Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath

77.

The entire Red Dragon members moved to clear the outcome of the great fight that was taking place, even for the company not to be touched at all. And they knew it all, when Azka asked him directly to his eldest son.

"Black shadow's? Can you explain that to daddy?" The Azka sentence is full of emphasis on getting the real explanation.

Looks Varo who is still bowed before his daddy, even they are currently in the same room with the mommy is. At first glance Varo looked towards Unni, who was still so tired in her life.

But, the boy looked not so scared as he got a question from his daddy. Where he had to say everything that had happened, including the great secret that had just been revealed.

"Sorry dad, it was all Varo who did it." Varo replied in a soft tone, but his eyes kept staring at the mother.

"When did you do everything?"

"Huh, new dad."

"Including Ady?" Azka made a question that became her main goal.

Varo nodded his head slowly, it turned out that Ady had been working with his son to establish the clan. And now Azka had to breathe out his heavy breath several times, where what he had been afraid of had happened.

Now, to stop it is impossible. His son already has his own name for the clan he fought, let alone it made the earthquake under the world around the world. Only, no one knew who the leader of the clan was. They only know if Ady is an accomplice of the leader, it makes Azka think hard.

While they were talking, then the sound of crying baby twins from the box were there. The condition of both is certainly very good, so Sovia let the two babies in a room with her mother.

" Don't take off his brothers, mommy will be disturbed." Babe Varo in front of his two younger siblings.

With painstaking care, Azka made milk for her baby. Previously he had been explained by Sovia to measure in milk giving, and now he can calm the twins by alternating. Then the task of Varo will pat the buttocks of the sister, after the daddy finished giving milk.

The two babies went back to sleep, and Azka and Varo sat down again. Continuing talks that had been delayed, even though the current age of Varo is still too small for the underworld. Azka could not stop him.

"Just one daddy's ink! Explain everything to mommy, when the situation is better. Daddy doesn't want your mommy to be scared of both of us, Dad. Daddy doesn't want mommy involved anymore, it's the last time." Azka leaned her back on the chair she was in.

"But dad, is mommy going to get mad?"

Staring at Varo's face sharply, Azka was initially so angry when she found out her son was trailing the same world as her. Moreover, you could say if he was too weak for his son, but everything has happened. He should be able to get everything under control, without having to make a fuss.

"Mommy is a clean-hearted woman, her anger is advice and not a bad emotion."

Varo confirmed what Azka had said, then he approached where Unni was. Giving a warm kiss on the cheek mommy, then he felt if there was water flowing from the corner of the eye.

"Dad, come here."

As Azka quickly approached Varo, she looked in the direction that Varo had shown her. Then Azka knelt beside the gurney, wiping the running water with quite a lot. It was as if Unni was feeling and knowing what they were talking about.

"Dear, I'm sorry. I promise, after this no one will be able to touch you. Because right now, you already have two tough bodyguards. Ah, I forgot one thing. You'll get two more bodyguards, we miss you. Open your eyes soon." He lowered his face by wiping away the tears that had fallen.