Mr. Mafia Vs Muslim Girl

Mr. Mafia Vs Muslim Girl
Not Want to Eat


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"Suprise." Mark said with a happy smile.


"Bee, you're the one.... " Said Annisa restrained unable to continue her words.


"Yes, just for you." Mark said with a smile.


"Let's go in." Said Mark holding friendly Annisa to go inside.


A house used for an orphanage, which was named NisaCerry.


In it already inhabited most of the street children, do not forget next to the orphanage there is a volunteer school that is intended for the orphanage child to fight for his ideals even though circumstances do not always support his wishes. But certainly a strong determination will make a person achieve all his future, not forgetting to pray.


Both of them stepped to see the contents of the house, many children who approached the position of Annisa and Mark just kissed the hands of two adults.


"Sit down first." Mark told his wife to take him to sit on one of the park benches.


"Thank you." Annisa hugged her husband's body.


"No need to thank you, in the future you will manage this orphanage if you want to love." Mark smiled.


"Sure, I'll try to manage this parlor as best I can." Annisa said excitedly.


"Tell you, just so you're happy." Mark smiled.


I don't know what I'm feeling, living like this with you seeing your laugh there's a calmness in my heart, hopefully you'll stay and keep smiling, I'll fight for it baby. Mark muttered in his heart.


All creatures have a chance to change for the better, right? Although it is too late but if someone tries to really mean God will surely recognize every step of his change.


A month after the inauguration of the home, the donors continued to arrive to contribute some of its reserves, in addition to Mark's company also experienced an increase in profits that exceeded the target set. Hospitality companies managed by Kak Hanafi are also progressing.


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As usual, today all of them seem busy with their respective work. Mark was still struggling with all the documents he was working on.


"Hito bring me lunch!" Mark called Assistant Hito and turned it off.


No matter how long, Assistant Hito seemed to enter the room, preparing a food menu that was sitting on the table.


Spicy shrimp, spicy steak and a glass of juice do not forget the water, everything seemed to arouse his taste.


"Master, your lunch is ready!" Assistant Hito.


"Ah okay." Said Mark moving towards the table where the food was arranged perfectly.


Hap


Hap


It was so hot when the food came into his mouth.


"Master is not papa? This is the water." Hito thrust a bottle of minerals at his boss.


Mark quickly dipped the water in the bottle until the toilet was not left.


"You get rid of that food, it's bad! Where did you buy it?" Said Mark with a tone of protest.


"In the usual place, sir." Said Assistant Hito bowed.


"You must be wrong, it feels really bad not like you usually get rid of." Mark said with a shaky step towards his chair, leaning his head. It felt like there was no energy in him after spewing out all his stomach contents.


"Okay sir, do you want me to call a doctor?" Said Assistant Hito who looked worried because the look on Mark's face looked pale.


"Yes." Yeah." Answer it briefly.


"I'll excuse you, sir." Assistant Hito bowed and walked away.


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"Hows it? What's my pain? " Ask Mark.


Doctors have 3 times examined Mark's entire body from eye to foot but no one in the room looks healthy wal afiat without any serious illness. Everything looks normal, 100% .


"Sorry sir, based on my results for the third time I checked you, everything seems healthy." Said the Doctor.


"Can't you see? my face is pale and my stomach can't take food." Mark was upset.


"Need to do a further examination sir, I suggest you to the hospital sir." The doctor said patiently.


"Huh, you useless go!" Mark was upset.


"Let my doctor deliver." Assistant Hito bowed respectfully directing the way for the doctor.


"Hito's coming home now." Mark's words passed away more ahead of Assistant Hito who had just arrived in Mark's room.


"Good sir." Assistant Hito's speech offset the pace of the road from Mark.


Although the clock still showed at 3 pm, Mark decided to go home, his body felt tired, let alone none of the food that managed to enter his mouth, it made his energy increasingly weakened. He can not force continue to work, the results will not be good, right?


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