and child in Seoul South Korea.


Zefran deliberately did not give news of his arrival to Mikaila to give a surprise to the two women he loved so much.


The lady of IFA looked tense as the car they were riding in was close to her daughter-in-law's residence Mikaila.


Both of them came to Seoul at night when Mikaila was at home. During the day he was always in his company.


"Is that Mikaila's house?" Ask the IFA lady as soon as the car is parked in front of the fence of the house is quite high.


"Yes mommy. Comedown!" Pinta Zefran opened the door for her mother.


This magnificent house has a building area of one thousand square meters and has a contemporary minimalist building design that is very beautiful and can attract the eyes of anyone who passes in front of it.


The 700 billion house is worthy of a Mikaila who is a successful young entrepreneur in the country.


When they stepped into the main door, there was a beautiful sound of the clang of the piano that was being played by SYAKIRA.


A moment the second step stopped enjoying the beautiful twinkling of the piano, but the servant had told them both to enter.


"Please don't tell us about our arrival, ma'am Win!" Pinta Zefran who already knew one of Mikaila's servants native to Indonesia.


"Okay Sir! Madame Mikaila and miss SYAKIRA are in the living room."


Said the waiter Wiwin who entered first while carrying his master's suitcase through the kitchen door.


Not long after, the clang of the piano came to an end and the two went inside and saw Mikaila and SYAKIRA hugging.


Zefran and his mother gave greetings to both of them making Mikaila jerked followed by her daughter who unraveled their embrace.


"Yahhhh...!"


Syakira approached her father who immediately hugged her tightly. While Mikaila approached her mother-in-law but did not dare to pout for chips. Zefran approached his wife while holding SYAKIRA.


"Mikaila this mami, dear and mami this is SYAKIRA and Mikaila!"


Zefran introduced each other to the three precious women in his life.


"Mommy! Sorry Mikaila!"


Mikaila squashed at the feet of her mother-in-law while kissing both hands of the woman who gave birth to her soulmate.


"Mikaila forgive mommy for just knowing that you and Zefran were married a long time ago and have SYAKIRA, the beautiful granddaughter of this mother."


The three hugged followed by Zefran hugging three other women of that generation. Mikaila invited her mother-in-law to sit on the sofa and the family chatted for a moment to let go of their longing.


"Dad!"


"Hm!"


"What do you think you should call her mom's status?"


Lady IFA smiled at SYAKIRA. " Call me Oma, baby!"


"Oma! Why come to us when my mom has so little time to get to know Oma?"


The lady of IFA looked awkward answering her granddaughter's question.


"Darling! Oma just found out there's you guys because your dad just admitted it."


"But, my mother can't anymore...?"


The words of SYAKIRA came to a halt due to the tightness in his chest which he could not express.


"It's all dad's fault, baby. Oma you don't know anything and I hope SYAKIRA can understand father's situation."


"Darling! mom is not what matters SYAKIRA already knows Oma. If there's anything with mom, SYAKIRA already has Oma and a dad who loves SYAKIRA." Mikaila said softly.


Zefran did not like their meeting started with sadness. Zefran glanced at his mother to give more time for him and his wife to talk.


"Jeroy! can Oma sleep with SYAKIRA?"


"By Oma."


"Let's go to SYAKIRA's room, Oma!"


Syakira took Omanya's hand to her room.


As soon as he saw his daughter and mother had entered the room of SYAKIRA, Zefran immediately carried Mikaila to enter their room.


"Darling! Missed you!"


Zefran laid down Mikaila's body and the two lay on the same bed.


Zefran clenched his wife's lips and greeted Mikaila who missed her husband terribly. The love struggle begins with soft touches and then turns to a game that is getting hotter.


Meanwhile, in SYAKIRA's room, Oma IFA asks her granddaughter a lot of things that look very smart and more mature than her age.


The grief-stricken chatter made the IFA mistress feel resentful for her husband who was so willing to separate her daughter-in-law Mikaila and her son Zefran.


"Geez!"


"Yes baby!"


"Will Oma take care of me when my mother is gone?"


"It's Oma 7's duty to take care of you until you grow up without you asking for it dear. But, Oma hopes that SYAKIRA will not be discouraged from remaining optimistic that your mother will definitely recover."


"Sometimes SYAKIRA always amuses itself that what the mother is experiencing is part of the nightmare, unfortunately it's real Oma and SYAKIRA are very afraid of dreaming too high if in the end the heart of SYAKIRA will be empty without feeling any more mother's affection inside here and it is very painful later.


If you are not welcome to lose from now on, SYAKIRA is afraid that the pain will be difficult to arouse SYAKIRA to rebuild the next life."


Obviously SYAKIRA makes his omana crisp.


"God, Oma's grandson is great." Praise the lady of IFA haru.


Syakira cried in the arms of her mother.Mrs IFA is sure that her grandson has been crying too much since knowing her mother is seriously ill.


"God, why do You test this little child to lose his mother when he is not satisfied to feel the affection of his mother." The inner mistress Ifa tried hard in front of her granddaughter.


Because of crying for too long, SYAKIRA ended up falling asleep in the arms of his oma.


The night grew late with the loneliness that increasingly penetrated followed the cold of the night with the howling of the wind that sounded in the neighboring house.


Seol's air temperature will soon snow up. Zefran puts on another warm shirt for Mikaila after making love to her.


The two sleep hugging each other under a warm blanket with the heating purposely enhanced by Zefran.


Some days Zefran and his mother had been staying at Mikaila's house while waiting for snow.


That afternoon Zefran invited his mother and small family to enjoy the atmosphere of the city while looking for culinary street food.


After enjoying ramen and some other snacks, the family walked towards the park enjoying the atmosphere of the city park with the cold air that increasingly pierced their facial skin.


Zefran fixed the cipluk her husband wore by wrapping a scarf to make it feel warmer. Likewise, Oma IFA did to her grandson SYAKIRA with her coat and her scarf a little messy.


They sat in the park enjoying the snacks they bought to keep their stomachs filled.


Like the hope of those together who want to watch the snow fall, and that night snowflakes one by one to climb the earth makes SYAKIRA so happy.


"Dadahhh! The snow's coming down, Dad."


"Yes baby! Zefran held his daughter and kissed her with anxiety as SYAKIRA raised her hand to hold the snowflakes.


Bruckk..


Mikaila's body suddenly fell unconscious making the three of them instantly shriek loudly calling Mikaila.


"Momuuuu!"


"Mikaila...!"


"My daughter!"