Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath

14.

" Assalamu'alaikum, yes Ummi."

"Wa'alaikumussalam, India. Unni, Nafisah said. There's a transfer report that goes into the parlour account, Masyaa Allah son." Ummi's voice that was completely moved mixed happily.

"Alhamdulillah, yes Mi. Unni met someone who was willing to be a regular donor for our home, she was very nice Mi." Say Unni who also feels happiness.

"Alhamdulillah. But son, you know the amount he's given?"

"Mmm, Unni doesn't know Mi. If Unni asks later, she is afraid that she will become disrespectful. Why Ummi, how many came in?" Unni was curious about the speech.

"O Allah, my dear, God. The amount for Ummi's heart is almost colot, uh dislodged. Nafisah was also shocked son, the amount is huge."

"Yes Ummi, Unni knows a huge amount. But how much Mi, curious."

" That's three three m, son."

"Three m? You mean Ummi, three billion?" Unni's voice rose from shock.

" Yes, son, right." Convince his words.

"Masyaa Allah Ummi, Alhamdulillah. Is it not wrong, or did the person press the number wrong on his phone? O Allah Ummi, that is more than enough for us." The cry of happiness enveloped Unni.

"Yes, son, may the person be blessed with this help. But son, what's Ummi's money to make?" I was confused by that huge amount of money.

For a moment to think, Unni told Ummi about the matter related to the money. After agreeing, they immediately ended the conversation.

Staring at the business card given to him, made Unni feel amazed at the kindness of the man. However, there was a sense of anxiety in his heart for the help given by the man he had just met.

Living in a country of people requires a great struggle. Now, that foot was stepping towards Azka's apartment. Worryingly, Unni opened the door and hoped nothing would happen.

Time has shown its night, filling its time with dignity to the Khalik. Until not felt, making Unni sleep him over the expanse of peace that he used until the morning before.

"I overslept." Panic when I wake up.

Immediately he cleans himself and carries out his duties, once completed. Unni stared at the scenery from behind the window, she only realized that the apartment had a very beautiful balcony.

"Kok I just realized yeah, hem." Enjoying the beauty that exists, makes Unni think that Azka is a person who likes the beauty behind her cold attitude.

Remembering if he had to work, but that he paused. Preparing everything he had, gazing at every room that in these few days accompanied him with haru feelings. Carrying her suitcase bag out of the building, Unni steadied her heart and her choice to return to her old residence.

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For a long time, Unni kept quiet without doing any work. Now, he intends to return the handkerchief of the man who helped him.

"Peter Kaindra." Reading the name on the small paper in his hand, Unni immediately went to the company listed there.

Using public transportation that he usually uses, it takes an hour to arrive at the place he goes. A large company, almost the same as the Azka-owned company.

"Excuse me, can I see Mr Peter?" I asked the receptionist there.

"Who with? Have you had an appointment before?"

"Hafsah, I haven't confirmed yet. But, can I meet with Mr Peter without prior appointment?"

"I'll ask the secretary first, miss. You can wait a minute."

"All right, thank you."

"Miss, sorry. Mr. Peter's leaving, he can't see you. Do you want to make a schedule for the next day?"

"Oh so yeah, hem. Don't miss, maybe next time I'll see her. Sorry, it's been a hassle." They were treated very well as guests.

The hymn smiled, and then Unni moved from her place. When going out of the lobby door, suddenly the path was blocked by someone who stood in front of him.

"Excuse me, I'm going through." Unni does not pay attention to the way.

"Want to meet?" A heavy voice sounded.

Feeling familiar with the voice, Unni raises her face to see the owner of the voice.

"Master Peter?" Unni did not expect to meet.

"Yes, come on in." Peter invites Unni to re-enter and follow him.

Upon their arrival in the room, Peter sat down with his secretary or rather was his confidant, the Eiger.

"Sir, I'm sorry I interrupted your time. I just want to return your handkerchief and also, I thank you very much for your help in becoming a permanent donor of our home. But sir, aren't you wrong to press the numbers?" Unni asked back so that there was no misunderstanding.

"I don't think so, is the number still lacking? I'll send it again." Quietly enough Peter said that, where the money was not, had an effect on him.

"Well, Abaghfirullah. I'm sorry, but that's more than enough. It's even too much, sir."

Peter smiled to see the innocence of Unni's face, but from inside her. He has a sense of guilt and longing for the woman he has been looking for all this time, not wanting to make Unni be surprised. So Peter shifted his words.

"Hahaha, it's okay. Just confused, want to be accompanied by my money all this time. Maybe it's the way. Why are you looking for a donor for the home?"

"Oh if that's it, because I grew up there sir." Unni did not explain why she was there, because it made her sick.

"Why? Don't answer if you feel uncomfortable." However, Peter felt very curious about the origin of the Unni.

"I'm sorry sir, that's my personal realm."

Sure enough, it was too sensitive if it had to be discussed. Everyone has a good or bad past, a little talk. In the end Unni resigned, feeling her business was done. Peter did not want to hold it, and again he saw the mark on Unni's hand.

Staring at Unni's departure, Peter felt his heart ache so much if the truth was revealed.

...Khumairoh, where do you deck. If it's you, brother feels so guilty about you. Come back......

"Sir." Eiger awakens Peter from his daydream.

"Don't be formal."

"Huh, okay. What's wrong with you, seeming very interested in that woman?" Eiger finally let out what he felt.

"Huh, without me answering. You already know the answer." Peter answered briefly.

"You mean?" Eiger's forehead is wrinkled.

Peter walked up to his chair and sat leaning back, laying down his head and closing his eyes. It made Eiger more confused, but seeing Unni's face made him remember something.

"Wait, don't tell me you are also ..." Eiger looked at Peter.

"Hm."

"Wow..." Eiger did not expect.