
The following days passed as usual, Kiya went about her activities without anyone bothering her. From that day on, Kiya and Azzam unite in an almost perfect bond. Worked as usual, and always with the rules made by Azzam himself. Kiya who was beginning to understand Azzam's attitude, slowly compensated for his activities.
" Dear, today we're going to fit the bridal outfit. Let Ghina continue your work tomorrow. Take time off to prepare for our marriage, don't forget it." Azzam approached Kiya who was busy doing her work.
" Yes sir. Oops!" Kiya immediately shut her mouth, forgetting that Azzam had forbidden to mention 'master' to her.
" Still, call me honey, let's do it." Azzam looked at Kiya.
" okay, mas. Want to not, like not to like. Mas Azzam, week!!." Kiya stuck out her tongue to Azzam, she did not want to use the word more and more according to him.
" Geez, always stubborn. Mas's? alright. Not too bad, if it still sounds like you're calling you master, then don't blame this hand for punishing you, baby!" Azzam's grin is triumphant, because he knows that Kiya still likes to be confused to call him master.
" That's what you want sir, aakhhh!" they had just agreed, but Kiya had already violated it.
The burly hand began to react, to give punishment to the woman he loved. Anxiously, Azzam pinched Kiya's cheek very slowly.
" Eeettt, don't hold the mas. Use narrow-mindedness to take chances. Remember, it's not mahram yet." Kiya protested the actions of Azzam who stole the opportunity from her.
Laughing very loosely, the burly hand held his stomach which felt a little pain as a result of laughing. Daffa, who accidentally crossed the room, smiled at the event.
It's been a long time, that laughter we've been waiting for, sir. Hopefully, the laughter will always decorate your days. Daffa.
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In a house that is quite luxurious, a man rampaged by throwing almost all the furniture in it. Feeling unacceptable with the treatment he got, he intended to take a retaliation.
" I won't accept this treatment, you've made me angry. Just look at you Azzam, I won't let you be happy. Heh, that woman must not have known the real you. Hahaha, be prepared to accept my vengeance. He will not be owned by anyone, except me. Ferdinand Bareeq!!!"
" Dad, I'll avenge your death. He will be broken in my hand, your son will not remain silent. Hahaha, Kiya!! You will be mine, mine!!! Haha."
Flashback...
There was an attack on the Blood Devil headquarters, while their leader was on a business trip far enough.
" Sir!" Robert to his boss.
" Hmm, what's the situation?" The man is Bareeq Yazid, the chairman of the Lost gang and CEO of the company 'Barq'.
It's an old group that's playing cunningly in various ways, right now. He will retaliate against the actions of the leader of the Red Devil group, which had previously destroyed him and threatened to go out of business. Azzam Arsalaan, that man who has been ravaging his condition.
" Their base is off guard, we can attack him at this time sir." Obviously Robert, who had previously infiltrated the spy base into his rival.
" Can you make sure of that? We know their leaders are not fools. I don't want to fail again this time, set a strategy. We're starting to attack." Bareeq firmly believed, if he used to fight and defeat an Azzam, the leader of the famous Red Devil was extremely ruthless and ingenious in action.
" Okay sir!" Robert began to carry out the action, the Red Devil's headquarters were overwhelmed by attacks from them.
With a huge smile, Bareeq felt like he had won and could beat the much respected underworld leader.
" Hahaha, finally!" Behind his laughter, Bareeq did not know if the men had been submissive and in the sandraan.
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" Good job!!!"
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" Azzamn". Bareeq parroted, when he saw who had come.
" Wow! You're so good, you can recognize me."
As Azzam began to wear the gloves he used, Kenan and Daffa grinned from behind Azzam's back.
" Babylon**gan policy! You started it, then be prepared to accept my vengeance." Bareeq deployed his men to immediately attack. Namin none of his men were seen doing that
Bareeq's eyes were staring with a gaze filled with confusion, how could he be so careless in doing so. Of course, a leader will not be easy to conquer.
" hey! I am content to dream, right?? Stupid!!" Azzam grinned and he began to deploy his men and Kenan and Daffa to work immediately.
" Let's get started, Mr. Bareeq!!!" The sentence was confirmed by Azzam.
" I won't lose! Get ready to be**bah!!!" Bareeq attacked Azzam.
There was an act of attack between them, Daffa and Kenan had attacked first. Now, Azzam is facing off against Bareeq.
" I won't be generous." Azzam intimidated through his gaze.
" Aakhh, no! Akkhh, aarrgghh."
Azzam had already released the two small objects, to trace Bareeq's body. The little knife, scraping, splitting and cutting small parts of his body like ears, tongue and fingers. Only a sound of heartache was heard, and by the time Bareeq had run out of strength.
" Go in peace!"
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Bareeq was killed instantly, Azzam did not give him the slightest chance to speak and defend himself.
" You!!! If I find out again that this carelessness is happening, there is no sun in your life. Heh, stupid!" Azzam left the place.
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