Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath

38.

The comfort that exists, coupled with the aroma of vanilla that he is very familiar. Made Unni look at the guy.

"Sir."

"Are you okay?" Azka's face was so worried.

Finding the man she loved so much in front of her makes Jenie change her attitude quickly. Justifying the position of his body to look good in front of Azka, even the face turned very sweet.

"Azka! Ah, I missed you." Jenie stretched out her arms as if she wanted to hug Azka.

Bugh!

Jenie's body suddenly staggered and crashed to the floor, apparently Azka swung one of her legs so that it made Jenie like that. Jenie screamed and did not accept Azka's attitude towards her, then she stared intently at Unni.

"Only for the sake of a woman like this, you dare to make me hurt! I don't take it!" Jenie screamed and took a gun from one of her bodyguards.

Leads it to Unni who is still in the Azka indentation, with it more and more Jenie wrathful.

Dor's!

The grin appeared on Jenie's face, after shooting she immediately ran away from there with a thud from her bodyguard.

"Sir, is it okay?" Now the Union is worried.

The gunfire leads to Azka and Unni, but Azka confronts him with her body. Where it makes his body again injured, right hit his arm.

"It's okay, we better get out of here." It is seen if they are the center of attention by many people.

In his embrace, Azka immediately brought Unni home. While the Princess and the Rose went along with the other members.

On the way to the mansion, Unni noticed Azka. Highlight his eyes looking for something he was worried about, then it got a response back from Azka.

"Don't look at me like that." Said Azka who was still focusing on driving her car.

"Thank you, you saved me." Nervously Unni tried to neutralize her heartbeat.

"Hem."

The answer is quite short for Unni, but the woman is still very uncomfortable. He knew that Azka was avoiding him, for the questions and words he had previously given Azka.

Until the car stopped, where they had reached the mansion. As Azka walked ahead of Unni, there was clearly a red liquid dripping from the side of Azka's hand.

Without asking, Unni held Azka and took her to sit down. Very panicked that Unni felt, he immediately sought a cure to treat the wound. But when he was about to step, Azka held Unni's hand.

"No need."

"But, the wound." Unni speech stammered.

Azka moved from her place, she knew that Unni was worried about what she was going through. Intending to return to the base, Azka did not want Unni to see the wound. Where he still avoids the woman.

"Don't go, sorry." Unni hugged Azka from behind.

Azka was silent, she saw the two hands of the tiny woman curled up on her body. A sign of what it is, he does not want to be too far to imagine the feelings that exist between the two of them.

"What reason do I have to obey what you say?" This time, Azka deliberately issued the sentence to find out the contents of Unni's heart.

"Don't push yourself, come in."

Azka's footsteps walked slowly towards the main door, she felt something different if she continued to be there. Fear of his defences faltering, so he prefers to stay away.

Brugh!

Azka's body slightly staggered due to the collision of the tiny body, again he wrapped his hands on Azka's body.

"I, I received your proposal, sir." Unni buried her face on Azka's back from behind.

Degh's!

Degh's!

Degh's!

That word, really has bewitched Azka into a statue. Want to believe what Unni said to him, but on one side he was still afraid if this little woman felt forced to with him.

"Think carefully, I don't want this to make you feel compelled."

"No! No sir, this is purely from my heart. It's just, emh." Unni's speech was stopped.

Because Unni's speech is not perfect and the two tiny hands detached from her body, making Azka turn her body and face Unni.

"What only?" Azka squatted a little in front of Unni.

Looking forward to the answer she was so waiting for, hoping that it would really make her happy.

"Only, my brother's major blessing."

Azka's legs seemed limp and not powered, he thought the answer Unni gave would make him wrestle with feelings. But it turns out, it was incredible beyond belief.

"That's what I got, is this really all the real answers for me?"

"Hem." Shushed with shame, Unni convinced the truth of her words to Azka.

Verily Azka's heart seemed to get a cold wind that was very peaceful, both of them were now dissolved in their own feelings.

"Aragh!" Azka cringed with the existing wounds.

"Master, that was said. Ngeyel continues." Ketus Unni who helped Azka to sit on a chair in the main room.

"So it didn't hurt, but now the pain just felt." squinted his eyes, which turned out to be just Azka's booze.

"We're going to the hospital, okay, or have Doctor Mark come?" Unni examined the wound on Azka's arm.

Opening the suit he used, the shirt shirt changed color on his arm. The wound was the result of a bullet child scraping Azka's arm, only Azka made it like a big wound to get attention.

"No! I'm lazy if the kid's here, just get the medicine town. Later, I'll clean it myself." Said Azka who had started unbuttoning her shirt.

According to the remark, Unni immediately took it and did not forget to warm ai along with a small towel to clean the wound.