
" Boss, we're missing. The Wars group attacked our headquarters and subordinates in the country ***. " Lo called Akhtar.
" Why can you, Leo!!!? How is it going there now? ?" . Akhtar was shocked to hear the news.
" For now, it's still safe boss. All our assets, they've been moved before they attacked. " Lion explained.
" Hem, you set everything up "Akhtar's orders.
" Good boss. "
Hearing the news, Akhtar immediately acted.
" Jas, get everything ready. We're leaving today." Akhtar did not want the chaos in his group to dissolve.
" Okay sir, I'll prepare everything. " Jason moved quickly.
The worry Akhtar was thinking about was huge, how not. The enemy that attacked him this time, like a simalakama fruit for him.
Steiven, how long will this revenge of yours end? What a bo*dohnya you, very easily fooled by the devil and jerk woman. Akhs! How long should I keep trying not to attack you? I don't want our friendship to be ruined, where is that demonic woman hiding?. Inner Akhtar.
In his daydream, a sudden flashing Aqilla. Then Akhtar smiled, and taking the cell phone in his pocket, he immediately contacted the lover who had been forced to accept it.
" Hello dear." Her voice softened.
" Assalamu'alaikum." Answer Aqilla.
" Eh, that's it. Okay, okay. Assalamu'alaikum dear." In a slightly embarrassed tone, Akhtar answered Aqilla's words.
" Loh, Wa'alaikumussalam should have answered. What's up, sir? Hem, thanks for the phone. But, is this not too much sir for me?." Mobile phone with brand sa**sung latest edition given to Aqilla.
" Not to think about it, for the best, baby. What are you doing right now?" Akhtar smiled.
" Ang making a flower order, Thank you for ordering a little more After Cila helped promote. What's wrong, sir?"
" Aih, you better not have to open such a business. Don't you think about your own health, baby! Remember!, ka kidney..." Akhtar forgot not to discuss the matter.
" Kidneys??? What do you mean, sir? How do you know my kidney problem?." Aqilla became suspicious of Akhtar's words.
" Ah that, I was told by Jason. Never mind, no need to talk about it anymore. Oh yes, I will go to the country**** for a few days, you don't miss ya." Akhtar was amused by his words, only this time he could fight.
" Having??? Is the master currently sick? Do I need any help? " Aqilla's shaking up the conversation.
" Ah, you are this. Why do I feel you're getting adorable, huh. Hahaha, take good care of yourself. Once my work there is done, I'll be back soon."
" Hem, okay. Happy work sir, and be careful." Giving a little attention, according to Aqilla is okay.
Getting a little attention from Aqilla, made Akhtar's heart flowery.
" Of course baby, don't miss, don't miss, don't think too much of me. Love U dear. "
" What should I say?." Akhtar did not know.
" Heh, sir. In my religion, there is an adab for us in speaking. It is good to say hello to start it. If I could know, what kind of trust would you have?"
" Hem, actually I am. Ah, we'll continue. " Akhtar decided on their conversation.
Aqilla felt astonished as if she was confused by what she was going through right now, whether something was wrong from her words earlier or how.
These people, day by day, are getting weird. What did I say about that trust issue, offend him? Oh my God, forgive me. Inner Aqilla.
Aqilla continued her work on flower arranging, quite exhausting. However, he was very grateful for everything.
Still sitting pensively in his study, Akhtar came to mind with words from Aqilla that concerned about belief or religion. All this time, he did not believe in religion. Especially after the incident where Papa and her brother always made her feel unexpected, comparing her life with very big brother. And betrayal by the woman he loved so much.
Now his head is throbbing, with a slow incision on his forehead. Akhtar tries to master the emotions that exist within him.
" Mister ". Say hello to Jason, disperse the boss' daydream.
" Akh, you're Jas."
" What's wrong, sir? Are you not healthy?" Jason looked at Akhtar in full search.
" Eh, there's no. Is everything ready? " Stare at Jason's face with narrowed eyes.
" It's all ready, sir."
" All right, we're leaving now." Akhtar got up from his chair and immediately left his company, Jason followed his master from behind.
Sir, it really is like a person in love. Is it true that the two of them have become lovers? But, sir did not tell me. Aish Jason, who are you? It's going to be kepo, ouch-oh. Mang-gos, mang-go. Jason is a monologue in his heart.
Unknowingly, Akhtar stopped. And Jason, who was thinking about the change in the boss, hit the back of his boss and without him knowing it again. His mouth became sharp.
Bbuuk!!!
" Mang-gos. Oops! " Jason instantly reflexively shut his mouth.
" Mang-gos??? is that Jas? " . Akhtar had only heard it for the first time to be astonished.
" E e i that. No sir, I just reflex. " Jason tried to give.
Akhtar just stared at Jason very sharply, then he resumed his steps.
Huh! congratulations, congratulations.
Jason, the Mang - gos ☺
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