The Journey of the Mafia Boss Love
Chapter 129

Currently, Akhtar and his family are getting ready for dinner and a proposal. Assisted by some MUA who were helping Akhtar and others to give the best look, but Akhtar felt a little strange. Looking at himself in the mirror before him, he loosened the tie he was wearing.

Why is there such a strange thing about my current appearance, is this just my feeling! Huh, it sucks. What this is being said by others, the nervous feeling that one experiences. Aah, stop. Akhtar's.

" Daughter, are you ready?." Amirah approached Akhtar.

" Hem's. "

" What's up? definitely deg-deg-an ya!!!." Amirah seduced Akhtar with her sweet smile.

" No idea, Akhtar just felt something strange." Akhtar scratched the temples of his eyes using his fingers, but the look on his face appeared like people were anxious.

" This is a common thing experienced by someone when going to propose to his lover, just relax." Amirah patted her shoulder gently.

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Akhtar's phone vibrated on the nightstand, he walked over to grab it.

Steiven Caliing's...

Unsuspecting, Akhtar shifted the green mark from his phone.

" Hes."

" Hello bro, it looks like dinner and your proposal is to postpone." Steiven's voice from Akhtar's phone.

With widened eyes, Akhtar was greatly shocked by the notice from Steiven.

"What's wrong? What's going on?." Akhtar said very visibly Worrying.

" Nothing happened, Aqilla's legs were slightly swollen. It slipped from the stairs, ta..." The connection was cut off, because of Akhtar.

" Kid, what's wrong?." Amirah asked, after seeing the changes on Akhtar's face.

With quick steps, Akhtar walked out of his room and down the stairs. Amirah could only follow him from behind, Beni and Cila who were waiting in the guest room. Seeing Akhtar in a hurry, he was immediately dismissed.

" What's up?". Beni held Akhtar's arm.

" Just come!!!. " Akhtar rushed towards his car and immediately ran it at a fairly fast speed.

Beni, Cila and Amirah can only follow Akhtar from a distance using Beni's car.

" What's up, Ben? Why is your sister so worried?."

" Aqilla fell down the stairs ma. That's why Akhtar looks so worried." Obviously Beni who while driving the car.

" Geez, why is that? I hope nothing happens, my mom is worried." Amirah felt what her son felt.

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" That said whose head is also, this is you. Don't let your girlfriend know that you're a little bit of a halu nuisance, hahaha.!!" Steiven's laughter was very broken, he was very fond of irritating Aqilla.

With a pouting face, Aqilla limped to get away from Steiven. Seeing that, Steiven was immediately enraged by his brother's stubbornness.

" QILLA, stop!!! It's a stubborn kid." Steiven grabbed Aqilla's hand and held her back to sit down.

" Yya!!! Brother Steiv, get down."

" Therefore, so the woman is a sweet little cake. My feet still hurt too. Ni, eat. Exhausted!." With a glare, Steiven gave Aqilla a snack of many fruits.

" Sister, is this really for Qilla? " Just the nod that Steiven gave.

" Aa, thank you, brother." When Qilla was about to put the fruit in her mouth, it was quickly taken by Steiven and she immediately ran away.

" Sister Steiv!!!." Shouted Aqilla very strongly.

" Hey, scream. You are in the forest again. For a little fruit, not going fat also you." Meyra lightly spoke.

" Hehehe, finish this. Eat, be satisfied!!!."

With a sour face, Aqilla looked annoyed. However, Meyra is not the name if not the face of the wall.

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The car Akhtar was driving, now stopped right in the courtyard of the Alfa mansion. He quickly got out of the car and ran into the mansion.

" Eh, there's a guest. Akhtar why? I'm running a marathon." Haykal, who was trying to get out, met Akhtar who had just entered the mansion.

" Hosh, hosh. Kal, where's Aqilla?." Akhtar was still trying to catch his breath.

" Oooo sister Qilla, tuu... Talk to a gossip!." Haykal ran away, afraid he would deal with Meyra.

Akhtar ran around to where Aqilla was, Aqilla was shocked by Akhtar's presence.

" Yeah!!! My mosquito repellent, run away ah." Meyra passed by leaving the pair.

" Dear!!! What's that hurt?". Akhtar knelt before Aqilla to confirm his condition.

" Mum, uh. Nothing, just a sprain. I'm sorry, but dinner's delayed." Aqilla lowered her head, feeling bad for Akhtar.

Akhtar stood up, and he pulled Aqilla's shoulder and hugged her. Gently rubbed his head, and occasionally kissed him.

" It's okay, baby, the dinner can be replaced later in the day." Akhtar smiled after seeing Aqilla's state.

" Thank you, man." Aqilla returned Akhtar's embrace.