Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia
98: Sweet Banget

“Actually I'm curious,” said Excel who can't sleep.

Azzura who was already curled up while clutching Excel's body, gradually opened his eyes. She looked at Excel, wondering what made her husband curious so that he also seemed heavy in expressing it.

“Why, Mas?” lirih Azzura who was actually very sleepy, but her eyes gradually looked closely at her husband's eyes.

Excel gradually looked at Azzura much more seriously. “This is about your family's response to me. I see, your family doesn't mind my work at all. Mas Aidan is also comfortable in the mafia headquarters,” he said.

Azzura reflexes looked down gloomily. “For that one, actually until this second they don't know, Mas. All they know, Mas work yes in tofu factory, tempeh, cow, same soybean garden. While your mafia headquarters, they think it's a security services office like a security guard and aide.” He looked at Excel. “Not to be told. Everything including my family doesn't need to know. After all, I'm sure Mas is not the one who would carelessly hurt let alone kill*uh people. Mas just did it to the ordered target and—” Azzura felt heavy to say it. “Now, I'm just helping, right? Mas will only intervene if Heri mas really need help?”

Excel nodded. “I promise I'll stop. You don't feel guilty because this is purely my fault!” lirih Excel who feels very guilty because of his past as a mobster has become a burden for Azzura.

Azzura let her body be seized by her husband. Like her, it seems Excel's past as a mobster also left her husband unable to comment. Especially if you look at their background, they are very different.

“Pelan-pelan turned into a better human being, no harm than not at all, Mas!” azzura shrieked along with her two dewy eyes. Suddenly he felt sensitive if he offended Excel's past, but he did not want to drag on so that Excel could also go further, become a better human being. Even as his wife, Azzura felt obligated to do that.

“I love you!” excel whispers.

Azzura immediately cleared his throat then nodded and ended up staring into both Excel eyes. “I love you too, Mas!”

Azzura believes, the test of life as well as the test of one's marriage is different. And Azzura believes that what makes them feel uncomfortable due to Excel's mafia past is one of the biggest tests of their relationship. Azzura and Excel agreed not to share it with their families. Moreover, Excel is not a mafia who spends his time on alko*hol, having fun with women, berju*di, or even finish*i people without thinking.

Instead of Excel, Cikho whose status is not a mafia, it is more depraved. Money, parties, women, alko*hol, including gambling, whether others, have been attached to every togetherness of the man with his friends.

Essentially, Excel is different. He's just a lost human being, forced to be part of a network gela*p. And now, while arranging the heart to organize life and make peace with his past, Excel is trying to return to the right path led by Azzura.

“I'm really sincere. Whatever will be the result of the father case, I'm sincere!” say Excel.

Azzura who listened gradually ended his decapitation from the body of Excel. However, he used both of his hands to hold tightly to the nape of Excel.

***

Excel's father's death case is still rolling. The parties were dragged in a race to defend themselves, claiming they were only victims of the drama made by the general. Unrelenting they ‘singi’. Some apologize to Excel family so that their punishment becomes lighter or even abolished. But not infrequently also sent terror because annoyed to Excel has opened their case.

As a lawyer, mas Aidan also received his impact. From the car that was thrown by stones at night, the house visited by the police or thugs. Therefore, the mob belonging to Helios and the Azzura family know only as ordinary bodyguards, deliberately lowered in case. Because the residence of Mr. Kalandra also did not escape from seranga*n.

Excel and Azzura are back home. The two continued their wedding reception preparations. They were trying on bridal clothes at home and had previously taken them from Jakarta.

“Less what?” azzura asked to show off her white wedding dress.

“I'm really happy to see Mas wear all white so,” said Azzura who became a gentle smile staring at the face of the husband.

“Why? Wear white gini so it looks like paskibra?” reply Excel casually and end up laughing.

“Mas yes, I'm serious!” reply Azzura spoiled and immediately embraced Excel.

“Indeed, if I wear black, why? Not handsome?” ask Excel while replying to Azzura's embrace.

“Ya remains handsome, there is no harm. But I'd like to see you wear a more colorful one. I already have a colored me, so yes let's not hide in the dark color continue!” Azzura pinta.

“I mean, wear all pink like a mas Ojan complete with bunny sandals, there is the sound of his cit cit, so?” reply Excel confirmed, but Azzura immediately panicked.

“Don't, Mas. Serem if that's Mas Ojan anyway. Ih Mas!” azzura ended it with a laugh.

The atmosphere became silent because both Azzura let alone Excel, compact silent. Excel was staring at every curve of Azzura's face. But looked like now, his wife looks nervous. Azzura so did not dare to return her gaze let alone look at her.

Excel remembers the beginning of their relationship. He was the one who visited, meeting Azzura to treat his wounds. Absolutely unexpected, from the meeting anyway, Azzura really became a doctor for each of his injuries. Azzura even repeatedly bet his life for him. Still Excel remembered the gripping early morning incident and made Azzura as pepera*ngan.

“Still in disbelief, my wife is this cool. Firecrackers just lost!” excel deliberately praised his wife.

Azzura immediately looked up, blushing shyly at her husband. “Cock firecrackers?”

“Beauty do not ask, smart do not doubt, cook also okay, the most good at making baper, the most good at making klepek-klepek,” said Excel still praise the wife.

“Mas says I'm still impatient? What else I can't do!” Azzura will never forget that her husband once thought she was still impatient.

“If you make me the dose is right. But if you do mas Aidan, it is still lacking. Can you live nearly twenty-four hours, without word?” reply Excel.

“While you ask, what you can't do, .. You can never be angry. You are also talented to make me miss.” Excel ended his speech with a blush.

Azzura's excited reflexes prancing around. Both hands immediately clenched tightly to the husband's body and Excel until he lifted his body. They make romantic scenes.

“Sweet really!” lirih Azzura while staring at Excel lovingly.

“Luckily we are married!” excel said and immediately made Azzura laugh. Because if they are not married, it is certainly very dangerous and they become very limited in their interactions.