Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia
13: Like Having a Body Guard

Tonight, the weather is erratic makes Azzura trapped on the terrace shophouse a salon that happens to be closed. Azzura deliberately sheltered there from the rain of wind as well as lightning that was taking place. He let his white matic motorbike rain in front of the salon.

Back in the hometown, Azzura's busyness also returned to normal as usual. Permit to move to work because initially Azzura will settle in Jakarta after marrying Cikho, also immediately canceled. Azzura returned to his busy life as a midwife. The woman deliberately busied herself to forget her story with Cikho.

As usual, like the last week since his return from Jakarta, once again Excel Lucas came. The man hurriedly got down from the parked car not far from the Azzura front, next to the Azzura motorbike.

Excel immediately took off his black leather jacket, then handed it to the already-dyed Azzura. Instead of receiving, what stole Azzura's attention was a reddish-green dragon tattoo on Excel's left stocky arm. Azzura was too horrified, although now it was not the first time he saw her. Because before, when he took care of Excel when the man was seriously injured, Azzura had already seen him several times.

“If I remove all tattoos on my body, ... Ma'am Azzura wants to marry me?” asked Excel while looking at Azzura who had shivered because the woman had indeed been soaked.

Dicueki Azzura, Excel deliberately looking for other activities. Excel pecked the match and then used it to ignite a r0kok and now it has tucked in the lips of the fill. Only one suction and he also just found calm as an effect, next to him Azzura was immediately coughing. Excel immediately disposed of the origin of r0kok which is almost still intact until the smoke is not left and it was immediately extinguished.

“Rain like this is usually durable, it could be raining even until tomorrow. If we continue here, which we are raided by citizens, we are married,” said Excel is still cold even though he was trying to seduce Azzura though.

“What told Mas to come here, who?” reply Azzura sewot. He stared at the handsome man who was still wearing a black hat next to him. The yellow-skinned man who for him always acted mysteriously.

“If I don't come here, who will take care of Ma'am Azzura? If Abby Azzura to why, how? Don't forget, ... Azzura's mother is like my reserve life stock. Three times, Azzura saved my life! I owe a lot of money to my mother. Plus, I have got permission from mas Aidan who is now going to Jakarta!” clear Excel at length.

“Start no longer clear, similar to Ojan!” lirih Azzura who was immediately uncomfortable in every Excel invited her to marry like now.

Azzura kept his distance and Excel watched him through the glances. A flash of lightning he made Azzura's back wear his jacket and it made Azzura very surprised.

“The movement is fast. Feels robot or even s1luman,” Inner Azzura who became shudder in horror while continuing to cover. Until now, he was under a roof that leaked badly. But as fast as lightning too, Excel had stood bent over it to dispel the rain that should have hit Azzura's body. Excel did it without even touching Azzura.

“You are less than working!” annoyed Azzura, when he should be fascinated. Excel immediately dyed when finally Azzura who tried to protect it even went to the side where Excel was shelter.

“Can you ask for help please call my parents? I am running out of batre,” said Azzura as he stared doubtfully at Excel which made him slightly face the man.

“Fate hase we twins. Both are out of batre. Look, it's ten o'clock past.” After showing the phone he kept in the side pocket of the long blue dongker levis pants he was wearing, Excel also thrust his left wrist adorned with a watch.

Azzura had no choice but to accept Excel's offer to bring the man's car, while Excel would carry the Azzura.

“Mobil Mas as high as monas!” lamented Azzura hesitated to climb into his car while his appearance was unlikely to make him ablaze.

Azzura glanced at Excel's slingshot. “Please turn body. I will go up. It doesn't have to be explained, does it?”

“Let me help!” sergeant Excel immediately sprightly.

“Negak. Eng ... not per .. lu!” said Azzura, but the fact continues to retreat while avoiding Excel, instead making it slip. Luckily, Excel still caught it.

Excel's right hand restrained Azzura's left arm, while Excel's left hand had clenched tightly around the woman's pink-veiled waist. A movement that is completely reflexive, like the gaze of those who meet.

After being glued for a while, Azzura, who realized what they were doing was not supposed to exist, tried to escape from Excel. Only, this time Excel deftly brought Azzura into the car occupying a seat behind the wheel.

“Si Mas Excel is really talented to make me hang,” Inner Azzura who was immediately surprised because Excel suddenly closed the door of his car, and, until the car door next to Azzura ended with a slam and made a very surprising sound.

“Astaghfirullah ..” Azzura gradually sighed softly, and was again startled because from the next door, someone knocked on the window glass very quickly. It's still Excel. Excel asks for the Azzura motor key, leaving his body drenched.

Along the way, Azzura felt that Excel was constantly watching him, making him feel like he had a bodyguard. Until home, Azzura's parents also immediately welcomed their return. Excel until loaned clothes mas Aidan, then welcome to stay in the guest room of their residence.

Excel watches the atmosphere of the guest room there because it cannot sleep. However, the ringing of the incoming message sign from his hape and was charging his batren, immediately teasing him. Excel gradually stepped towards the nightstand where the hape was stamped. He grabbed the sophisticated device, then made sure at once read a message that was none other than Rere.

Rere: The four m4fia I rented yesterday were not very good. So I asked Brother for help to take care of it.

Excel took a deep breath. “What do you want, Rere? Azzura and her husband's marriage was annulled. The problem is where else?” his mind felt inexhaustible. However, he also sent a message reply to his sister.

Excel : What else? Hasn't their marriage been cancelled? No more polygamy, let alone honey-mixing. You are really a single wife. So stop, don't bother Azzura anymore!

Rere: Because of him, my husband was removed from the family card and now, we are living a hard life. Living in a narrow contract, every day must be out of money. The job application here and there is rejected. My pregnancy has gotten bigger. I live my life because of him.

Excel does not want to think long because of his heavier life burden, still very much compared to complaints that Rere did to him.

Excel : Instead of paying to hire people, mending money to make your life so that it doesn't matter anymore, Re.

“It seems like something is not right with Rere,” thought Excel.