Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath

12.

"Good morning Ni, bad luck?" Fahry who met Unni when going into the elevator.

"Assalamu'alaikum, as usual. The bus rests." Answer Unni with a smile.

"Hahaha, you could have. How to be a personal assistant (aspri) Mr Azka?"

Hearing the name called, made Unni sigh her heavy breath. Not wanting to answer that question, a sudden change in job position makes it difficult to make a decision.

"Yes, that's what you look like."

"Jalani alone, do not forget to pray so that the cold and harsh nature melts a little. The spirit!" Fahry gives motivation to Unni to work.

Split up when the elevator opens, making Unni prepare to face her work today. I opened the door of the room, how surprised he saw that Azka was standing waiting for him with a waist-rigging. Unni felt an unkind aura, uttering an istighfar in her heart.

"Assalamu'alaikum, good morning sir." Greeting Azka.

"Sit down!" Snap Azka.

Not wanting to make the situation even worse, Unni immediately sat down and kept quiet. It is seen if the look on Azka's face is covered with anger.

"Why silence? As for the other guy, you look so happy talking to him." Azka was still on her waist in front of Unni.

...What does it mean to talk like that, I only met with brother Fahry just now. Just talk about it, or maybe......

"Hey!"

"Astaghfirullah, can hang this." Unni is shocked by Azka's voice.

"Jawab, why? Don't dare answer, yes." Back Azka let out a very high voice.

"Huh, what do I have to answer? You've been talking and not giving me a chance to answer."

"How dare you..." Azka pulled Unni's hand and pushed her against the wall.

Not knowing what Azka was thinking, she was so angry when she saw Unni talking to another man in the elevator and smiled. While at the time with him, Unni almost never even smiled.

"Mister, let go." Unni rebelled against Azka's attitude that had restrained her.

"Mpphh..."

The attack that Azka gave really made Unni inexhaustible, the man returned to do things that he did not want. To move his feet and hands, he could not. Her tears came back, with Azka's treatment of her.

"Huh huh, I don't see you talking like that anymore. Or, I'll punish you." Releasing his attack, Azka seemed to say that Unni was the woman.

"Hiks hyks, what have you done? This really makes me humiliated even stained, you are so unworthy to be called a human!" Unni who was so destroyed.

Staring silently at Unni, there was a sick feeling upon seeing the woman stripping off. But because of a high ego sense, Azka did not care about it.

"I quit your company, my pride and my honor can't be treated like this." Unni hurried to walk away from Azka.

Found Unni who stayed away from him, wanted to feel Azka attractive and bring him into the indentation. However, Unni is not such a woman.

There was no attempt by Azka to hold back or chase Unni, she just fell silent and could only stare at the woman's departure. Walked to his work chair, threw his body in there. Both eyes were closed, the shadow of guilt was enormous.

"Why did I become such a deliverance? Hah, what's going on. Do I like it?" Azka spoke for herself.

Feeling a little relieved, Azka contacted Kenzo. To prepare something that he will do at his headquarters, look for a moment at the place that Unni used to work, then Azka got up and left her room.

On the way to his headquarters, he accidentally saw Unni who was sitting in an urban park. His face looks so puffy, it makes Azka's mind very chaotic.

"Sir, is that like Miss Hafsah?" Said Kenzo who also found the existence of Unni.

Azka's eyes follow Kenzo's directions, which are true. Unni sat there with quite a mess, Azka immediately threw her face away.

"Just walk away." Azka answered coldly.

Shocked, that's what Kenzo felt when he heard Azka's words. Though the man gave orders to him to find information data about Unni, Kenzo believes that Azka has a taste in Unni.

"Good sir." Lose and refocus driving.

Arriving at his base, Azka goes inside and asks David to prepare the prisoners they responded to last night. The prisoner has wreaked havoc in his dark business environment, strange. That's what David responds to Azka's attitude, which he would usually leave to Peter and others to punish.

Without waiting for a long time, Azka walked very quickly to the room that had been prepared by David before. Picking up the thing he always used when starting his action, a small knife that was so sharp.

Sreth!

"Arkh, no!" The sound of screaming by the person who was hit by the small object.

As if unceasing, Azka continued to give the small object to continue touching the body of the man who was now answering his captives. The man was a spy sent by his rival, but the action has not been carried out. He had already been captured by the Red Dragon members, introgating him to no avail. The person was truly a very loyal member of the master as well as his group.

"Boo**h! Even your life is worthless, it still protects that damn be**h." Azka bemoaned that her faithful captives did not open their voices about who sent her.

Helplessly, the person was still breathing. But the anger that had controlled Azka, mercilessly he swung the small object and ended up in his left chest. Moving it a little like turning an umbrella, the man died.

Sweeping sweat on his forehead and throwing his hand, looks so dominant anger on Azka. Throw the little thing at David, leaving the place without saying a word.

"What's wrong with her?" David asked Kenzo.

"Let's know, I don't dare to argue anything." Kenzo walked after Azka who had already left first.

Staring at the two who were getting further away, David's forehead wrinkled up very much. Thinking about what made an Azka like this, it was strange to him.