Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath

79.

A few dozen years later...

"Varo, don't bother your sister dear." Unni divorced her eldest son who was in prison for his two younger brothers.

"Hahaha, let it be mom. They both must be taught a lesson, who told me to lie to mommy." That laughter made Unni frown.

"Lied?!" Unni sharpened her eyes looking at her two twin sons.

"No, no, no. Varo's brother lied to mom, Andra didn't dare to do it." A face full of honesty is self-defense.

"Ish, this child cannot be cooperated with. Then get caught."

"Andre!" Unni's voice pressed the name.

Turning both his eyes lazily, Andre looked at his two brothers who were smiling triumphantly in front of him. With his head down, Andre faced Unni and was ready to accept the punishment.

"Sorry Mom, Andre lied about going to college. And Andre is truant." Andre admitted his mistake.

Sighing slowly, Unni had expected that her son would be full of notes. Because of too much love and unfortunately Unni to the baby, when they make mistakes he does not want to vent his anger.

"Mom, Varo is leaving." Giving affection on both cheeks of the mommy, then Varo said goodbye to go to work.

Takhs!

"Abang!!!" Andra and Andre screamed, as Vark's hands landed on the tops of their heads.

"What?! Want, your pocket money you cut brothers?" Seringai Varo is triumphant.

The twins had to sigh deeply, they would not dare blatantly to rebel against his brother. Because, if their money supply starts to run low and they don't. So it was Varo who became the final way for them to get money, but it always happened when they covered something that was a big secret and no one knew it.

"Aish, always use threats. What kind of brother is that, that sucks." Andre's chatter always seems to not get along with Varo.

Taps.

Taps.

Taps.

Azka had just come down from the top floor and immediately approached Unni, giving her love sign on both cheeks that always looked adorable.

"Sit down, my son makes another note." Said Unni as Azka hugged her from the side.

It is seen that if Azka breathes his heavy breath, this will always be obtained from his wife. It feels like he wants to express his frustration to his son, but the wife always reminds and teaches not to use emotions to solve every problem.

"Abang's gone?" Azka sat down and enjoyed her warm tea.

"Just now, daddy's not going to the office?" Ask the lady who prepared breakfast.

"Later in the afternoon, this morning to see David."

The two twin sons could only bow their heads, because the king of the mansion was already in front of them.With his horror gaze, Azka sharpened her eyes to stare.

"Andra, go. Ask mommy to take you forward."

Brakhs!

A black map fell in front of Andre, how shocked he was when it happened. His feelings say if the situation is not good, then he must obey the daddy if he wants his life to survive.

Azka was strict with her three sons, if they made a mistake. There is no mercy for a mistake, let alone it is out of bounds.

"Explain to daddy!" Azka's voice sounded resolute and made Andre's guts shrink.

Grabbing the file that Azka threw in front of him, Andre widened his eyes when he found out what was in the map. It feels, Andre's life this time can be said to be lost.

The file shows evidence of Andre's activities, which Unni did not know at all. This became a hard blow for Azka, because her second son was now involved in the lower age he lived.

Ting!

The sound of a spoon toss landing on the table, after breaking four glasses at the same time. Andre was getting goosebumps to find the strength of the daddy, even in his mind. How their mother who was so gentle, coupled with their daddy like that.

"Sorry dad." Andre said slowly.

"How long has it been?" Azka sharpened her question.

"Ten years." Short answer Andre gave.

Rubbing his face violently, Azka was completely helpless again for the second time. It also happened to Varo, where the boy became one of the clans of the underworld who was quite feared after him.

"Dad, sorry." Andre said that phrase for the umpteenth time.

"Either the sins of the father are too great or you are already unruly."

Andre further lowered his head that increasingly felt heavy, he did not expect if his daddy knew all his activities.

"Huh, daddy's appetite is gone. Keep this news out of your mommy, if it happens. Then you'll be dealing with daddy!"

The sentence was very firm, after saying this. Azka moved from her seat and stepped towards the main door, where she immediately stood at the waist of the wife.

"Darling, my breakfast taste is gone. Can you fix it?" Azka buried her face on the nape of the wife.

"Don't be too hard on the kids, baby. Your body doesn't change one bit, it's getting better looking at this age." Unni responds to the spoiled attitude of the husband who has become his daily food.

"Thank you, huh! That kid is always, you don't get too tired. I'm going to work, don't forget one more thing."

"Yes dad, lunch should already be in the workspace. Anything else less?" Unni's smile finds Azka's spoiled attitude.

"Hahaha, you always understand it baby. My love has never worn off, it has only grown on you. Want another program?" Azka's sneaky smile grinned.

The sruth!

"Argh! Sick mom." Azka rubbed her arm that was hit by a spicy pinch.

"Everything is self-conscious dear, we should have weighed grandchildren. Depart, there you will turn the direction into the room. Assalamu'alaikum." Unni kissed the back of her husband's hand and left Azka.

"Hahaha, Wa'alaikumussalam."