Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath

91.

The punishment from Unni had made the men who were by her side become changed, they were now so very dizzy Unni.

"Dad, it looks like we need a refresher of mind."

"Hem, right dear. How about we take a vacation? We haven't done that in a long time, how?" Azka hugged Unni from behind while they were on the balcony of her room.

"Where are you going on vacation? I'm still too scared to travel too far." Unni seemed to have a sense of trauma over some events that befell her, where she almost lost her life.

Patting the back of her husband's hand and they enjoyed the atmosphere of the morning so bright, just now they were both enjoying the atmosphere. Their bedroom door was knocked, from the tone of the knock made Unni know who did it.

"It seems like my brother is playing with my heart dear." Kuh Unni walked to the door and opened the door.

Azka was silent at the words of his wife, who said that her eldest son was playing with heart. The man's forehead became wrinkled and his face cooled, not because he was shocked by it. However, what kind of instinct his wife was to find out.

"Ang? What's up?" Varo's face was clearly visible when Unni opened the door of her room.

"Hem, mommy has time?"

"Time?"

"Yes, someone wants to ask."

Unni was silent for a moment, filtering the words of her eldest son. And after a while, Unni smiled and nodded her head as a sign of allowing.

Walking side by side with Unni down the stairs, Varo took her mother without her husband's permission. It made Azka grin from inside the room, and then there was a sound that was quite painful to the ears before the child and mother stepped out their legs.

"Don't take mommy without daddy's permission!"

Just contact it makes both of them turn their bodies to see the source of the sound, with a good enough posture. Azka stood at the door of the room with a sharp look at Varo, her jealous soul returning like a teenager.

"Have it done, brother first. Mommy wants to appease your leader first, hehehe." Still in her laughter, Unni walked back to her husband.

And Varo, he already understands his mommy. Because Azka looks so jealous, even with her own child.

"Don't stare like that, you scare us baby." Unni used her seductive style to appease the cold, flat, and cruel man.

"What does the child need? Taking you with him while I'm at your side, really sucks." Ketus Azka with an unhappy face.

"It is not good to say that, at the same time the child himself is jealous dear. My love for you is even worth it with children." Unni clasped Azka's hand and took her to sit together in their room.

Apparently, the situation is not very supportive. Because the man was still cute and adorable, making Unni have to be patient with him.

"Don't be angry, why would I give you all a balanced score? Because to me, you are all so meaningful and so precious to my life." Circling both hands to grab the burly body of the man who was a manyun, making Unni a tribulation.

"Well, it seems your body is getting bigger baby." Moving quickly, Unni let go of both her hands.

"Well! My body might grow! There was not even a man who could match a good form like this." Azka glanced at Unni with the corner of her eyes.

It felt like Unni wanted to fly and just stay away from the adorable man, even she wanted to laugh with satisfaction in front of him. But he said, what would make the man even more a child.

Unni stood up and looked at Azka with both hands on her waist, her face already unable to stem the laughter that was ready to explode at any moment. Which was feared, when the laughter exploded. Her husband was going to be even more adorable for her.

The cups!

As quickly as lightning Unni landed her mark of love for her jealous husband, and as quickly as lightning she took a thousand steps from before Azka.

Getting the spontaneous treatment, made Azka speechless. The existence of the wife had already disappeared, making a smile on that flat and cold face crackle.