Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia
20: Excel Won't Get Married

“Then I will never marry!” assertive Excel even though it still speaks softly. “I don't want to scare my wife and kids. I don't want to make their time only contain death.” But this time, he just said it in his heart.

Azzura no longer responded. He chose to drive following the map route that adorns his phone. While in the back, Haji Ojan still slept quietly.

The journey takes place in silence. Both Excel and Azzura are silent. About three hours later, Excel took over the wheel in the middle of an already much better reality.

“Kok the Ojan has no signs of life, anyway, Mas? He's still breathing, right?” lirih Azzura who immediately asked Excel to pull over and stop.

“Let me just check, Ma'am. Fearing fitting he knows who checks precisely Mbak, he immediately sort of stole an opportunity in leeway,” said Excel while down.

The reason Azzura asked Excel to check the condition of Haji Ojan, of course because Excel was surrounded by many dangers. Let's say that Excel's diligent work makes the man's time only a death. Including the incidence of carbon monoxide poisoning that had hit Excel. Azzura was afraid, in hiding, the Pak Haji Ojan even accidentally injected dangerous poison.

“Still breathing,” said Excel which then also to ensure carefully the condition of Pak Haji Ojan.

“Hah!” haji Ojan suddenly woke up in shock.

Not only Excel that ensures the condition of Haji Ojan sir who was immediately surprised. Because Azzura who only ensures from a distance and it's the seat next to the steering wheel, also directly beristighfar.

“Haji Ojan sir, habits!” nagging Azzura while sighing softly.

After watching around, Haji Ojan sir who did not feel sinful or at least feel guilty said, “Ih, get caught.”

Both eyes of Pak Haji Ojan smiled innocently watching Excel and Azzura, alternately. “Im sorry, yes.” As there was no answer, he gradually climbed up the sofa in front of him and then tried to sit behind Azzura.

“Neg ... Keep your distance, keep your distance!” reject Azzura panic.

“If dear will have to be close. Let me take care of you!” sure Haji Ojan sir is very attentive.

“What's wrong?!” pissed Azzura sewot.

“Ya darling. Dear until marriage and real marriage. Not a fake wedding like that Cikho. What, I am married to marry you. Step over all the bodies in the cemetery. Indiscriminate, like a corpse that is still wandering!” said Haji Ojan.

Azzura's mood immediately deteriorated just because of the speech of Haji Ojan sir just now. Others with Excel who are instead planning will teach Rere a lesson.

“This is all because of Rere. Then, why did he even marry Azzura's future husband?!” annoyed Excel in his heart. He who just sat directly on standby, did not allow Pak Haji Ojan to touch Azzura.

Mr. Haji Ojan, who was sitting in the middle seat just behind Azzura, tried to take the attention of the veiled woman. Though, Azzura had already stood up to avoid it.

“I love sincerely to you, Raraku dear all the time!” sure Mr. Haji Ojan.

Azzura immediately shook his head firmly while staring at the annoyed Pak Haji Ojan.

“Sit. If you don't want to sit down, I throw you out!” excel threat. Because Pak Haji Ojan just looked at him and clearly just considered, he deliberately went back down then forced Pak Haji Ojan out of the passenger door halfway.

“No, no want. I don't know where this is, '' Mr. Haji Ojan's whining is really spoiled.

Afraid, that's what Haji Ojan felt. But because Excel's handsome look was really creepy, the man seemed to be pouncing on him alive and from Excel's mouth as if he was barely out of his fangs, Haji Ojan had no other choice. With heavy sir Haji Ojan moved while occasionally turning his head while staring at Azzura. It did not take five minutes, Excel managed to make Pak Haji Ojan down. And when the man suddenly tried to get closer, Excel was forced to take out his pist0l, pointing it at Haji Ojan.

“Ih, you are handsome. Similar penjah4t in pilem India!” whinek Pak Haji Ojan who has immediately returned to sitting.

But honestly, the reflex action of an Excel so ruthless immediately made Azzura afraid. Until finally they reached the front of the two-story house in the middle class, Azzura remained silent.

“This is my home,” said Excel who immediately offered Azzura and Haji Ojan sir, a meal.

“Your house is good. Use the high gate is also like my heart gate whose contents are special for Umi Azzura,” said Pak Haji Ojan.

“Umi Azzura whatan,” Ogre Azzura which then gradually down.

“Then, we find food first. In the future there is a restaurant!” sureness.

“There are salted fish and all its nettle oil, no?” ask Haji Ojan sir excited.

Excel stared strangely at Haji Ojan. “You want to eat with the oil too?”

“Ih, you don't know good food. It was legen food!” sure Mr. Haji Ojan.

Excel suddenly felt dizzy just because he had to face Ojan. “I order travel for you to go home, huh? After eating later, you go straight home!” he asked, but firmly, Haji refused. It was like the rejection Azzura gave.

“I won't eat if Mas won't marry me!” assertively Azzura while looking seriously at Excel who was still next to him.

Pak Haji Ojan who heard, was immediately talkative and shocked. His heart was about to fall out, a reason that also made both of his hands hold his chest using both hands.

“Umi Azzura, not wrong to say? Your nian tega broke my heart?” lirih Pak Haji Ojan immediately limp. His head suddenly dizzy with his vision suddenly dark until he ended fainting.

“This talented guy bothers, huh?” inner Excel while staring inexhaustibly Haji Ojan sir.

Azzura stays with his determination, marries Excel and makes the man leave the mafi4 job which at all times makes the life of Excel as well as the most important people of Excel, a death. Azzura continued to reject every food Excel gave her. All the food that Exel brought, Azzura let fill the table in Azzura's room to rest.

“I still don't want to eat.” Azzura still insisted.

“But I am also not interested in getting married, Ma'am!” Excel sure.

Azzura chose to leave without continuing the debate again. “I want to see your mom. Want all to prepare clothes and also the needs that will mamamahnya Mas bring.”

Azzura surprised, why Excel does not want to stop being mafi4? Does the man need a lot of money in a fast time at once? Or is there some other reason?

Instead of chasing him, Azzura finds Excel leaving while answering a phone that sounds very secret. Excel with his attitude so cold, hurriedly stepped out of the house. Secret chat that does not make Excel sound, Excel ends with a thump.

“Don't-don't, it's a mission to make Excel?” thought Azzura who was sure. Hurriedly he followed and did not go to the door of the room next door as Marina's mother's room, mamahnya Excel.