The Journey of the Mafia Boss Love
Chapter 23

" Hoam, it's morning." Aqilla got up from the bed and immediately performed her dawn prayer. After that, he headed for the kitchen, to prepare breakfast for himself and his sister.

Fried rice, warm tea and omelet have decorated the small table in the dining room.

" Hem, it smells so good. Oh yeah, it's someone who nyari brother.Tumben early in the morning already ngapelin." Haykal chuckled.

" who? Weird." Aqilla moved to see who the guests were.

Crazy really that person, did not expect me brother Aqilla to be his girlfriend. Serem looks like, but he sacrificed himself for his brother. Uh, even think of them, you know ah. Haykal continued his breakfast.

As she opened the door, Aqilla was shocked to see the man in a suit suit standing facing her. Aqilla's forehead shriveled and her eyebrows fused together, believing in disbelief at the sight this morning.

" Good morning dear." Greet Akhtar and smile.

" Eh, honey? Is mister having a fever? It is better for the master to go home and seek treatment, than in the morning to have visited the house of the people. It's not polite to look." Aqilla ingi closed the door again, but was held by Akhtar's hand.

" Don't be so dear, cook the same boyfriend himself play a swipe. Hem, it looks like the smell of your cooking makes this stomach hungry. " Akhtar just went inside the house.

" Geez, this guy's getting weird. " Aqilla finally came in.

Seeing two men who coolly ate his cooking, and without the rest they spent. Making Aqilla into a little emotion, where her stomach was rumbling as well, asked to be filled.

Fate, fate. Who cooks, who eats, and who goes hungry. Oh God, strengthen this servant of yours to face the strange man that is before me right now, huh. Inner Aqilla.

" Sister, Haykal's leaving. If you are hungry, ask for compensation just like that person. " Haykal whispered in Aqilla's ear and left.

" I think my stomach is full. Your cooking is so good, baby, even if it is simple, it tastes really good. " Akhtar sumrigah's.

" Are you done, sir? It's not good to be on one roof with one that's not the mahram, later what people say. And, did you not go to work? " Aqilla tried to find an excuse, so that Akhtar immediately left her house.

" Why, baby? I'm the CEO, even if I don't go to the office. Money will keep on digging, so you don't have to be afraid of it. " In his arrogance Akhtar spoke.

" Even if you don't feel deprived, at least. Appreciate the hard work of your employees, they try to provide the best for your company. Isn't it good, you as the leader give an example like this sir ?." Aqilla rolled her eyeballs lazily.

" Hem, it turns out that my dear is very smart to evict her own boyfriend from her home. Well then, I'll go to the company. And you have to come, I don't accept rejection. Yum!." Akhtar pulled Aqilla's arm.

" Loh, I can't sir. Orders are many, I must finish immediately. And again, don't call dear. I'm not your girlfriend, so you should know yourself." Aqilla grew more emotional and threw Akhtar's hand.

" Dare to refute my words, huh. Is there still less evidence, if I do not accept rejection, huh? The more you reject me, the more I will make you bond with me, keep it." Akhtar's hand gripped Aqilla's jaw, and he threw it away. Reddened eyes, restraining anger so as not to injure the woman.

Akhtar immediately left Aqilla's house, driving his own car without Jason. By pressing the gas firmly, the car shot out like an arrow. No one dared to stop his march. They still want to work and earn a living, otherwise. They were in the hands of the ruler.

" Huh, that car again. It is a dilemma to see it, let it be. I still love these lives, when it comes to dealing with them, it's over." One of the parties muttered, as Akhtar's car drove very quickly past them.

Upon Akhtar's arrival at the company, he coldly got out of the car and threw the key to the officer there. He stepped into the elevator to immediately go up to his room, the employees who saw his boss were frightened.

" Hey look, it looks like the boss's face is being unfriendly. "

" Yes right, there seems to be a problem.

The employees who saw Akhtar's arrival, dissolved in gossip.

" If you want to keep working here, don't turn into a gossiper. " Jason's voice echoed behind the employees.

" Mister Jason!!! Ma forgive us sir, sorry. "then they disbanded and continued the work.

Jason went straight to the boss's room.

Tok tok tok tok

" Login!."

" Excuse me sir, this is your schedule." Jason handed over the schedule Akhtar will be on for today.

" All right, you just set it up, Jas. What about leo? is there any news?"

" For now, it's safe, sir. Leo is still investigating the case. " Jason explained.

" Hem, okay. Oh yes Jas, you'll pick up Aqilla and bring her here. With the fight or not, he should be here. Come outside!." Akhtar gave the order.

" Okay sir, excuse me." Jason walked out of the boss' room and into his room.

What's wrong with sir? not usually his attitude like this, is it okay for you to like Miss Aqilla? Wow, what an increase this is. Inner Jason.