Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath

29.

"Sir, can I visit Ummi?"

The calm atmosphere immediately turned tense, Peter's hand holding a glass containing fresh fruit juice. Seemed so closely to the appearance of his veins, then he put a yes roughly on the table.

The voice made Unni startled and quite speechless, this was what she was still afraid of. Being happy when you meet again does not mean you can immediately understand and know the nature and character.

"I'm sorry, I'm not going to repeat it." Unni touched the hand and rubbed it slowly.

Getting such treatment, made Peter look at Unni. He knew that his sister was still afraid of him, realized it and went straight to him and clasped the tiny hand tightly.

"I'm sorry big brother, big brother gets carried away with emotions when you say that. Brother please you can understand the current situation, if things have returned to normal. Brother promised you dna accompany you to visit him together, don't be sad." Staring at the already overcast face held back the tears before him.

"There's no need to force things on my brother, I understand after you say it. I'm sorry, can I meet my friend?"

"Who? Can't you just meet here?" Peter was worried about his brother.

"She's a woman, a company friend with me before. Want to feel a different atmosphere, if you can't. Can I bring her here?"

" Oh no, Khumairoh. Why ask like that, this is also your home. It's just that there shouldn't be any male friends who enter this mansion, if that happens. Don't blame him, give him punishment." The stern words were stated by Peter after patting his forehead.

Twisting both his eyeballs very lazily, it seems like Unni also has to save a lot of his preparations for Peter.

"My phone?" Unni hands her right hand to Peter.

Indeed, basically, Peter has reinstalled all the data contained on Unni's phone. Only leaving a number that he often calls, do not forget he prepared the latest phone for immediate use Unni.

Unni is not his name if he does not refuse, he stared at the two cellphones given by Peter to him. With a frown, he looked at the cell phone and Peter in turn. Then his hand grabbed his old phone and immediately ran away from where he was standing, he already knew what would happen when he chose one of them.

"Khumairoh! Stop that!"

...Already expected, brother will definitely scream. Forget it, it's better to avoid being forced. Basic forcible, just like Mr. Azka. Emh, how's he doing? From that day on, he did not reveal his nose at all. Was my speech wrong? Astaghfirullah, forgive me if my words are wrong, Mr. Azka....

Unni stopped her thoughts that suddenly thought of Azka, with a shouting voice and the door that kept on knocking was very strong. Unni already knows who did it, but she is careless with everything leaving Peter who still wants to force Unni to use the latest phone from him.

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"You sure?" Kenzo again convinced Azka for the decision he had taken.

"All right, I'll be ready." Kenzo said goodbye to his room and prepared what he had been told.

The sharp gaze continued to be on the phone, where there was a report from one of his subordinates regarding the ongoing project at one of its subsidiary companies in the country C.

The resulting loss was enough to make the anger of an Azka rise, let alone the person was very slippery in running it. So neat, even Azka and Kenzo were negligent.

Azka's private jet is already in the air, while on the way to country C he always plays his cellphone. Making Kenzo slightly frown, as he approached the man. Slightly stealing his gaze, Kenzo sees Azka reading some articles.

"So seriously, what are you reading?" Landing his butt sat side by side with Azka.

"It's very noisy." Azka distracts her phone from Kenzo's vision.

Suspiciously, Kenzo manages to see what Azka is reading from her phone. Holding back the smile that was ready to explode, Kenzo's face turned reddish.

"Mmpphh hahaha, you you you read what. Your brain seems to have to be reinstalled from Miss Hafsah, which is really surprising." Laughing so satisfied that Kenzo's two hands grinned at his stomach.

Plaque!

Dugh!

"Well!!" Kenzo stopped laughing and turned into a crowbar.

"You're too pampering me, Kenzo!" Look at Azka very sharply.

"Based on a flat man, just try to tell him directly that you want to be with him." While rubbing his head and legs that were hit by punches and kicks from Azka, Kenzo felt pain.

Azka did not blame what Kenzo said, all this time he was too selfish with what happened in his life. Stop giving a sharp look at Kenzo, Azka sat back down and slightly twitched her head.

"It's time you lived a normal and happy life, Miss Hafsah is too high for you to reach. But your struggle must exceed it all. Youunderstand? And your toughest test is..." Kenzo hung up his words.

"Who?" Azka was very curious.

"Peter, and you have to conquer him to get that angel. Ah, pain. I'll rest to prepare for the battle at the company." Moving his body and away from Azka, Kenzo went into one of the rooms there.

After Kenzo leaves, Azka seems to think about what her best friend and personal assistant said. When Kenzo found himself looking for and reading various articles about dating after marriage, the meaning of sadinah mawaddah warrohmah that Unni had spoken to him. Now Azka knew what Unni meant to her, adding to her admiration and love for her.

"Wait for me honey, my request will be granted." Smiling full of happiness, Azka had already steadied her heart.