Mr. Z CEO Of The Mafia
Take the attack

Zayn was in the car to get home. Because he himself was impatient to meet with Azalya and wanted to see how Azalya reacted when he knew Zayn brought two rings at once for him.

On the way home, there will always be problems approaching. Suddenly, a large container car tried to hit him. Fortunately, the driver who is now driving his car is already very good at dealing with situations like this.

"Who are they?" ask one of the bodyguards to his colleagues who are driving and avoid the big car.

"I don't know either. We have to be extra careful, because they are not alone" said the driver.

"The driver of the car headed towards the wide forest in front of there so they will not be able to escape" said Zayn who gave orders to the two bodyguards.

"Each King" the two answered by driving faster still his car towards the forest that Zayn meant.

DORS...

DORS...

DORS...

The car that Zayn was riding in was getting into a very dense forest so that no sunlight entered it.

"You got out of the car and split up. If it stays together it will be easy to catch" said Zayn, who has been wearing his other clothes.

He covered half of his face with a mask and a hat. So no one would be able to recognize her and also see her face. What else is dark here.

"But King. We can't just leave you in the woods like this" one of the two protested.

"Do as ordered if you still want to survive and wait for help to come. Now!" said Zayn who immediately darted away somewhere.

"King is really getting used to this" said one who also ran from their car.

"Damn! We lost track of him again. Where is he going now" said someone who was chasing Zayn into the forest.

"Young Master. We just found the car, and it's also nothing in it" said one of the men who was eyeing Zayn.

Of course Zayn sees everything very well. He walked straight and straight...

THE SRAK...

THE SRAK...

THE SRAK...

In three times the movement alone has uprooted six to seven people at once. He just silently looked at the man who was no longer alive in front of him with a very sad condition.

"Damn! Why don't you guys.." He can't continue his words anymore when he sees his people no longer exist. More precisely it has been te*as.

"Bad! Get out Z! I know you're around here!" the screams that shot were not necessarily direction.

"I should have hit your car to the point of being destroyed!" said the man who was angry because his target was so slippery like an eel.

While the two bodyguards are fighting with the enemies who attack them in a lot of jumblah.

"If this continues, it is certain to die silly" he murmured as he continued to shoot at his enemy.

Zayn always attacked with calm and silence. He did not want if the ones he had arranged like this failed just like that.

"You can't just get away from me" said Zayn, who threw poisonous needles at everyone in front of him.

And the last one was the head of the group who was nullifying him. Zayn approached the chief of them and stuck a needle to bring him into the base.

"Where are you? Is the play-through not over?" ask Zayn who uses erpone attached to his ears.

"Sorry King. They are more and more, we will dispel them while waiting for help to come" one of the two bodyguards replied to Zayn.

Zayn said nothing more and drove his car straight to the main road again. Who initially wanted to go home soon but did not so because there was a small incident that made Zayn have fun with all of them.

Zayn drove his car to headquarters and he ordered his members to prepare to make the person he was carrying open their mouths. To tell him who had told him to finish him off.

The inn that Zayn was referring to was a special room to extract the slightest information from his prisoners. Because that way they will not be able to have any other choice but to confess or get a lesson that only makes them beg for their own death.

"We've prepared everything King. You don't have to worry about it, because it's so nice to see them all begging to want to immediately ma*i" replied one who is indeed a psycho that is not much different from Zayn, who is not much different from Zayn, who without the slightest mercy on his prisoners.

Zayn simply nodded and left just like that from his base. He uses his bike to make it faster and no one will recognize him.

After a long journey. Zayn has reached the Mainson page with a welcome by several bodyguards who already know the incident a few hours ago. Where the King got into trouble on the way home.

"Do you need anything King?" ask the one who has been with Zayn the longest.

"no need. You return this bike to its original place" replied Zayn who handed his advanced helmet also to his bodyguard.

"Each King" he said, who immediately brought in Zayn's favorite motorcycle into a special room to store his advanced motorbike and helmet.

"Z, where have you been? Why is the room once?" asked Mom Vita when she saw Zayn had just entered the house with a different outfit than before he left earlier.

"Having attended a meeting with Mom's client. Z enter first" replied Zayn who went straight inside and to the elevator.

"She looks so tired" Mom Vita muttered as she looked at Zayn with a very tired face also looking a little pale.

"Why mbak?" asked Mama Soraya who saw Mom Vita staring at the elevator while muttering.

"There's nothing. It's just that Z just got home, and it looks really tired. I feel unsettled if I have to go home sooner" replied Mom Vita who felt a dilemma with her decision.

"If you can't go home and feel like you can't leave Zayn here. Do not force yourself, because it will not be good. It is better to postpone it than to keep thinking" said Mama Soraya who rubbed Mom Vita's arm very gently.

"You're right. Maybe it's best for me as well as my own feelings to be able to calm down to see Zayn" replied Mom Vita who assented the words of Mama Soraya.

"Yes, don't think too much. We better prepare for dinner" said Mama Soraya who asked Mom Vita not to think too much about anything else.

"You're right it's late afternoon and almost night" replied Mom Vita who immediately stepped into the kitchen together with Mama Soraya.

While in the room. Zayn cleaned himself up under the shower. He was so limp and also not powered anymore at the moment. Then she saw Azalya was able to walk with a cane when Zayn just came out of the bathroom.

"Hubby's done?" asked Azalya who saw Zayn only using a bathrobe with wet hair.

Zayn simply nodded and approached Azalya. Without saying anything Zayn directly hugged the tiny body of Azalya in his arms. The tiredness and weakness that Zayn felt like yawning just like that while hugging Azalya's body.

"Is hubby having any problems?" asked Azalya who rubbed Zayn's back in a very gentle gesture.

But Zayn did not answer Azalya's question. He still focused on hugging her without saying anything. After a long time hugging him Zayn passed his embrace and went straight to the walk in closet.

"Basic Mister flat! Asked by diem mulu" muttered Azalya who saw Zayn had entered the room walk in closet.

"May he be silent and hug the doang. Fortunately love" he muttered again as he walked towards the sofa to watch his favorite show.

While Zayn heard all the grunts from Azalya who cursed him but the tip said the thing that made his heart flowery.

"Based on the sloppy bar-bar girl" murmured Zayn who he did not realize he smiled very thinly, thinner than a thread.

After dressing Zayn immediately approached Azalya who was watching her favorite series. What else if not cartoons. Zayn was sitting next to Azalya and Azalya put her hand in the arm of Zayn who was sitting still.

"Can't you just sit still and not go where your hands are?" asked Zayn who was protesting but inwardly smiling.

"can't. Because this is very comfortable" replied Azalya who even hugged Zayd's waist very tightly.

Zayn just kept quiet and one of his hands took something in his pants pocket.

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What did brother Zayn take out of his pocket???

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