Mr. Z CEO Of The Mafia
Matchmaking plan

Azalya was already teary-eyed looking at the family who had been separated by distance and time. Azalya does not know why her feelings at this time really miss the figure of her mother who always loved her even though she always made a tantrum.

"Why are you, son? Why have you been quiet since?" ask Mom Vita who noticed Azalya's strange-looking residence.

"Aza, just miss Mama. Huaaa... Mama hiks... hiks... hiks" Azalya instead cried very loudly making Mommy Vita more confused made.

"Darling, don't cry. You can also call the auntie with the name Mommy is also the same as the children of auntie" said Mom Vita with a smile on Azalya.

"real auntie? Aza can do that?" azalya asked with great enthusiasm and also her crying instantly stopped.

"Of course I can. As long as you want to marry Z" said Mom Vita with a meaningful smile.

"I mean auntie? Aza with that sikacamata? Oh wow!" replied Azalya who immediately shuddered in horror and just left from the presence of Mom Vita towards the front page.

While Mom Vita laughed at Azalya who misuh-misuh because she was told to marry Zayn who she called glasses tau four eyes.

Azalya was still grumbling indistinctly as she exited the mainson towards a very nice and well-maintained front garden.

"What's he doing in the bushes where it's dark again? Well maybe he is doing something else" muttered Azalya who walked closer to Zayn who was standing and talking to someone.

"What are you doing with glasses?" azalya asked Zayn who had turned to face Azalya standing up.

"Where was that guy? Cepet really disappeared" muttered Azalya who checked the bushes that Zayn was standing on.

Zayn walked to his mainson. He still felt weak all over his body, it seemed like he could not step if Azalya did not catch Zayn who would fall.

"You are, it can't be what diem is in the room. Already know it is still weak like this is still stubborn out" said Azalya who was memapahah Zayn's tall body which is quite heavy to be swept by the cute Azalya.

"Sit here first. I'm not strong if I have to go straight inside, huh. huh.. huh. " said Azalya who tried to regulate her bad breath.

"Why do you want to help me?" asked Zayn who was staring at Azalya was adjusting his breathing.

"Humanity only. Anyway, you have also never let me when I hurt you guys. So let's just say we break even" Azalya replied with his leisure and also without burden.

"What's breakeven? You haven't driven me to my room" Zayn asked in a very flat tone without the slightest expression.

"Yes too. Which I have helped" said Azalya who immediately held Zayn's strong waist and Zayn's hand he put on his shoulder.

the two of them looked like they were hugging and it did not escape the sight of Mom Vita who had heard and also saw the interaction of the two of them.

"You're looking at what honey is? Looks like it's being done?" danu Louis asked Mom Vita who was smiling to herself.

"I'm looking at both of them. Doesn't it look very compatible with the two of them?" ask Mom Vita to Dad Louis.

"Yes, what if they look good? Are you going to match them both to honey?" ask Dad Louis to Mom Vita.

"Why not Dad, that way we can calm down and be relieved to leave Zayn here. Because there are already people guarding it here" replied Mom Vita without burden.

"Are you sure honey? If the two of them disagree how?" ask Dad Louis again to Mom Vita.

"We try first. Who knows, they both agree. And we should both talk to Danu and Soraya to talk about our plan. How's it?" ask Mom Vita who is very enthusiastic about what she will do.

"It's up to you honey. I will support good mana for both of them. But if they do not agree or the Danu reject it, then never force the will for them both honey" said Dad Louis very wisely.

"Of course Dad, I just want to see Zayn is the one guarding him and scolding him if he makes a mistake. And there are also those who pay attention to it as well, maybe if such an incident like this will not be repeated again" replied Mom Vita with grief.

Just seen smiling very beautiful and also full of happiness, now it looks sad again because it talks about Zayn's physical weakness.

"What Daddy said was true. We have to do that so that the two of them are always close like this" said Mom Vita enthusiastically returned with all the plans said by Dad Louis.

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While in a very luxurious room on the top floor of Zayn's luxurious mainson. Azalya was helping Zayn to lie down. It's not Azalya if you don't make mistakes in doing anything.

"Ssshhh" Zayn hissed like a snake because his hand hurt so much when his wound was pressed by Azalya accidentally.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Well, so it's bleeding. I'm really sorry. Let me heal his wounds now" said Azalya who panicked even make Zayn more bear his pain.

"Don't touch! Shut up and don't touch anything!" said Zayn who straightened his body.

Zayn saw how much blood had come out of his wounds which were opened again to Azalya. Zayn immediately called his two bodyguards who were standing not far from him to help clean his blood and also replace the bandages attached to his body.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" said Azalya, who went straight to Zayn's balcony and cried there.

"Why the hell, I've always been careless and always wretched him! You idiot!" azalya said while banging herself.

"Gue also wanted to not be careless anymore. I don't know why I always do things outside of my own will. What I can't change is not to be careless anymore" he said again with tears.

While Zayn has replaced his bandage. He listened to all the complaints of Azalya who always acted recklessly and also could not be careful.

Zayn walked very slowly towards the crying Azalya while hugging her knees she cried in silence.

Zayn pulled the corner of his thin lips into a very, very thin smile. Exceeding a tissue.

"You've been crying?" asked Zayn with a straight look ahead there staring at the night that looked very pitch black.

"Why are you here? You're not afraid if I make you wretch again?" asked Azalya who was still looking down and crying.

"I was afraid you would hurt me. But I'm even more afraid to see your face that now looks very creepy" Zayn said without taking his eyes off the front there.

"What do you mean? Am I as scary as that?" asked Azalya who immediately ran towards the glass behind her.

Sure enough, indeed his appearance looks very disheveled. His face was red from crying. Her hair was already like the nest of a wallet bird, and now her appearance was no more like a vagabond and like a person who was already insane anymore.

"Why do I look like this?" said Azalya who was fixing her hair that was very messy and also very tangled.

"You're giving it some notice?" zayn asked very coldly.

"Yes, why am I being this? I feel like I'm not doing anything to my hair" Azalya replied, still amazed by everything that happened to her.

"You better rest. Isn't your leg also sick" said Zayn who walked into his room again.

Azalya immediately chased after Zayn's steps which were going very slowly. Azalya held Zayn's hand very carefully, afraid that he would hurt Zayn again.

"Is loe better? Sorry, I didn't do that intentionally. I'm really very sorry" said Azalya, who helped me lie down very carefully.

"You can take a break as well. I will rest now" said Zayn, who asked Azalya to immediately rest in his room.

"Thank you, I'll just go later. I'm not sleepy yet, after I sleep I go straight to sleep" Azalya replied with a smile on her lips.

DEG..

Azalya's smile makes Zayn's heart beat because it's made. It's really unhealthy if it's left like this. Zayn decided to close his eyes because he did not want to make his heart continue doing gymnastics.