MY NIQABI WIFE is an EX MAFIA

"I know you don't agree with this match. It's not a problem for me. I'm just asking you to accept it." Luna said in a certain tone. "Do you fall in love with me after this second meeting?" asked Yudha. "You can think anything." Luna replied coldly. Yudha is so confident. He feels has a strong charm like Casanova. For him, his good looks will never fade with time. Moreover, supported by his status as the leader of a large company, his confidence so high. "To be honest, I already have a lover, Miss," said Yudha, trying to refuse. Yudha is still unsure, even though his grandfather offers him two hectares of durian gardens and a luxury apartment as a wedding gift. Yudha was surprised, the old man who was originally stingy with him suddenly became very generous. Yudha don't know what his grandpa real purpose. Except, the reason to give him grandchildren. "It doesn't matter if you have a lover. I also not expect to be your wife forever. Three years is enough," offered a woman in a bla

Yudha knocked on Luna's bedroom door and this time it was louder. From the first knock, there was no response. He bit his lower lip, planning to return to the his room. The veiled girl must have been asleep.How can Yudha get through this night with curiosity starting to spread in his heart?Suddenly there sound of the door opening. Yudha reflex turned around. It seems that Luna is still wearing a bridal veil. The difference is, her clothes are now black again. The color that characterizes the girl. “Um … I want to ....” 'Damn!' Yudha's heart cursed itself. Why should he be nervous? Luna's eyebrows furrowed. In Yudha's eyes, the niqabi girl now looked attractive. The girl's blue eyes were slowly hypnotizing him. "What do you want?" "Eat. Yeah. I'm hungry. You too, right? It's still ten o'clock. You must be hungry too. We last ate at six in the afternoon." Yudha said looking for an alibi. "It's too late at this time. But if you want, I can accompany you to eat."Yudha ga

"Promise me." Luna said softly. Her eyes narrow glazed, along with her smooth cheeks. Yudha tries to get his consciousness back. "Then I'll go to my room first. Thank you for the food." Yudha stammered.Luna nodded. That beauty stare! Oh God, Yudha almost can not linger. The man holds his heart. He had to get his heart to talk. Why is it suddenly beating so fast?The next day, Yudha looked fresh and excited. He opened the serving lid, getting ready for breakfast. The man was shocked, because he only found fried tempeh (fermented soybean cake). While chewing, Yudha grumbled in his heart. 'I'll teach my wife! How come you only cook fried tempeh?! My tongue is not destined to just enjoy this tempeh!'Suddenly Luna appeared in front of his husband, making the tempeh that Yudha was chewing almost come out again.Luna opened the refrigerator, took some fruit. Yudha is nervous. His mouth still full. Luna just smiled, more like smirking and mocking. "What side dishes do you like?" asked Lu

POV YUDHA I scratched my head frustrated. Grandfather would be angry if he knew that Nindi made Luna angry. I can feel Luna's anger. Until now if I remember i can get goosebumps. The first day i entered the office was very horror. The image of Luna's eyes looking at my sister was still very fresh. So cold and scary. I thought, is my wife is a cold-blooded criminal?! Impossible. Because of the mess they caused, i kicked Nindi and Ratna out right then. They didn't refuse at all. It seems that there is also fear creeping into the hearts of my two younger siblings, especially Nindi. Since we were children, Nindi was indeed the one who often rebelled. Her mind is logical and she does not like chit chat. Maybe Luna's appearance intrigued her rough soul. If only Nindi saw how my wife jumped from the high mango tree in the backyard. She probably won't believe it, even more sure of her accusations. I silently watched the Luna sweeping behind. I thought she would take the pole

In a luxurious room with golden nuances, Ratih listens to the stories of her second daughter, Nindi. Many expensive paintings neatly displayed on each side of the white walls. The decorative lights are gold in color, even though they aren't turn on, they still seem to emit light. "Seriously, Yudha's wife is like that, Nin?" Ratih asked, looking doubtful. "Mama, if you don't believe me, just come to her. I swear ...." Nindi said holding her anger. "You know, the women who wear the veil or niqab are good women and take great care of all their words and behavior. They won't be as rude as you tell them." "Mama isn't sure because you don't know, Mama's daughter-in-law is rotten! Is that right, Rat?!" Ratna just nodded even though there was doubt on her face. "Oh, how come she threats like that? Your grandfather couldn't have matched his grandson wrong. Don't forget, she is grandfather's recommendation!" Ratih said warning her children. "Mama not believe us? Yes, it's okay. J