Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia
58: Worship

“Not Ojan name if it does not make problems and make others difficult!” sepri was really upset.

Sepri gradually let go of Excel and Azzura until the doorstep he and Ojan stay overnight. In the room there is also a doctor Andri and Septi's mother who immediately arrived after knowing the latest news Pak Haji Ojan. Excel continued to smile kindly at him while carrying Azzura's briefcase.

“I'm Ojan, right?” ask Pak Haji Ojan feeling dazed.

“Yes yes, you are Ojan, who else is it?” septi's mother almost lost her temper. If the husband was not there, he had folded the body of Mr. Haji Ojan then put it in a suitcase before he finally threw it into the river. It's just that, Andri's doctor was so patient to face Haji Ojan.

“I'm not Ojan, ih!” sure Pak Haji Ojan again while fumbling his head is still wrapped in bandages, using both hands.

“If not Ojan, who are you?” ask doctor Andri very patient, and until squatting in front of Pak Haji Ojan who sat on the bedside.

“Nicolas Saputra!” reply Haji Ojan with rest.

Doctor Andri has been directly mesem. Another with Septi's mother who immediately said, “Nicolas Saputri, yes!”

Realizing the wife was very sewot because too tired, the doctor Andri stroked next to Septi's mother's arm. But slowly he also stood up, holding his wife's body full of affection, while occasionally whispering, asking her to return to patience.

Early out of the hotel room Sepri and Ojan stay, Azzura and Excel do not join hands. But after Excel heard the sound of the door they had just left finally closing, in the middle of the atmosphere of the hotel hallway that was completely silent, Excel reached out his left hand to Azzura who stepped next to him. Although Azzura looked nervous again, the woman smiled and then reached out her right hand, which she also held.

Slowly but surely, Excel closed his body to Azzura. They entered the elevator, and inside the elevator, he deliberately leaned his head against Azzura. Azzura smiled and became blushed with Excel which for him was really sweet.

“You take a shower first what how?” ask Excel while glancing at Azzura. Without looking at him, Azzura nodded and they immediately exited the elevator as the elevator door was already open.

“Mandi, pray first, fear bablas.” This time, Azzura who spoke softly, to look at Excel who no longer leaned his head, to his head.

Excel immediately nodded in agreement, although when Azzura asked him to become a priest, he was immediately confused.

“Original I have never. If I'm wrong, what?” Excel is really nervous even scared.

Azzura who did not want Excel worse, continued to feel inappropriate, deliberately embraced Excel. “Let's learn slowly. There are many free study guides on the internet. I'll help you later. Oh yes, Mas's wounds are still wet. You'll do it, yeah?” Azzura ended his words with a sweet smile.

Excel cannot answer. Azzura's charm was too shaky for her life. Even suddenly, he was afraid to hurt, or even tarnish* the beauty of Azzura if he touched even more to Azzura. Although in reality, his lips are so difficult to control to be silent. His lips were so busy passing his forehead as well as the head of Azzura.

A while later, Azzura had already wiped Excel straight away. Only the upper body, the rest Excel cleans itself in the bathroom, although Azzura want-wanti so that Excel does not flirt first.

“Luka Mas is really still wet. I will have to rest later. We have to be patient because we can't take it to a public hospital. If so, they must be suspicious. Oh, yes .. later we ask Mr. Andri for help. How come I forgot that we can count on Pakde Andri!” Azzura drags Excel into the bathroom.

Inside the spacious bathroom with full lighting and along the walls were glass as well as marble, Excel stopped its steps. He who initially stepped in front gradually turned back to face Azzura, he also looked at the woman.

“You took a shower together?” ask Excel still in a soft and relaxed voice.

“Hah?” Suddenly, Azzura felt himself to be the most human bo*doh. Even Azzura was sure, his looks had made him look bo*doh. It was only when Excel smiled loosely that she snorted bitterly to her husband.

“Yes nothing, married. It's even part of worship, right, huh?” word Excel excited.

Azzura was staring inexhaustibly at the husband. He even laughed at the man who had just married him. “Bill of business so, say worship. Well turn of the road, still often left!”

“The name is also male!” run Excel with a smile. “Seriously, I'm still normal. Even if I work, I realize, I look like a robot that requires myself to be the best!”

Azzura knows Excel honestly. Because as long as you know Excel, the man will indeed look like a robot if it is already working. Very responsible. Reasons that also make both hands frame Excel face. She still looked up only to look at her husband's handsome face, without being able to finish her smile.

“I feel very lucky to have Mas, who is very responsible,” said Azzura softly. Glazed he stared at every inch of the husband's face as a manifestation of his gratitude.

Using both hands, Excel grabbed both hands of Azzura. He rubbed it gently. “I make sure, everything will be as you want. Although it may not be completely free, I will make sure to find halal work for us. I will tell Helios that I will only help as necessary because I want to focus on us.”

What Excel said was already instantly stirring up Azzura's emotions. Azzura's heart was filled and at the same time, his tears escaped without being able to hold.

After Excel wiped around Azzura's eyes very carefully, the man gradually removed the veil that protected his wife's face. Excel stared at every inch of his wife's face in awe. No different from Azzura, he also looked at that face full of gratitude.

“Very beautiful!” lirih Excel who really wants to scream so happy.

Azzura who was still covered in tears immediately smiled even blushed.