Mr. Z CEO Of The Mafia

Mr. Z CEO Of The Mafia
Like a Cat


Zayn, who is always sensitive to direct attacks, catches a pillow thrown by Azalya on him. With a flat gaze Zayn put the pillow back near him at this time.


"Abang Z, Iihhh. Why the hell just shut up, can't it accompany me here and calm me down!" yelled Azalya very loudly and also full of annoyance.


Zayn immediately got up from his seat while carrying the pillow that Azalya had thrown at him and approached Azalya who was angry and also pursed his lips irritated.


"Why again? Brother is doing work" asked Zayn who was standing next to Azalya who was sitting in his cage.


Without answering any questions from Zayn, Azalya immediately pulled Zayn and also hugged him very tightly. Azalya slapped her face in front of Zayn's stomach, which was standing facing her.


"Why are you never sensitive anyway bang? I'm sick like this just need your attention and affection. Not even dicuekin kayak earlier!" said Azalya who immediately pinched Zayn's back that he was hugging and also bit Zayn's checkered stomach.


"You are like a cat that likes to scratch and bite" Zayn said without any expression.


"Cute and pretty cat, right?" azalya asked with Zayn staring also blinked her eyes repeatedly.


Zayn was silent and did not respond to remarks and expressions if he was happy or upset with Azalya.


Azalya to be confused herself, even when bitten did not complain or even display a sick or screaming face maybe. Really fitting nickname, which is Mister flat.


"Can't you express a little? When feeling pain, sad or happy? Why is it always flat and cold like this?" asked Azalya who was already very confused by Zayn's extremely cold attitude and nature. Exceeding the cold of the twelve-door refrigerator.


"If not what you want to say or need you brother will do the job again" said Zayn who will turn his body back but detained by Azalya.


"Abang stay here and do nothing" Azalya said as she pulled the hoodie used by Zayn.


Zayn sighed then looked at Azalya who did look uninspired and also very tangled once her face.


Zayn climbed on a fairly large patient bed and fit two people. Zayn raised Azalya's head above her current hand. The two just kept quiet and hugged each other.



His position is that cake...


The two listen to each other's heart beat that beats normally and also rhythmically. Until Azalya heard Zayn's regular breathing, it turned out that Zayn was sleeping very soundly in Azalya's arms.


"Why are you sleeping anyway bang?" azalya asked as she looked at the shady face of Zayn who was asleep.


"But you look very handsome and also do not look cold anymore as usual. Somehow I always feel comfortable if it's like this with you bang" said Azalya who tried to touch the face of Zayn who was sleeping.


"Have I loved you bang? If so, it would make me very happy. What else I have given up everything for you" Azalya murmured while rubbing Zayn's cheeks and lips very gently and slowly.


"Hopefully my feelings for my brother are avenged. If not then I will force you to be able to love me" he said again while kissing Danu cheeks lips Zayn alternately.


Zayn opened his eyes when his lips touched. Of course Zayn could not miss the opportunity to enjoy Azalya's lips that had become opium for him.


Zayn me*his rumat alternates up and down. So did Azalya who did the same with Zayn. But Zayn's hand had already slipped through under the clothes Azalya was wearing at the moment.


"Uuhh" one whimper escaped from the mouth of Azalya where Zayn's hand was twisting the cherry growing on the twin hills belonging to Azalya.


Zayn moved his position to look at Azalya's face that was reddened because she was embarrassed to want it too. Zayn lifted up the clothes worn by Azalya and swiped his face inside and sipped his nutritional source like a thirsty baby.


When Zayn will do more. His hand was held by Azalya, because he knew that if it had been further than this then Zayn would be difficult to stop. Before that happens Azalya stops Zayn first.


Zayn looks very upset because his pleasure is stopped by Azalya. Azalya is actually very sorry to see Zayn's has*at that has peaked must be stopped. Because his condition is not possible.


Zayn took a deep breath and exhaled violently. He tried to neutralize his passion that had soared was thrown away by Azalya who was in quite severe injury condition.


"Sorry bang" said Azalya who felt very guilty for rejecting Zayn who already wanted her.


Zayn said nothing. She immediately hugged Azalya and occasionally kissed the shoots of her head that were in her arms at this time.


"Abang is not angry, right? Because I refused it?" asked Azalya who was still in the warm embrace of Zayn.


"Be quiet" said Zayn who was desperately holding back his current passion.


Zayn immediately busied himself in front of the screen of his current laptop. He was already able to contain and also neutralize everything. Zayn is starting to refocus on his current job. Until the door of Azalya's nursery was knocked from the outside.


GECK...


GECK...


GECK...


Zayn who was sitting directly opened and it turned out that the female doctor and also the nurse who would check on Azalya's state now.


"Sorry to interrupt your time King" he said as he went inside.


Zayn just shut up and returned to his laptop screen. He did not budge at all when the doctor and also the nurse were done with their current duties.


Angga also went in to provide the report needed by Zayn at this time. Zayn is meticulous in doing everything in front of him at this time.


"King, there is someone who intends to remove you from the position of CEO and also the sole owner and also the lawful" said Angga who informed him of this important information.


"Robert Delwyn" Zayn said without turning his eyes.


"Not King. He was someone who turned out to have a blood relationship with the Great Lord" Angga said by submitting a file of evidence he obtained during the investigation.


"What did you say?" ask Zayn who just found out that Dad Louis still has a family.


"You'd better read King. I dare not explain it directly" replied Angga who did not want if he was wrong in conveying something.


Zayn read it very carefully and in the file it is. The brothers were Lucas Edison, Luis Edison and Louis Edison. Which is his Daddy now.


And who was making trouble with him was Lucas who was the eldest of the three brothers. Lucas also had a hand in the problems created by Robert Delwyn at this time.


"What are you going to do King? Are you going to hand him over or defend him?" ask Angga who is also in a big dilemma because this concerns his own family.


"Did you know this a long time ago, Lexie Edison?!" asked Zayn who immediately made Angga silenced not dare to speak.


"King, you?" Angga ventured to ask his King.


"Don't you know who I really am?" Zayn asked Angga.


It was Lexie Edison. The only son of Luis Edison, who was searching for the truth behind his father's death. Until he is reunited with Zayn and he changes his identity as Lexie Edison.


"I'm sorry King. I don't mean to betray you in Edison's big family matters" said Angga, who has found little light on his father's true killer.


"You don't have to feel guilty about me. That's your right, but if it concerns my family. So, I will never stay still" Zayn said very flat and coldly.


"What are your plans to deter Lucas from destroying or taking over EDC.CORP?" ask Angga who is already very furious with this situation.


"Let him do what he wants. If he has done what he thinks will win" Zayn replied by playing the tip of the pen he was holding.


"Are you sure King?" ask Angga who is not sure about all this.


"If you're not sure why you're still asking me?" asked Zayn casually and he went to pick up something in the nightstand drawer near Azalya's sleeping cage.


Zayn deliberately kept it where no one would suspect him. Including the person who was looking at him as well. Who else if not Angga who was staring in wonder at him.


Zayn took out an object no smaller than a microchip. And Zayn gave it to Angga who was staring at him with a big question mark.


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