Mr. Z CEO Of The Mafia
Both ways

Zayn and Azalya continued to walk and walk down the road on the edge of the artificial lake is still with the same position, which is hugging tightly.

"Are you looking for an opportunity by always sticking to me?" asked Zayn with a flat look.

"Obviously not. For what I do, you can see that there is no one watching us" replied Azalya who pointed in the opposite direction to the two of them with the tail of her eyes.

"They couldn't have done anything without the instructions of someone who became their Master" said Zayn who also stared at the direction Azalya was looking at.

Which turns out it is the bodyguards who always stand bye keeping his Young Master from a decent distance. Since this was the will of his own Young Master, if it was to break then they would get a terrible punishment from his Young Master.

"Do you know them?" azalya asked with a questioning look.

If it is like this Zayn just realized that Azalya is very beautiful and also white smooth. Zayn immediately brushed off his mind that was no longer cycronous.

"Can't you recognize if they're not the ones chasing you. If they did, what was their motive for chasing you?" asked Zayn with a straight look forward with his hands resting on his chest.

"Yes, they are different people. But who are they? Why have you been looking here since?" azalya asked with a very intense look at Zayn.

Zayn did not answer but immediately stepped away from Azalya's side who somehow saw Zayn with a strange look according to Zayn.

"Eh, wait! Why did I leave him anyway?" said Azalya who followed the steps of Zayn who was ining to enter his car.

Zayn who wanted calmness suddenly changed his mind due to the presence of people he did not want. Because with the presence of Azalya makes her more dizzy and also become not careless.

"I'm going home. You can ask for help oada them to take you home" said Zayn who had entered his car and will close the door instead held by Azalya's hands.

"I'd like to come with you. They are less convincing, I am afraid of them" said Azalya who immediately entered the car that Zayn was riding in.

'You are so strange, miss. You enter the lion cage, without you knowing you surrender yourself to the most powerful and most powerful predator' said Angga who saw from the mirror in his car.

"Are you tired of living!" said Zayn who saw Angga looking at Azalya through the rearview mirror inside.

"No King" she answered with fear and immediately drove forward her car.

"What did he say. The king? What king are you called by that name? Hahaha" asked Azalya who was already in ridiculous fashion and also the origin of her plaques.

Angga who heard and also saw, there was only a woman who blatantly mocked her King who saw her aura alone was gripping. What's more if the look is already in his ferocious mode, it could-can they will die standing made.

"Can't you shut up, miss? If so you can just get down here" asked Zayn with a threat that made everyone shudder in horror.

"Yes sorry, I will be quiet" replied Azalya who was already frightened to see her left right which was very quiet and surely the people who were chasing her freely would definitely easily catch her.

"God girl" Zayn said with his eyes closed. He was already very tired with his body which was actually this very weak.

Actually Zayn is not allowed to be too tired because his physique is not like most other people in general. Because Zayn was very closely guarded by Mom Vita so as not to do things that make him tired.

For some reason Zayn also prefers to live alone. That way he will not see himself who is always pitied by Mommy and also his other family.

"Are you sick?" asked Azalya who looked at Zayn's face which looked pale from before her.

Zayn did not answer questions from Azalya that he thought were unimportant. He preferred to close his eyes and ignore Azalya.

"You look very pale sir" Azalya said again with a look of dismay.

"You better shut up, miss. Because you want calm and do not want to be disturbed. So you can be quiet and sit quietly" said Angga who warned Azalya to be quiet and did not ask much of anything.

"alright. I am also tired because I have to run" replied Azalya who also closed her eyes.

Without the two of them realizing Zayn pulled the corner of his thin lips. He was happy that Azalya's mouth that spoke a lot could be silent as well. But suddenly Azalya's head was leaning against Zayn's shoulders with eyes still closed.

Don't forget there is a bolt coming out of Azalya's mouth that opens quite wide, making Zayn immediately get rid of Azalya's head and directly hit the car door.

The shocked Azalya instantly opened her eyes for a while and closed her eyes again. And now Zayn was able to fall asleep quietly as Azalya sat away from Zayn.

After a long journey and also tiring car driven by Angga has arrived dimainson owned by Zayn. Zayn went down on his own and left Azalya still asleep in the car.

"Sorry King, will Miss be left in the car?" asked Angga ventured to ask.

"You're transporting the next complex and house number 3A" Zayn said without turning his head and also stopping his steps.

"Isn't that Wijaya Kusuma King's house number?" asked Angga again by chasing after his King's footsteps.

"Yes, that's the address. I don't want to know, it's up to you to deliver or let him in that car all night" replied Zayn who would enter the elevator inside his Mainson.

Angga made a dilemma. He felt sorry for letting young Miss Wijaya sleep in the car. Although the car is luxurious, it will still not be comfortable if you sleep in it.

"I had to deliver her first before she woke up from her sleep. And I can also immediately rest too" muttered Angga who immediately drove his car to the housing he had memorized.

On the top floor, Zayn looks at his car coming out of his Mainson yard and disappearing in the dark of the night.

Zayn directly contacted Marcos because he had already let Azalya almost get into trouble and it might be even more dangerous if she was caught by her people Zian.

"Do you realize your mistake!" zayn asked as his call was picked up by Marcos.

"I didn't let her own King. I was attacked by their group with dozens of people. When I had gotten help and also wanted to protect Miss Azalya. Miss Azalya is no King" explained Marcos with until now still looking for the existence of Azalya.

"alright. You need to be even more vigilant and increase her guard strictly. Have your people stand guard at every point frequented by him and his family" said Zayn gave a warning and also vomit so that Marcos more careful in the future.

"Good King. I will do it, I have to find Miss Azalya first King, because she has not been found until now" replied Marcos who also said goodbye to Zayn to immediately find the Miss.

"You don't have to worry, he's fine and now he's probably home safely. I can just go home to Wijaya's residence" said Zayn and immediately decided his call to Marcos.

"What am I doing? Why do I look worried about the strange girl's condition" muttered Zayn who immediately went back into his room and cleaned himself.

Zayn immediately put himself in his bed because he felt very tired all day this a lot of problems he faced. His physique is also very fragile so he has lately often not fit and easily tired of doing anything.

Zayn immediately closed his eyes and waded through his own dreams until the morning.

When he had just closed his eyes for a while he got a report if his headquarters was attacked by a group that had been assisted by traitors within its members.

Zayn immediately rushed to wear his clothes and also his equipment to fight against his enemies. Zayn also did not forget his mask which always covered his face from people who would recognize his real face.

Zayn hurriedly walked towards the elevator. Outside the elevator Angga was waiting for her also with ready as well. The two of them went straight into the other car to get to its headquarters.