Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath

Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath
3.



"What are you doing!!"


"Your hands are very presumptuous, sir. Don't get used to touching something you shouldn't touch. Again, thank you for the welcome you gave me." Unni immediately came out of the room with all the anger in her.


Seeing that the woman had left, Azka still grimaced holding her future assets that were still very loud behind her cage. Azka grinned in a smile, feeling that the woman she had just faced was so different from other women in general. Where they voluntarily gave her body to be completely surrendered, but not for this woman.


"Master!"


Half-running to help Azka, how strange it was for Kenzo to find Azka kneeling and crowing.


"What happened sir?" Kenzo found out.


"Sshh, quiet. Come out."


" But sir."


"I said get out!" Azka Assertive.


Not wanting to find trouble, Kenzo immediately moved on and left. How very embarrassing if he tells about the incident he just experienced, it could be his assistant will laugh at him.


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" Hey, get ready. We've all been asked by Mr. Kenzo for a meeting room, don't forget to bring your report. Just in case you get asked."


What a surprise the whole room was, when Ferdy told an impromptu meeting requested by their CEO. There was no prior notice, making everyone alert.


"What's the matter is, it's not usually an impromptu meeting." Jihan's confused.


"You ask me, who am I?" Candaan Unni managed to make Jihan and the others laugh.


None of them knew about this impromptu meeting, now everyone has gathered in the room. The atmosphere seemed so tense as footsteps rang out clearly and showed the owner, Azka sat facing all the participants of the impromptu meeting with a truly frightening look.


Only Unni responds flatly, assuming Azka is an arrogant leader but cannot make herself always argue with emotions.


"Give me your employment report, now." Kenzo's word is so firm.


The deg!


All those who were there were shocked, but they had also prepared early on the report. Knowing if their leader is an unpredictable person, then. All the preparations about the work they have wasted so that nothing happens that they do not want as it is today.


The report was immediately examined by Kenzo, and he gave it to Azka as the final part of the report.


Brakh!!!


One report was thrown in front of them all, followed by the third second file and so on. Leaving only one report still intact on the table, an incredible surprise.


"Take your files, finish them today. Within an hour from now!" Firm and scary, that's Azka's voice.


Using her assistant to quickly finish what had happened, Azka quickly left the room and returned to her room. After the thrown file was retrieved by the owner, Unni became confused looking for the file.


"Why isn't there?"


" Miss Hafsah, sir is waiting for you in his room." Kenzo's voice shocked Unni.


"Ah, yes. Thank you, sir."


Shaking his head, Unni felt something strange. Why is his file not among the files thrown down. Isn't it, his friends are more experienced and of course the level of error will be very small.


" In." The heavy voice was heard from the direction in the room.


Walking so slowly, Unni shuddered in horror. How he must gather a large stock of courage if he has to enter the room of his leader.


"Sorry sir, are you calling me?"


"Hem, check your files. There's something so awkward about the sentence." The corner of Azka's lips was drawn.


...Awkward? How could? Feelings are so meticulous, huh....


According to Azka's words, Unni took her file from the table and opened it.


"Astaghfirullah, what is this?"


The opening writing on the file makes Unni really can not think well, even he felt if he had been hit by bait from his strange boss.


...You're mine, Hafsah Kamilatunnissa....


...Forever is mine....


"Hows it? Can you answer that?" With complete confidence, if what he wants will be accomplished.


"You mean sir? It seems like the contents of your head are in trouble, this sentence does not use question marks. So, I have the right and not the obligation to answer." Unni's answer was a huge blow to Azka.


The loud forehead seemed wrinkled, the look in his eyes could make other people stop breathing. Never humiliated like this by women, Azka's anger peaked. Rise up from his place and immediately gripped the jaw of Unni so strongly, making the woman crowbar.


"Arkh, it hurts sir."


A sneaky smile implied on Azka's face, even she quickly eroded the distance between their faces. As before, Unni prepared to move her legs in order to give effect to her master, but the movement was already known by Azka.


" Want to kick? Your legs are too smooth to do it, baby."The leg was captured by the owner of the heavy hand.


"Take off master, we can't touch!" Unni who already can not stand the treatment of her master.


"Can't touch? Heh, even to this second. Not a single woman would dare to reject me, and you! How dare you do that." The grip on the jaw is getting stronger.


"Sa hurts sir, let go." Unni feels very humiliated when Azka's hand touches her.


For some reason, when getting a speech out of the beautiful mouth of a woman in front of him at this time. It did not make the dark side of an Azka visible, the eye-pleasing glare of it was quite attractive had left itself drifting in the atmosphere.


" Mmpfh..."


Both Unni's hands pushed Azka's body firmly, not shifting in the slightest. He continued to try to move with his feet and hands, but still in vain. The tears finally trickled down, in the end he had to choose the last path. Pressing firmly on both sides of his teeth, there was a liquid coming out that felt very rancid and made Azka release herself.


"What are you doing, huh!" Throwing the red liquid into his mouth cavity quickly, staring intently at Unni.


Unni's body trembled after detaching from Azka, seen if her lips let out a red liquid that had made Azak wrath.


With the waist and breathing still irregular, Azka still stared at Unni so sharply with both eyes reddened. He did not think with this woman in front of him, so bravely he bit his own lips until he was injured big enough just to be separated from him.


"Why did you do it?!" Snap Azka.


Still in a state of trembling body, Unni did not dare to look at her master.


"My religion forbids contact with the opposite sex, it is so hated by God! And you! Makes me feel disgusted by all your attitude and yourself, you bastard!"


Resisting the roar of anger that had been stirred in him, Unni stood up and passed from before Azka.