Mr. Mafia Vs Muslim Girl
Indoneszian.
Mark's plane landed perfectly.
When he arrived in Indonesia, he immediately headed for his luxurious house.
The house is a house that his Daddy deliberately made for his Mommy.
A luxury car is perfectly parked at Soekarno-Hatta Airport.
Mark took his foot into the car with his men behind him.
firm steps and cold gazes dominated each Mark stepping his feet.
The car also drove through the silence of the night to his luxurious house.
mommy, daddy I miss you guys. Use it in the heart.
Did not feel the water droplets pooled in his eye but he immediately rubbed rough.
Mark stepped foot into the mansion and walked towards his study followed by his assistant.
"This is King, the files we need, there's a group of organizations that are thwarting arms smuggling." Mark's right hand.
Mark received the file and checked it.
"Well, rest tomorrow we'll teach them a little lesson." Mark said in a cold, deadly tone.
"Okay King, I'll excuse you." He said, while stepping foot left Mark in his workspace.
Mark examines the former and plans retaliation against the group.
You guys have teased the wrong guy, all right, let's play.
Mark said in his heart.
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Other places, as usual. Annisa got up and left her bed to perform the sunnah prayer as usual.
everything is the same as always.
"sad you didn't go to college?" Annisa's Mother.
"No ma'am, Lecturer Annisa is not teaching, replaced by duty." Annisa told her mother.
"oh bagu. Annisa's done the job?" Annisa's Mother.
"Had ma'am, Annisa was working in the library yesterday. So Annisa can accompany you all day." Annisa bends her mother's arm.
"Basar spoiled girl." Annisa's mother said that her daughter's nose was sharpened.
Just the beautiful smile Annisa showed her mother.
What a pleasant and soothing face for anyone who sees it.
At 10:00
Annisa has finished performing her sunnah prayers.
"Annisa,." Call her mother and Annisa rushes towards the source of the sound.
"Yes ma'am, can Annisa help you.?" Annisa told her mother.
"Mother ask you to buy some kitchen necessities, son. I wrote this paper." Said Tati gave Annisa a paper grocery list.
"Okay, I'll just rest at home." Annisa picked up the paper and hurried away.
"Annisa said yes ma'am, Assalamualaikum." Annisa said wrongly by Tati's mother.
Arriving at the shopping center, Annisa immediately bought what her mother needed.
Annisa checked back on some of the groceries she had bought.
After everything was bought, Annisa arranged all the bags of blanja she carried to her montor.
The Montor also left the shopping center parking area.
On the way home, there was a car that accidentally hit Annisa's montor.
Bruks....
Bruck...
Bruck...
Annisa fell from the montor which made her palms scratched crammed with asphalt to hold her body.
A man ran towards her.
One man tidied up Annisa's groceries that fell from Montor and one approached Annisa to help her.
Sorry miss I accidentally hit you. Monologue in the heart.
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He saw the woman who was sitting not far from her montor.
He saw Annisa's palms being scratched and bleeding.
With his firm and cold steps
He picked up the P3K box in his car and rushed to Annisa.
Without saying words. With a cold look.
He grabbed Annisa's palm to treat her.
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**hayo? How Does Annisa Reaction.
And who is that man.
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