MY CANDIDATE IS A MAFIA
Be married?
Typo warning spread!
"What's the condition?", Amira opened her voice, her beautiful bead staring intently at justin. Justin walked closer to Shaima.
"Married to me!"
Deg, man,
like in a thousand thousand times lightning strikes, the breath of Shaima stuck in the throat, the roar of his breath irregular, his sweat water pouring profusely soaked his hood, his heart felt pumping faster. He was surprised instead of playing, justin managed to make amira die for a moment.how could a demon man in front of him say that.
While Karsa, he clenched his hands strong hearing the sentence that slid from justin's lips, he hissed slowly, if there is no shaima here, he would really choke the neck of justin no, no, care if he fights against what not.
"Curtain, I love him who wants to marry her!", the inner karsa holds back his anger with a reddened face.
"How's it?" justin looked at Amira who had been silent.
"No, don't want to kid, not even animals want to marry her!" uncle Amira who had been silent let out his voice with a slight shout to justin. He knew his nephew had never faced such a situation.
"I'm not talking to you, but with your dear niece!", justin replied to my uncle's insults in a soft voice while grinning. Uncle Amira did not dare to look at justin who seemed to be pouncing on him.
"Wallahi, if there is only one man in the world, I would rather survive for a lifetime than be with you!", said Amira firmly with her brown beads that fight with blue beads justin.
Amira could not think clearly anymore, the sentence slid by itself, amira did not know whether it was appropriate for her to say the sentence, because in reality, it was, no one knows and only the great God knows. But want how else, he hated the man in front of him too much, but he realized, for a moment he remembered that, Allah SWT had said in Surat Ali Imron verses 33-34.
"And hasten ye to forgiveness from your Lord and to a heaven as wide as the heavens and the earth prepared for those who fear. (i.e.,) those who forgive (his message), both in the field and narrow, and those who hold their anger and forgive (error) people. God loves those who do good."
Fyuh, he sighed saying Istigfar holding back the anger facing this one demon man.
Karsa smiled happily seeing shaima answer like that, he breathed a sigh of relief, at least amira did not obey justin's will.
Justin was a little surprised by the words of Amira, only this time there was a girl who did not want him to marry. However, it is not justin if his name does not give off his aura and cold gaze after hearing Amira's words.
"alright!", justin smiled at Amira, but his smile was hard to decipher.
"Say goodbye to your dear uncle!"
Dor's!
The sound of gunfire boomed in this room until it sounded out, drik and some bodygard that was standing guard outside was shaking his head, to his surprise, he did not expect justin would do this. And not for long, though,
Brucks,
uncle Amira's body collapsed on the floor with a hot bullet lodged in his head. He fell down from Amira.
Amira widened her eyes to look at the collapsed body, she closed her mouth in disbelief, her legs shaking in an inability to support her body, her tears welled up in her eyes looking for a crack to go down on her pale cheeks. His heart really feels going to fall, his head is a little dizzy. The defense of his body collapsed until the floor became his current support.
His sharp eyes were now wistful, very sad to just stare at Justin who was standing right in front of him.
But justin, for some reason with her, when his eyes met those silent eyes, his soul trembled violently as if to feel what amira felt. But he immediately turned his gaze to the body of uncle Amira who had now become a corpse.
Amira tries to stand up slowly, then subconsciously she runs towards justin and instantly pulls the collar of a strong justin shirt covered by his suit.
"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS, HUH? WH WHY? YOU WICKED! YOU WICKED! YOU ARE EVIL!", Amira shouted in front of justin with her quivering lips and tears that kept dripping without excuse. Strange, there was no resistance from justin, he let Amira gripped the collar of his shirt, usually, do not someone touch the collar of his shirt, approached with it was he would definitely lose his life.
it was very curious to feel Amira slapping the face of the man in her grip, until finally,
Cres!
The blue-colored pendant necklace that Justin was wearing on his neck was broken, as it was accidentally attracted by amira when he removed the grip on Justin's collar.
"YOU!", justin growled at Amira.
Karsa who had been standing there knowing what had happened, quickly he ran and pulled the hand of amira who was covered in a handshock.
"We have to get out of here!", Karsa takes away the amira from the presence of justin, at this time justin is very angry, no one is able to calm him down. Karsa passed the drik who was just silent at the door, he glanced at a glance not knowing what had happened in the room of his master.
"Did I make a mistake?", said Amira softly with a hoarse voice, looking straight at the window of the car he was riding.
"Yes, that necklace is precious to justin!" karsa looked at Amira with a sad look.
"really? But what about my uncle, is his life worthless?" the tears of amira flowed back smoothly, she bit her lower lip withstanding the cry of a very deep sign of sadness.
"I just cut off a necklace, but her?!"
"Relax, it's all your uncle's destiny, he took his death that way, just let go, trust in God." hearing the words of karsa, amira grew weeping, amira wept even more, the tightness of his sense held the pain in his heart that spread suddenly.
"Sir karsa, can I ask you for something?", shaima stared deeply at Karsa, returning the amira with a nod.
"To-please bury my uncle's body in accordance with Islamic law, do not let my uncle's body lie like that hyx.", Amira said expectantly, with her eyes filled with puddles of clear water. Karsa was once again amazed to hear Amira's words. He was still thinking about the fate of his uncle who had become the corpse.
"I know you and her are best friends, so please! I promise I won't ask anything more from you!", continued Amira.
Karsa smiled, not expecting Amira to guess that he and Justin were friends.
"Justin is very angry right now, but I will try to bury your uncle's body, most importantly I managed to take you away from justin, because if not, he will immediately finish you off. I will drive you home safely." said Karsa, driving his car, leaving the house where the torture was.
"Thank you" said Amira slowly.
Cika until the amira residence, with a simple minimalist house in brown, which on the left and right side of the yard there are green grass, also a lot of roses in bloom, anyone who comes here will feel calm.
Before Cika knocked on the door, it was seen that the middle-aged woman first opened the door, very clearly looking anxious from the look of her old face.
"How is this cika? until now amira never come!", said grandmother amira with a worried tone while squeezing her fingers.
Cika glanced briefly at the old woman who was very worried about this amira, she grimaced when she imagined that she told him that amira was kidnapped and suddenly my grandmother would have a heart attack. Given that Shaima's grandmother suffered from heart disease.
"Actually, grandma, amira," she hung up her sentence.
"What's with amira son?"
"Amiradiculik nek!", said the heartfelt fear if he would surprise Grandma Shaima.
"Astagfirullah," the grandmother said Istigfar many times to hear the words cika, he stroked his chest slowly, he did not know how this could happen.
"Then let's go to the police, grandma doesn't want anything bad to happen to Amira!", said grandma Amira grew anxious, cika relieved grandma Amira not have a heart attack, said, he just nodded too.
But as they prepared to go to the police station, a beautiful woman with her hijab stood in her yard with a smile that covered her current fragility.
"amira here, grandma."
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