Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath

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"Astaghfiullah!"

The man's face really made Unni very shocked, especially plus he was so scared to see the red liquid on the man's body.

"Damn it!!!"

Erang is a man who is doing something that makes him satisfied, but not for normal humans.

Finding himself known to the man, Unni quickly ran away. His mouth did not stop saying Istighfar until at last his feet had stopped exactly where he lived, a very simple apartment. Entering and pressing the number on the elevator he uses to immediately arrive at his place. Open and close the door quickly, making Unni like being chased like a thief.

"Astaghfirullah, O Allah, forgive your servant. "

Outside Unni's residence, there is a luxury car believed to belong to a man whose action has been seen by Unni parked. The man stared at the building for quite a long time, the little grin he showed.

"How dare those eyes ask for everything, heh. I won't let you calm down, miss."

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With the incident, making Unni almost missed her obligations at dawn. Having difficulty to close his eyes to sleep, make himself restless and eventually end up stretching as well as performing sunnah prayers. The chant of the holy verse sounded so beautiful, when Unni read it and it managed to make her fall asleep just like that.

"Bismillah, may today be better than yesterday."

Departing to his workplace, Unni always beristighfar and pray that his heart becomes calmer in doing his work. When he arrived at the company, he immediately did his job. When everything was finished, the lunch break had not yet arrived.picked out a medium-sized mushaf, opened it and began to read it in a voice that only he himself could hear. Because the company does not allow its employees to roam while working hours are still ongoing, therefore Unni uses it with a mattress.

"Miss Hafsah, you're asked to come to the CEO's office." Kenzo's voice surprised all the works ya g leaf in the room.

Hearing that voice, Unni stopped her activities. Giving answers will be there soon, but at the original. He was so nervous to deal with the owner of the company, took a deep breath and kept back his mushaf.

"Okay sir, I'll be there soon."

As Unni was about to walk out of her room, Jihan's hand restrained Unni's arm. Where does he know, if his friend was curious why he was called to the CEO's room. Moving your shoulders as a sign if you don't know.

Unni's heart beat very fast, she was so scared when Kenzo opened the room where the door was written 'CEO Room'.

"Please miss, sir is waiting for you inside." Permit Unni to enter immediately and close the door again.

The footsteps felt heavy to step, if you have to remember the previous events he witnessed. Try to stay calm and not look nervous.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Said Unni slowly, because she did not know what trust her master had.

It looks a man who has a fairly proportional body, with a handsome face and also seems a little arrogant and also cruel. That was what was in Unni's mind at that time, without her realizing if the man knew her presence.

Realizing that the person he wanted was already there, Azka stopped her work. He leaned against the back of his chair, looked at the woman now in front of him and looked down. Azka knew that she was the one who had seen her horror, but she looked so different and so calm.

" Hafsah Kamilatunnissa. Don't get used to not staring at your opponent."

He could not stare at the floor, so he twisted his body slightly and looked towards the front.

" Heh, you're really interesting." The fizz of Azka that was not heard by Unni.

"Well, if you have any way of not looking at your opponent. Then I also have a way for you to see me. "

Hearing that heavy voice, made Unni even more nervous. But he kept trying to stay calm. It was as if he had paid no heed to anything Azka had said, recalling the events he had seen before.

"Astaghfiullah!" Instantly the body stepped back backwards.

Azka appeared suddenly, right in front of him. Having the woman before him step back, the hand quickly held her back. Gripping the small wrist very firmly, made the woman cringe in pain.

"Sa's sick! Athaghfirullah, you let go." Unni rebelled to let the hand slip from the painful grip of Azka.

"ill? It's nothing, you're gonna feel more painful than this. So, be prepared, miss." Throwing quite strong and rough, making Unni fall to the floor.

Holding his aching hand, it did not feel like the tears had fallen down his cheek. It was really unexpected that he would get this kind of treatment, by gathering all his strength to stay strong. Unni stood up and faced her leader again.

"Why? I know my face is very handsome, but I will not allow a woman like you to admire it. It's strange why they accept a strange woman like you to work here as an employee. "

Wanting Unni clutching the mouth of Azka who constantly demeaningnyq, he knew if his actions were wrong to say harsh words to the leader. So Unni did it in her own way.

" Thank you for the compliment sir, is there still anything I should be with and I am working on?"

Azka's face instantly turned extremely cold, as cold as the North Pole. Staring sharply at the woman who had already made the mood of an Azka become ruined, he did not expect that the woman was so calm to face him.

" Broh!" Unni's jaws get a grip from Azka's burly hands.

" You! Not afraid of me? I could've made you look like the person you saw back then, how?" Seringai Azka's.

"For what reason am I afraid of you, sir. I'm just afraid of the owner and creator of all the creatures in this world." So firmly Unni answered Azka's words to her, even though she had to endure the pain that was like a buffer wound splashed with salt water on her jaw.

Unni's words further provoked Azka, she clenched her jaw. Indicates if he was so angry, now he pushed strong Unni body until he hit with the end of Azka's work table.

...O Allah, strengthen your servant to face someone who has been overcome by anger....

Sensing that his body was so sick, Unni took a deep breath and stood up. But not for Azka, he felt very humbled when he found his opponent standing without feeling pain from his face. The burly hand clutched the head of Unni revealed by her hijab, Azka tried to pull the cloth with all her strength and Unni held it.

" What a hypocrite, a woman like you is just taking refuge from this shirt from the ugliness you are doing. Where you easily give it to someone else, but cover it up to avoid reproach."

The deg!!

"Arm!!"

"What are you doing!" Azka groaned strongly, as Unni detached herself and flagged her future assets.