The Journey of the Mafia Boss Love
Chapter 118

" I'm sorry, Qilla can't take it yet!."

Hearing that, Akhtar's heart seemed to be broken into pieces. He had prepared his heart to accept whatever Aqilla's decision was to this secret, but it was still very painful.

" It's okay, I appreciate your decision. Sorry if all this time cover it up and make yourself always involved in the problems that exist. Take good care of yourself after this!." Akhtar's eyes were already very dewy.

Unable to see such a situation, Evan chose to close his eyes and pay attention to his hearing.

" Why are you talking like that?! Aqilla knew that Akhtar was in a state of confusion.

" It's okay, I don't want to impose my will on you." Akhtar smiled at Aqilla.

" Yes!." Aqilla returned Akhtar's smile.

" Hes."

" Mad." Oh."

" Hes."

" Ham hem ham hem from earlier the answer, try to look at Qilla's eyes."

With a very heavy feeling, Akhtar tried to look at Aqilla's face and eyes.

" I'm sorry, Qilla hasn't been able to accept it. But, that does not mean Qilla does not give a chance for you! " Aqilla's smile is getting wider.

Like being stung by an electric current with a very high voltage, Akhtar's face changed instantly.

" A what, baby? Really it? really!!!." Akhtar seemed to not believe, that Aqilla gave him the opportunity to fix everything.

Nodding his head and smiling, Akhtar immediately hugged Aqilla very tightly. Giving a kiss at the top of his head, and unceasingly he spoke with a feeling of happiness.

Wow wow wow! The cold war is over, the lion king of the forest has got the conqueror of his heart. Wow this is cool sister-in-law, managed to make the atmosphere tense. Ouch, the soul of this jombloku thrashed. Evan.

" Woi, woi, woi. There's someone here, don't you see what? " Evan protested to the couple who were flowering.

Aqilla immediately reflexes pushing Akhtar's body from him, there is shame to Evan for Akhtar's attitude that likes to hug only.

" Why is that! Want lu? Here, I hug." Akhtar moved from Aqilla's side and slowly walked towards Evan, in a hand-stretched style to hug.

" Aih, I'm still normal weh! You guess the cave likes oranges eat oranges, breng***you. Brother-in-law, top markotop by now!." Evan showed Two thumbs up to Aqillam

" Van, you're a mobster too?." Aqilla's question makes Evan and Akhtar stop from being ridiculous.

Scratching his head that was not itchy, with a nagging and mischievous smile.

" Just follow my sister, besides this is a person who likes maksa. The news is unwilling, forced. It was also following!." Evan glanced at Akhtar.

" Just say 'YES', you guys are really weird and ugly mafia!!." Aqilla grumbled to the two of them.

" Eist! Strange and complicated how baby!. It's not weird either." Akhtar tried to defend himself in front of Aqilla.

" It's not weird, it's just weird. Aren't you? Did you ever make anyone else The End?" Aqilla was getting curious, their work.

Akhtar became silent, he was afraid that he would take the wrong words out of his mouth.

" Yeah, tingal said it was hard for you Tar. Sister-in-law knows, this guy is like a butcher. No more counting the lives of people who disappeared in his hands, yes no Tar." Evan is getting excited to see Akhtar who is like being cornered.

" Hum, what exactly is a mas?!." Aqilla looked at Akhtar, as if asking for an explanation from Evan's words.

Just like Evan before, Akhtar scratched his non-itchy head and nodded his head as a sign the answer was 'yes or ever'.

" If you have not counted how many lives have been lost, what about grandfather?" Aqilla began to feel the dew in the corner of her eyes, unable to imagine the cruelty of her grandfather to others.

Knowing Aqilla's unstable condition, Akhtar pulled her into his arms.

" Everything we do in the underworld, it's not always just money and power. To wipe out someone's life, we have our own calculations. Do it to those who really have a problem and make a very fatal mistake, if not. We will not do that, believe me. All of these have their own reasons. Sorry!!!." Akhtar shook Aqilla's head slowly.

" Where is your grandfather?"

" Want to see you?" Akhtar looked at Aqilla whose face was wet and wet from stripping.

" Hmm.!" Aqilla nodded her head.

" Alright, Van!." Akhtar gave the code to Evan.

" Ah, Yes! Sister-in-law, get ready first. Let me check his room and then you'll catch up." Evan walked out of Aqilla's room.

" Patience, see grandpa. Don't think too much, the hair will be a lot of gray if you think too much." Akhtar mentoel Aqilla's nose.

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