Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath

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"Baby twins."

"What?!" Azka was shocked and almost the chair she used fell down.

"Hubby." Unni is afraid that her husband will be angry, because Azka likes to be unread.

"Yes, take a look. There are two pregnancy bags, both of which have a fetus. He's expected to be five weeks." Sovia explained it so clearly.

"Darling, our children are twins. We're gonna have another kid, two." The happy hue was so obvious on Azka's face.

As for Unni, she unceasingly expressed gratitude for the happiness that had been given to her small family. But at once, he remembered his eldest son. Since the incident where he was taken by Azka into the mansion, since then he did not see the whereabouts of the son.

The examination is over, get advice a second time. With the condition of the womb is the same as the first pregnancy, if Unni must be bedrest total with this twin pregnancy.

"Remember, this is very risky. Because this time, there are two fetuses that will grow. Make the previous pregnancy a lesson to be more alert, and you're Azka. Instead, put your wife in a place that is not affordable by your rivals who are always after her life." Sovia insists for Unni's safety.

"Thank you doctor, for your advice. I'll talk to my husband later, if asked at this time. He won't be able to answer." Unni rubbed Azka's hand, indicating that she did not want her husband to be dissolved in her mind at this time.

"Alright, ask the three of you for nutrition. Don't hesitate to call me."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

As they were about to exit the check room, Azka held Unni back to stop stepping. Asking Unni to wait for a while, Azka speaks to Sovia in a foreign language that Unni does not know its meaning.

Continue the steps to return to their mansion, on the way. Azka's hand was unceasingly grasping Unni's hand, even occasionally he kissed the back of the tiny hand.

"Hubby, what's wrong with you?" Unni caught something from her husband's face.

"Hem, there's nothing." The words that Azka did not normally say to Unni.

" All right, oh yeah. You seen Varo? I miss him."

"There's in the mansion, in his room. Otherwise, he'd be playing with those two animals."

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In other places and countries, a large company is busy auctioning products from each company participating in a charity event.

"Okay gentlemen, we'll announce the winner soon." The host enthusiastically announced to the participants.

Despite the anxiety of the people who were there, they were hoping to win that day. And the most thrilling moment, which is when the name of the winner will be mentioned.

"And the winner is... On behalf of, Antasa!"

The roar of the host, making the entire room like a witness to the events of the time.

"For the owner of the name, we beg you to take the podium and give a few words. For what it means, the time and place we're pardoning."

Everyone waited to see who was the winner, as they were still too unfamiliar with the name.

In the silence, there was the sound of footsteps walking up the podium. When they saw his face from the victor, how shocked they were all.

The man introduced himself by using the name, Wiryantama Antasa. Quite interesting if you look at his appearance, dashing and not too old. However, it captivated some of the hearts of the women who were there.

"Thank you everyone, trust us with all this work. Then you will not receive what is called disappointment, but satisfaction in the results of work. No one would dare to go against the outcome of our work, if that were to happen. We're missing, or the opponent is hovering."

The words were very touching and sounded so convincing, even after. The sound of applause almost made the ears ring. But they do not realize, if the person is very dangerous.