Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia
21: Intruder And First Shot

Half-run Azzura overtakes Excel. It was quite far behind because Excel went very fast. “Mas Excel .. don't go!” He purposely exclaimed withstanding the tension that instantly made his chest rumble. He was too afraid Excel was still undergoing its mafi4 mission.

Excel, which had just been opened by the security guard who was in charge of guarding his house, reflexes fell silent. The phone he still holds using his right hand and initially still he looks at, gradually he cantongi in the pocket of the right side of his trousers.

Azzura, who had stopped his steps, rushed after Excel. “Please don't go.” He really begged.

“Sign in and rest. Tomorrow morning after the dawn prayer, we return to your home,” Excel said without a single glance at Azzura.

Azzura shook his head again and hurriedly ran away again. He deliberately held Excel's right hand using both hands.

Surprised, Azzura really took Excel by surprise. The man felt very humiliated because he was suddenly touched and held back by an Azzura who was perfect for him. Because after what happened, Azzura was not only perfect in terms of physical and also thought. Because Azzura also has so much courage. Azzura is a really tough woman.

“I'll be home right now if Mas keeps going. More I am sure, ... Mas will do, what friend Mas should do to me!” lirih Azzura but still speak firmly.

Speech that also makes Excel stare at the frustration of the atmosphere tonight. “I promise this one last!” he said while closing his eyes tightly.

“No, Mas!” Azzura was still with his decision. “If Mas goes, I come too. I'm coming with Mas, I promise I won't be a hassle.

“You said, what do I do to be my business with God?” annoyed Excel still did not dare to look at Azzura.

This time, Azzura did not answer because he felt he did not have a strong bond with Excel. The reason that also makes him have to marry Excel. Because with marriage, he has the power to make the man much more willing to listen to him.

Slowly Azzura ended his two-handed resistance against Excel's right hand. “Yes already, I want to pack my things. I'll also take Ojan home.” Azzura is really bluffing Excel. It's his end effort.

Excel did let Azzura just like that. He still persisted to not just glance at Azzura because he realized, it would make him falter. It's just that, without being bullied by Azzura, his heart actually already belonged to the veiled woman.

“Mbak Azzura,” says Excel is loud and has not even a single glance at Azzura.

Azzura briefly stopped stepping, but it actually lasted for a while as he deliberately hurriedly proceeded to make Excel change his mind and it chased after him.

As Azzura expected, the sound of a runaway step and it was extremely hurriedly heard from behind him. And now, in an instant, Excel was in front of him. Nevertheless, Azzura deliberately turned his face away. Although knowing what he did made Excel back at a very difficult point, Azzura just wanted to make the man promise, no longer a part of mafi4 which is very risky.

“Can Mas's greeting be trusted?” Azzura gradually stared at Excel full of firmness. Through his gaze he wanted to affirm, there was no mercy if Excel dared to disbelieve.

After a serious silence staring into Azzura's eyes, Excel placed his right hand on the crown of Azzura. That reason also instantly made the heart of an Azzura tremble. Even more unplanned, Azzura's dream, which has been filled with Excel's face for the past three nights, has been gracing the woman's mind.

“After my affair is done, we will really get married!” confident Excel with a much softer sound.

Even Azzura was conscious, not only his two eyes were dewy, but also his two eyes Excel. The security guard who was still standing outside the door until clumsy with the interaction of the two lovebirds on the terrace there.

“I promise. Please pray for me!” go to Excel and then go.

This time Azzura no longer held Excel. Even though his chest became very rumbling, it was as if something was about to explode there. Especially when finally the car that Excel drives is really not in his view anymore.

“Be careful, Mas. We must return home safely!” inner Azzura. This time he actually entered the Excel house, but not to get ready to go. It means waiting for Excel to return.

But without Excel to know, someone who looks like himself but rides a big motorcycle, has immediately removed the jacket and replaced it with a jacket uniform ojol, while keeping an eye on the departure of the Excel car. The man immediately entered the road to the housing of the house Excel was in, after being convinced, the Excel car was completely gone. The man stopped by Excel's house, gave the security guard a bag labeled fast food. He said it was an order from Excel for the security guard and it was paid for.

“This is just accept. Don't forget it's the receipt, fear Excel nanyain,” said the man was really polite to his security guard.

Excel security guard who did check the name of the message and so on in the recipient sign, immediately believe. Because in addition to the name of Excel as the order, the destination address including the mobile number is still the cell phone number of the security guard. So far, Excel has never made a transaction using a private number. The man will use the cell phone number of the security guard or the ART to order everything including ordering fast food like this time. Because even though Excel looks cold and even cruel, Excel is a good employer, not stingy, and often buy food and other gifts.

It did not take long the security guard immediately spent the rice and also fried chicken quickly. All that remains is a glass of cold drink. Unsuspecting, the man did not mind the drowsiness felt. After struggling to hold back the sleepiness, the man ended up falling asleep in the seat facing a monitor screen that displayed CCTV footage in an Excel home.

As if already knowing the time the security guard will fall asleep, the man had also immediately returned. The man climbed up the gate, then hurriedly used the spare key from his pocket. The door was opened immediately to coincide with Haji Ojan who was going there. Without taking a dizzy the man immediately pulled his pist0l from behind the right waist. In the middle of the dim atmosphere, the sound of bullets shot, lodged in the body of Pak Haji Ojan who in a few seconds later ended up falling.

Inside his room, the new Azzura will wear a mukena immediately awake. The woman was not only shocked, but also goosebumps. He looked at the feathers sitting on his wrist which was immediately compact standing up.

“Innalilahi ... my gut feeling is not good!” inward Azzura hurried to leave his alphabet which he had not had time to use to perform the isha prayer.