Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath

5.

The car he was driving himself, stopped at a very simple apartment. Ensuring that the address David had sent him from his mobile phone, the foot quickly stepped into the elevator and took him to someone's residence.

Pressing the button next to the small door, Azka repeatedly did so that the owner opened the door. Until a while, there was no change and the slightest movement from there.

"Open door! Hafsa!!"

The patience of an Azka ended, he pushed through the door of the apartment using his hands very strongly. Fortunately, at that time the residents were already on the move, so no one felt disturbed.

"Hafsa! Open door!" Azka shouted back.

" I know you're inside, open the door!"

Azka's loud voice was unceasingly heard, she looked so angry when she saw the letter of resignation from the woman who had always entered her mind.

No noise can be avoided, as a result of the actions of Azka who is so emotional. Making the door of the apartment occupied by Unni badly damaged, using his legs he kicked it using all his energy.

Entering a room that for him is very small, checking each room in order to find the existence of Unni. But he could not find the woman he was looking for, venting all his anger by scrambling the contents of the furniture there.

"Bre! Where are you, how dare you disappear." The anger of Azka.

With breath still up and down, Azka stared intently at the entire room.

"Assalamu'alaikum, who's missing?"

The deg!

The deg!

Both of Azka's eyeballs were rounded, a sound he was very familiar with. Sounds pretty clear on his ears. Reversing his body that turned his back to the entrance, his body instantly fell silent.

"Basic! You've worried me, where have you been? Don't try to leave without my permission."

As soon as Azka walked over and immediately hugged her, Unni who had just arrived at her apartment became startled. Seeing that the door was broken and the contents of the room there were so messy, there was even someone behind him talking to himself like he was cursing.

"Astaghfirullah, off sir. Foolishness!" This time Unni hit Azka on the head using the umbrella she was carrying.

Yoke!

Yoke!

"Arkh! Hey, why hit me? You always just hit me, can't be a little soft." Azka's grunts get a punch from Unni.

"Basar bawdy guy, just hugging. That you should have answered the greeting I said and I here should have asked you sir."

"Not yet to receive a salary, but already have to replace the damage of all this. Huh, memeng I shouldn't have come to this country."

Unni felt tired of having to face a man like Azka, so she submitted her resignation from the company. Although there are still many who want to join the company, making Unni consider it very heavily.

...What's wrong with me? Why even like this, instead of me having to scold him....

"We'd better talk outside, sir, or I'll come to the company later. It's not good if we just talk to each other, there are so many invisible temptations."

"You mean?" Azka raised one of her eyebrows.

Sighing heavily, Unni knew that a person like Azka would not understand what he was going to explain.

"In essence, my religion forbids to engage with the opposite sex. Moreover, there is no one else to witness, do you understand?"

"I don't think you'll understand. Please come out, I'll take care of everything." By rolling both his eyes very lazily, Unni had to face an Azka.

"Wait, Mmm. A me, ah come on. Your resignation I refuse, tomorrow work again. Just watch you don't come, I'll destroy this place." Azka soon passed from Unni's place, he looked very hasty.

Seeing Azka Sudha disappear from his sight, made Unni shake her head in disbelief. A leader of a large company came to his place, destroying the furniture and the main door. Unni sat down to face it all, it felt hard to live in a country of people without anyone we know.

The hand began to clean up all the mess that Azka had made, even he still imagined Azka would treat him. That is what makes Unni radiate the heart to resign from the company, not wanting to get more dissolved in the humiliation created.

"Excuse me, Miss Hafsah. Please come with us." A man with a well-built body, standing in the doorway.

" You who?"

"Mr Azka sent us, please cooperate, miss." Said the man, who was none other than Demico.

" Just tell him, thank you. Please fix the door, I'm comfortable here."

Lazy to argue, especially with women. Demico contacted Azka through his cell phone, seeing that he slightly distanced the object from his ear. Then he directed to Unni, of course using laudspeaker.

"If you don't obey, I'll do the very thing your religion hates. Choose where?"

Unni fell silent, her mind was reflected in Azka's treatment of her these few days. How terrible for him, he also could not silence Azka's words to him. There was a side of space in his heart that was afraid of that gaze from his master.

"Alright, thank you in advance sir." Finally Unni had to accept what Azka had told her.

"Miss, please."

" Wait, can I bring some stuff?"

"Sure miss, we'll wait."

Sighing his long breath, Unni went inside his room and looked for a moment at the room. Carrying things that he really needs, because there is no way he will ask for the item to others, especially to people who do not understand the object.

Stuck the items in a suitcase bag that he brought, then he followed the instructions of David. Very strange and confusing for Unni, now the car that brought him stopped on a tall building that is quite magnificent.

"Miss, let's go ahead."