KHADIJAH (Mafia love slave)
Chapter 39

Aslan heard the voice of someone familiar to him, and it was that voice that always satiated his heart. Aslan directed his gaze forward, Aslan was speechless as he tried to sharpen his gaze. A teenage girl who had always been in his heart, was now standing before his eyes.

"Khadijah. Khadijah commented smiling and then looked down.

"Sir, Miss Khadijah will help you. Aslan tried to neutralize his feelings.

"Can you leave us both!". Aslan asked his secretary, the secretary nodded and stepped out of the room.

***

My legs trembled as Rido drove me up to the skyscraper. Rido opened the car door for me he drove me to the front of the towering building, I tried to catch my breath to ease my nervousness, I got out of the car and looked at the building in front of me which read DIRGANTARA group. I tried to close my eyes, considering that last night Madame Elina asked me to help Aslan, she deliberately sent you to Egypt because she wanted me to stay behind Aslan to be a fairy for her. I was required to master all aspects of knowledge both general and religious in 3 years. I didn't know what the purpose was that I knew I had to finish my education and return to my homeland, where my parents lived. Although until now I do not know where my father was buried, whether buried or dumped his body first, but I always think positively must be my father buried but somewhere. Life in this world is reciprocal, what is harvested will be obtained. That's the motto of Miss Elina, she sent me back now is the time she demanded me to get her destination. Miris, or not. I don't know, sometimes regret still imprints in this trough of hearts, wanting to feel like I live like I used to, calm and peaceful. But this is all god's destiny, God has other wills, God may be testing me to stick to faith and Islam. Yes, I realized that God made it my destiny to lead back those who were negligent, and this is where my real purpose in life is to endure and straighten out rather than resist.

Ms. Elina told me that her company had to grow rapidly, but I had to be ready to face all kinds of dangers that could threaten me at any moment. All the knowledge I have learned in Egypt is now the time to begin and to reap satisfactory results.

"It's time you showed me your devotion Khadijah!". That word was thrown in the mouth of Elina's mistress, either devoted to her husband or devoted when she sent me to Egypt. But now that I have to survive at my age of not 20 years old having to survive a very bleak life, I have to find the direction my goal must reach, he said, that is to endure to lead my husband to be a good priest and to straighten out his deviant affairs.

I exhaled slowly, I opened my eyes and stepped forward into the building before my eyes.

"Bismillahirrahmaanir, guide your servant, O Lord".

I walked through the lobby and in front of the elevator a guard opened the door for me, he would show me where Aslan's room was.

Ting!.

The elevator door was closed and I saw the number on it showing 35, which means Aslan's workspace on the 35th floor.

Ting!.

The elevator doors opened and I stepped out and walked in each corridor of the floor, I read every room, it seemed like this was all the company boardroom. I continued to step forward and I saw the secretary's desk, I approached the table, saw a man of Rido's age arranging the files.

"Excuse me sir!". my greeting, he turned his gaze towards me, he smiled sweetly.

"You're the one that Mr. Rido sent to help in this company?". he asked glowing.

"Whose name are you?". Ask.

"Khadija sir".I replied down.He cuddled, "Well, your assesan must be smart". The chuckle again, I was still down, I don't know maybe it was just a cradle.

"You'll be here for a minute, I'll introduce you to Mr. Aslan". He stepped into the room that read CEO. Not long after that the secretary came out and invited him inside. My heart was pounding hard, my hands were trembling for a moment about to enter the space. When I came in I saw Aslan not looking at me like he was so focused on his job. Until the secretary introduced me she just nodded. The secretary told me to introduce myself, she didn't seem to know that I was the wife of her boss, but it was better because it made her feel bad for me.

"Excuse me sir!". I said to divert my nervousness. Just then Aslan looked at me she was silent for a long time, until the secretary introduced my name to her. Aslan took a deep breath and told the secretary to leave us both.

"Khadija, why are you here?". Aslan asked me. I still looked down. Aslan came up to me, he looked at me from top to bottom. I was getting uncomfortable in the face like that. He sighed rough, then sat back on the sofa, he told me to sit down.

"So the grandma sent you here. "You're here first!". he left me and headed into the corner of the room.

At Mension Elina feeding the fish in the pond, ART brought Turkish tea to the table. Elina's assistant approached and told Aslan if she had contacted him. Elina's assistant gave Elina a cell phone.

"What's wrong?". Sarcas Elina sighed.

'Grandmother, why did grandma do this?'. Aslan's voice seemed upset.

"He'll help you". Elina said flatly.

'grandfather, Khadija will be in danger and could he be threatened?'. Aslan looked even more furious.

"You know it's your job, and I've done what you want". Elina closed her call. He breathed a rough breath.

"Madam, are you okay?". asked Elina's assistant. Elina nodded, she laid her body down on the long chair next to the table to calm down.

***

In the expanse of the coconut grove a man appears to be picking up a fallen coconut, the coconut is collected in the sack and below to a house located close to the garden. The man put the sack on the porch of the house and then he walked towards the house in front of the house.

The man went inside the house, he intended to wash away the tired and sweaty self. He went to the bathroom, finished his bath he opened the wardrobe his eyes were fixed on a small box of crates, he took the box and in his pocket, various shooters and snipers were stored in it. The man let out a long sigh, at the grab 1 gun that had engraved the initials H2. He recalled the first time the man could make a weapon and was given the initials H2 which is his name and his brother, sad, considering his time together with his brother first, and his brother died also for protecting him.