Mr. Z CEO Of The Mafia
Sweet note from Sweet girl

The morning of a bright day has arrived. Zayn who always woke up early to do his activities such as ngegym, he still did not realize if his activities were always noticed by Azalya who had been awake since.

He looked at the row of torn bread that lined up neatly and was also very tempting to touch. Azalya hit him in the head repeatedly so that he would be aware of what he was doing now.

He tried to get up, and it turned out that his legs were no longer hurting. He immediately screamed and jumped up and down in excitement until his hands accidentally nudged the display near him.

Prangggg....

"My campus" said Azalya when she saw a fairly large jar had broken and also scattered on the floor.

Zayn who heard her only sighed violently. He himself was wrong to bring the careless girl into his residence and worse still he was in his room.

Zayn came wearing his clothes and his glasses that he could not leave behind.

"What have you done?" zayn asked with a sharp and intimidating look.

"I'm sorry, I didn't intentionally nudge her. Later I replace it with a new one" said Azalya while picking up the expensive urn fragments.

"Are you able to replace it?!" zayn said with disdain.

"Yes, even if it has to be nagged, it is not. I know it's expensive and rare. Then I intend to replace it" Azalya replied with a frown.

Zayn saw the appearance of Azalya who wore her shirt looks so sexy, milk-white skin plastered with real. And Zayn's view turned on the twin hills which turned out not to use his cover looking very challenging for him to touch.

Zayn shook his head repeatedly. However, he is a normal guy in general. He also has a gai*ah if presented by a scene that makes his faith as thin as a strand of tiau become imin.

"What are you doing, shut up. And don't move!" said Zayn who warned Azalya not to get close to him.

"Why? I will take this" asked Azalya by brandishing a place not far from Zayn who was standing.

"It's weird" said Azalya who did not realize that he was the one who made a king mafia can be hot cold.

Zayn was in his bathroom. He tried to calm his little sister who just this time rebelled wanting to get out immediately and also be satisfied.

"What's wrong with me? Just seeing him wearing my clothes, he became awakened from his long sleep" Zayn murmured to himself.

He tried to get his little sister to fall back asleep by trying to get rid of the dirty thoughts lodged in his brain.

After more quiet Zayn came out again and it turns out Azalya was no longer in his room. He found a note on his nightstand.

...**Sorry I have to go home now. Sorry for making you lose, and thank you for helping me. I promised to replace it. So you can call this number 0852XXXXXX......

...Sweet greeting... Azalya 😊**...

It was roughly the contents of the note left behind by the strange girl and the troublemaker. But Zayn instead kept the note in a nightstand drawer near his bed.

"Ck, strange girl" said Zayn when he put the note.

Zayn immediately put on his formal attire, as he would go to the office to return to be Zayn the CEO.

When he got out of the elevator, Chris was there waiting for him. Zayn will fill his stomach first before leaving.

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While Azalya was sneaking around wanting to enter her room. It turns out the atmosphere at home is still quiet, maybe his Oma is still in his blanket.

When Azalya had entered, then the middle-aged married couple came out of his room. And plan to wake up his granddaughter who likes to be hard if awakened.

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

"Aza, wake... It was noon, he said there was morning class" said Oma Rena when she entered the room of her grandchildren turned out to be empty.

"It turns out to be awake" muttered Oma Rena while making up her messy granddaughter's bed.

Azalya was always like that, making her entire room messy. Not long after, Azalya came out with a fresh look. She saw her Oma had just finished making her bed.

"Omm... Since when was Oma in Aza's room?" asked Azalya who pretended not to know if Oma Rena was already in her room.

"Why Oma? Beautiful huh?" azalya asked by raising her eyebrows.

"Basic. Hurry down, Oma and Opa are waiting for you" said Oma Rena when she heard the words of her granddaughter.

"Dear Oma Iya" Azalya replied as her Oma closed the door of her room.

"Huh, congratulations" Azalya said as she rubbed her chest repeatedly.

"Luckily, Oma and Opa have not come down, if it can mampus me" muttered Azalya when remembering the incident last night.

Azalya already looks beautiful and also excited as usual. They joined for breakfast together. They spent their breakfast and also one glass of warm milk that was provided by the waiter at his house.

"Oma, Opa Aza leave first huh. Afraid late. Dah Oma Opa" Azalya said, kissing the back of her second hand in turn.

Azalya ran while holding a bag and also some books she was holding. He ran up to..

Brucks

Brakes

"Oh" cried Azalya who was holding her pan*at who kissed the floor.

Azalya immediately stood up and ran again. He paid no heed to the two maids who were tidying up the items that had been scattered about from the previous collision with their Young Miss.

Azalya had already entered her car and immediately asked the driver to quickly advance her. Because soon there will be a quiz from the killer lecturer.

It didn't take long for him to get to the front of his campus building. Azalya immediately ran again towards her class and fortunately she was not late.

When the new sitting lecturer came and had directly given quizzes to all students in his class. Azalya was doing everything quietly, she saw Kimberly was also focusing on the paper on her desk.

After doing all her work, Azalya handed over the answer paper she had been working on. He also left class first.

"Huh, finally I can also do a quiz from the killer lecturer. Why haven't the glasses called me? Bodo is very, the very only do not think" muttered Azalya when staring at the screen of his cellphone there is no message or incoming call.

Azalya was sitting in a bag and was enjoying her meal. He really likes to eat, even though his body is still small. It can never be big.

While eating Azalya was surprised by the arrival of Kimberly who had sat in front of her and also brought various snacks.

"Why? Seems like a lot of thinking?" kimberly asked Azalya who was looking at her phone screen.

"Not really. I'm waiting for a telopon from someone" Azalya replied with a fluffy smile on her lips.

"Well, what of a man?" ask Kimberly again with great enthusiasm and bring her closer to her seat.

"Mom... No, since when did I know a man. Hehehe" rebutted Azalya awkwardly and also grinningly.

"really? You seem to be hiding something from me?" kimberly asked as she looked at Azalya's eyes full of probing.

"Yes, and you know for yourself if I never leave the house if not taken" Azalya replied with a reassuring smile.

"All right, I believe. You're not good at lying anyway, are you?" kimberly said with a cynical smile as Azalya did not want to tell her what she was going through.

It turned out that Kimberly was not as good as Azalya had expected. Azalya already knew if she wanted to befriend him there was a certain purpose. Azalya herself had no idea what the motives of Kimberly had approached her from the start.

But Azalya did not want to be rash if business like this. He'll use his smart brain to find out everything Kimberly has kept secret.

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If Azalya is thinking of a way to know what Kimberly wants. Unlike Zayn who is leading a very long meeting and also very draining of his patience.

All those present in this meeting made Zayn careless of the one person who made him want to take his poisonous dagger and stick it on his neck.

"You can't change your decision until everyone agrees!" said one businessman who doesn't know who Zayn really is.

"I'm sorry Mr. Carlos, Young Master Z has told you before. But you do not want to accept it, if you are still strong in this case then our company will stop to establish cooperation" said Chris who represents Zayn to speak.

"I don't care! If you want to stop, then you have to pay a fine of about 100% of the funds that my company provides" said Mr. Carlos who was mentioned by Chris.