Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath

6.

Walking with amazement of the building, but Unni felt uncomfortable. Because having to walk together which is not the mahram, especially coupled with the escort that feels very excessive.

...Lord, this building is very luxurious. Is not wrong yes....

Still in awe, they now arrived in front of a building door on the third floor. The building consists of only three floors, but the building is very luxurious and also covered by the outside environment.

"Please enter miss, here's access to your place." David handed Unni a card.

"Sorry sir, do you know the direction of the Qibla for prayer?"

...Mampus, what is a qibla? You really make me look like a fool, Azka. Goddamnit!...

Cussing from the heart, David did not want to look bad in front of women.

"Hmm, later let's search through the application only sir. Thanks for sending me earlier."

Knowing from the movement of his face, Unni does not want people in front of him to be embarrassed due to his question that makes him confused.

"Okay, lady, excuse me."

After the door closed, David immediately contacted Azka as a report if he had completed his task.

"Bre****you're Azka! How could I look so stupid in front of him, knowing this I wouldn't."

"Haha."

Only the sound of laughter given by Azka on David's curse on him. The call ended with Azka laughing which made David feel more bo**h.

"Just look at you, I'll make the calculations. But, the woman has an attraction that can make any man to approach her. Arkh, why would I think about it."

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After the departure of David, Unni traced every room in the place. According to him, the goods there have a fairly decent price draining the contents of the bag. Dare not to touch the various furniture there, even Unni confused where to sleep. Because, the host has not given permission for him to use various furniture.

Using his phone, look for the Qibla direction layout for prayers. Then choose a room that is quite spacious, Unni put the suitcase that she brought. Find the location of the existence of the bathroom, to immediately take ablution water.

"Where's the bathroom? Looks like we should just find a kitchen." Unni argues if in the kitchen must be adjacent to the bathroom.

He managed to find the location of the kitchen, finally he could breathe a sigh of relief. True, if there adjacent to the bathroom and immediately he berwudhu.

Opening the suitcase and taking his prayer equipment, Unni fulfilled her duty calmly. In his calmness, there was the sound of quite clear footsteps.

...Who'sis that? The feeling was that the door was locked from the inside. Freaky....

Get ready in his step, be on guard to be aware of something that is not desired. Still in his white face, Unni picked up a wand that did not know what its name was. He crouched down, hiding behind a sofa chair.

Bugh!

Bugh!

Bugh!

"Aragh!!! Stop, Hey! Stop hitting!"

"Who are you, huh?! Just indiscriminately go into the place of people without permission, willing to steal yes!!" Unni kept hitting the stick she was carrying.

"Damn it! Stop saying!" It was enough to feel the pounding blow, finally the stick was captured.

"A demon!!"

Then he hid behind a big window curtain there, with a noise of making a noise so that he meant the demon immediately went away. With a trembling body, keep hiding there.

But! Taps! Taps!

"Baaa..." Unni opened the window curtain.

"Aarrrkkh!!"

The body drooped limp down to the floor, his breathing was seen rising and falling rapidly. How shocked Unni, when she saw clearly the dark face of the person who she thought was a thief.

"Master Azka!"

"Se se tan." Stammering, he still raved.

"Devil??" Unni looked around.

"There's no demon lord, try to breathe in and out slowly." Unni still did not realize if she was meant by Azka.

Hearing her name being mentioned, Azka opened her eyes wide. Confirms the creature he thought was a demon before, and turns out to be wrong.

"A you! Why wear clothes like that? You almost freaked me out." His voice returned firmly after knowing that the creature was Unni.

Seemed silent for a moment, Unni turned her brain to digest the words of Azka. When he realized, if he was the one who meant the devil.

"Astaghfirullah, why always beristighfar if you meet."

"I am not a demon, Mr. Azka. You are also wrong, to enter here without saying hello and telling in advance. After all, this is not a strange outfit. But, this is the mukenah commonly used to pray for women." Unni moved away from Azka who was still sitting limp.

Moving on from his shock, Azka got up and walked closer to Unni. He saw that the items carried were still in the room that he used to relax.

"Why is your stuff still here?" Pointing to Unni's suitcase.

"Oh that, I haven't obtained permission from the master here. It's not good to use and touch someone else's property without the owner's permission." Obviously Unni to the flat-faced Azka.

Hearing Unni's words, made Azka as if she was hit by a jolt to her heart. It is true what Unni said, if he has not said if that Unni will live in his apartment.

"Sorry, I haven't said it yet. From this moment on, you'll be staying here. It's up to you to fill this place, you're free to use it."

"I mean sir? But this doesn't need sir, just fix my apartment door. I won't be able to pay the rent, this is too much for me."

Azka's frown was wrinkled, only this time getting continuous rejection from the same person. Where almost all women who exist, will fight over him. Even willingly giving up his body for an Azka, but this time was different. Shaking hands with the opposite sex is always avoided, especially more than that.

"Can't you obey me and not argue, huh!" Snap Azka.

Getting the clash, made Unni speechless. Azka got closer to herself, clutching her face so firmly.

"Look, you won't be able to argue anymore. In fact, right now I can do what you don't like. Don't argue anymore." He threw out his hand and made Unni crumble.

"On what basis should I obey you? Even you offered me this place, remember. I've resigned from the company, mmpphh."

Unni's voice instantly disappeared, the attack on her lips that Azka gave her had made her unable to take out a word.

"If you still argue, then I won't hesitate to attack you more than this." Pushed Unni's body and just passed from there.

Azka's treatment of him, making Unni's life as broken into pieces. The whirling sound of crying sounded very heartbreaking.

...O Allah, forgive your servant O Allah......