The Journey of the Mafia Boss Love
Chapter 135

The next morning, when Aqilla opened her eyes. He was very surprised by his condition at the time and found Akhtar sleeping with him.

" Aac!!!." Aqilla screamed, but it made Akhtar shocked and woke up from his sleep.

" What's up, honey? Why yell, hoam!." Akhtar was still yawning, his body was still feeling tired.

Aqilla momentarily pondered, remembering that she had become the wife of Akhtar Wijaya.

" Hey, why daydream!" Akhtar moved his hand before Aqilla's face.

" Uh! " Aqilla looked at her husband's face.

Akhtar immediately pulled Aqilla's body and hugged her.

" why? Shocked yes! I'll get used to it too, dear."

" Yes, wake up. Want to clean up, already want to enter dawn, we pray yes."

" Hem, if that's. I forgot how to pray, I'm sorry." Akhtar let go of his embrace and turned his back to Aqilla.

The silence between the two of them, Aqilla was shocked to hear it. In fact, Akhtar felt very embarrassed when Aqilla invited him to pray together. But everything Aqilla realized, if the man who is currently has changed status to her husband. Has a lack behind the good that is in him.

" Mad, look at Qilla!." Aqilla's hand tugged at her husband's shoulder, until they both looked at each other.

" All men have their own shortcomings and advantages, as well as in mas and Qilla. If we want to, we can complement each other. It's never too late for everything and there's no harm in trying it!." Aqilla's hand caressed her husband's face and gave her sweetest smile.

Akhtar's hand caught his wife's fingers on his face, staring with teary eyes.

" I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I can't be a good husband to you yet, teach me to fix it."

" Mas not wrong, Qilla is also still a lot of shortcomings. So, let's both complete each other. Yes, yes, clean up. The time is about dawn, then slowly Qilla ajrin mas ya. Come on!!!." Slowly Aqilla pulled Akhtar towards the bathroom to immediately clean up and prepare for the morning prayers.

" Dear, you sure want to pull a car like gini.!" Akhtar directed his eyes to look down.

As if exposed to a typhoon in his eyes, Aqilla immediately released Akhtar's hand and immediately ran into the bathroom and locked it tightly.

" Hahaha, baby open the door.!"

" No!!! Mas pervert." shouted Aqilla from inside the bathroom.

Akhtar laughed at Aqilla's words, without him noticing when he pulled Akhtar to clean himself. Their bodies were still in an innocent state without any clothes on.

Stupid, stupid, stupid. Why can be as reckless as that, mas Akhtar also did not cepet say. Oh my goodness, shame! Aqillas.

Finished with the clean-up event, despite their awkwardness. Aqilla slowly and patiently guided Akhtar to learn prayer. Starting from reading, movement to civilisation.

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It is not felt that Aqilla and Akhtar's marriage entered the third month, which is still very friendly.

" Dear, dear." Akhtar's screams echoed inside their house.

Aqilla who was in the kitchen at that time along with her household assistants bik Siti and Ayu became shocked.

" Yes non, later bik Ayu also contagious hangers." The two of them were assistants of the Alfa mansion, deliberately sent to help at Aqilla's house.

" uh! It sucks, why lately mas Akhtar is so annoying anyway! I'm sorry, I didn't finish." Then Aqilla immediately went to her room, because Akhtar's voice was very dizzy.

The two housekeepers could only shake their heads, they could already understand the character of his master who was extremely possessive towards his wife.

With a faint mouth, Aqilla entered her room. Seeing her husband was still in front of the glass to tidy up the tie he used.

" Don't use screaming can also mas, pity it bik Siti and bik Ayu. They feel like hanging by your voice."

" They hang, not us. Betulin this dear, from earlier not neat." Akhtar's hand was busy flipping back his tie that was not ready.

With Aqilla lazily approaching her husband, her hands began to justify the shape of the tie Akhtar used.

" Done, it's hard. Strange, usually not. Yes, breakfast, lunch later." Aqilla turned around and walked towards the door.

But just about to step his foot, Akhtar's hand was perfectly coiled in Aqilla's stomach. Putting his chin over the wife's shoulder, enjoying the scent emanating from Aqilla's body.

" Hem good, you're getting more fragrant baby."

" Mad, weight huh. The chin was sharp, Qilla's shoulder pain. Some of this mas is strange, Qilla perfume is still the same. " Aqilla let go of Akhtar's hand and pulled him over for breakfast immediately.

" What's weird? Huh, just be friendly can not.!."

Without answering her husband's words, Aqilla pulled Akhtar to the table and prepared breakfast for him. Akhtar started to enjoy his breakfast until it was over. Shortly thereafter, Adam informed the readiness of the vehicle and it was time to depart.

" Be careful at home, don't be too tired.!" Akhtar gave a kiss on Aqilla.

Cup...

" I'm leaving ya."

" Yes, be careful."

Now the car that Adam drove left their yard, and Aqilla returned to her routine.

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Midway to the company, Akhtar got the information from Adam.

" Boss, we already know the brains of the assault on the boss's wedding at the time."

" Slow as you go, just take it right away." Akhtar grinned.

" I'm sorry boss! Leo's been holding him in his usual place."

" Hem, wait for me."

" Good boss."