MY CANDIDATE IS A MAFIA

MY CANDIDATE IS A MAFIA
Learn to do it well



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His feet rest on a solid ceramic floor. Hearing the cunning sound made him release a murderous aura. His deep gaze was locked onto one object in front of him. Don't know why? His footsteps led him to this place. Make the choice to bring him back or let him be here.


"sign this letter, then he'll be free!" kairav shows a letter to justin. Either way he must get Justin's signature so that his company can return as soon as possible.


"if not?" justin's cold voice froze the room. Twenty-five years Kairav lived, never before had he been in such a cold atmosphere like this. Justin's gaze seemed to freeze it to death.


"then he'll die!" kairav ignored the gripping changes in aura around him, he instead pointed a folding knife to the neck of the amira covered with hijab. Makes the owner turn his eyes in disbelief. Amira stared nanar towards the front, she was completely caught up in this two-man game.


"i don't care."


"don't joke Justin, I'm really going to kill him!"


Kairav added a tight grip on his folding knife to Amira's neck.


"i don't care." justin repeated the sentence again by pressing each word. His thick eyebrows intertwined, his eyes instead of focusing on staring at kairav but staring at the girl in front of him.


Amira also stared back at the blue bead. The owner of the blue bead is the one who killed his uncle tragically.


He could only laugh out loud in his heart when he heard the repeated words justin uttered. His guess was very precise, that this man who came was not to save him. But, Amira also never expected that she would save him.


Kairav let out a long sigh "then, what are you coming for?"


Justin did not answer, he took out a piece of paper from his shirt pocket. "let's do business." with the sound of "fit" he threw a piece of paper at kairav. Kairav squinted, pulling back the folding knife that was on the neck of Amira.


Amira who saw the knife was no longer on her neck, a little relieved, She could breathe calmly. He was grateful when he saw the hijab that covered his neck was still neat and not torn by the sharp eye of the knife.


Kairav picked up the paper near his shoes, not paying attention to the grateful expression of the girl beside him. However, he was stunned when he read the writing on a piece of paper that Justin threw "this?"


"that letter's been signed, your company's back, isn't it?" justin shifted the bench that was kept aside and sat quietly.


"haha you are indeed unreasonable justin, it turns out I have to buy my own company?"


"if you don't want it, then please rip the paper off, and I'll wait for you to be able to take your rights for free!"


"you, you're outrageous!" kairav is really stuck in his own game. Unfortunately, he could do nothing.


The paper said the agreement that his company could return if he bought it to justin with payment within a year.


But, in hindsight this was more profitable than going against justin with uncertainty of whether to win or not.


"well, agreed" kairav signed the paper and gave it to justin.


With a cold face, justin received the paper and stood up, tidied up his buttons and said "my wealth will not be reduced just by letting go of one small company like yours." kairav who heard this sentence felt annoyed half to death.The arrogance of the man in front of him made him speechless. If faced with justin he felt ridiculed and insulted many times.


justin walked slowly away from this room without glancing at the girl who was kairav sandra. Kairav thinks little of whether he did catch the wrong man to threaten justin.


Wait, What? Threatening justin.? No, no, today he's not threatening anyone.


"let her go, before someone comes! "kairav glanced at the old lady beside amira. Then, immediately go through a secret door behind the house.


The old woman that kairav had told him to was slowly unbinding the shaima. After the bond was broken, Amira felt a new pain in her body. He was sure because being too tight bound would definitely leave a little red bruise.


The woman led Shaima to stand and she was taken out of the room.


Brakes,


Amira was thrown in the courtyard of the house. He only grimaced in pain, even though this woman was already middle-aged but his strength was still like that of a woman his age.


Again, with a loud "bang" sound, the entrance was closed. Amira was startled for a moment, then sighed, calming her raging thoughts, she was thrown away after being used to threaten justin by the hindi man earlier.


"cheap way." ever since he knew a man named Justin, his life has never been quiet.


And now, he's kidnapped just to threaten Justin, thinking that justin will help him by risking anything. Whahuh? As long as they know, that if he and justin meet there will definitely be bad events that occur. And unfortunately, unwanted events always side with him.


He stood up slowly, looking towards the courtyard, there was still his blue motorbike lying sweetly there. As he walked, from a distance he could see a car was about to go from there with a white man in blue.


He knows, it's justin. Amira wants to stop him and say thank you, but, what for? justin's not here to help her, even the reason she's being held back is because she should be the one apologizing to him.


Moreover, when he saw the man's face, he was always ringing with the death of his uncle right in front of his eyes. He shook his head slowly, staring at the car on the slowly moving road.


Having only briefly recovered from her thoughts, Amira felt the sound of someone greeting enter her hearing.she turned her head, only to see a white man approaching her.


"you're not papa, are you, mir?" amira was researching the man in front of her. There was a trace of worry clearly plastered on his face. I don't know why amira's heart warmed a little because of it. But soon he said istigfar in his heart.


"alhamdulillah no papa, sir karsa"


"thank you, where is the man who kidnapped you,mir? I've called the police, and they're coming!"


"They're gone, sir, don't bother. I want to go home now" Amira shook her head.


Actually, this man in front of him has a much different nature from alex, if justin has a cold personality, because on the contrary, he has an inexplicable warmth.


At that time, when he saw karsa with alex, he had suspected that they had a relationship, whether it was a friend or an enemy.


If that day Karsa and alex conspired to kill his uncle, then he was the first to point his finger away from the karsa. But no, Karsa had helped her bury her uncle's body, helping her escape from Justin's room shortly after she disconnected a necklace, a blue-eyed necklace. He didn't know if he should apologize to the owner of the necklace? but, that's not all comparable to losing his uncle, is it?


Not that he rejected God's decree of his uncle's departure, he knew God loved his uncle more so that he was called quickly. But, when recalling the event, he could not lie that he felt a tightness in his heart.


But now he will learn, learn to love his uncle, learn to forgive the man of the blue sea, but also hope that God will not be reunited with him again, again, and again.


Assalamualaikum, hay back again ama author, jan forgot vote and comment yes, oh yes want to love spoilers dikit nih, if next chapter amira same justin will be a priest and mum eaa wkwk, wait


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