The Journey of the Mafia Boss Love
Chapter 39

" Huhft's... Good thing it's not so bad, why else is your boss Jas? What a tattle is that man." Evan asked Jason.

" Huh, you're this. You know my boss status, in the Wijaya family?" Ask Jason.

" He's his son, you become an o'on. Strange you!!."

" Mister Akhtar is not their son, that makes the boss a gini. The big master opened everything in front of the guests who came, you can not understand what the boss felt? If you can't, circumcise it. " Jason throws Evan with a couch cushion.

" Busset Jas, short my future if circumcision again, crazy you! Time yes, om Wijaya kayak is the same Akhtar! Pantsan aja, all this time his attitude has always been hard on your boss. I just, until the roll. Turns out, OMG." Evan pushed his wide eel.

" Therefore, don't just blunt that mouth when talking. Moreover, earlier you snapped the boss violently. I guarantee your life will continue to deal with the boss, without exception. Mampus-mampus you!!!" Jason glanced at and cursed at Evan.

" Fuck you, I swear you're the same as me. Hem, ape you?." Evan won't lose.

" Aaiiss, damn my life I met you. I want to see the boss first." Jason left Evan.

Jason slowly opened the door to the boss's room, and he saw the boss stripping away.

Jason closed the door again, then he knocked and opened it.

Tok

tock

tock

" Mister." Say hello Jason.

Akhtar immediately wiped away her tears, after hearing Jason's voice enter her room.

" Mister, Miss Aqilla is done. Do you want to accompany him? " Jason scolds the boss.

" How's Jas doing? " Akhtar is still in a down state.

" You can see for yourself the state of Miss Aqilla, sir."

" Miss Aqilla is very worried about the state of master, she is equally hurt. Even he is willing to sacrifice himself to stop you from the emotional overflow that you did earlier, do not hurt yourself. There's still Miss Aqilla who loves you, sir." Jason patted Akhtar on the shoulder.

Akhtar slowly regained consciousness, reflecting on every word Jason spoke. He walked slowly towards where Aqilla was, ignoring anything else that was there.

" Heh, you stone man. I'm here to consider what a statue, damn it!." Evan is upset about Akhtar's attitude.

Slowly Akhtar clasped Aqilla's hand, he smelled the shoulder out of it. His tears came back, condemning the stupidity he had done earlier.

" I'm sorry! I've hurt you again, Aqilla. What is it worth, I have to have you?." Akhtar was back in tears.

Akhtar's voice was sobbing, Jason and Evan heard it. They also feel the pain that Akhtar is experiencing, how not to be sad. Parents who had been considered as his biological parents, it was only limited to adoptive parents. Papa who really does not like it, he still considers it natural. But after the truth was revealed, Akhtar was numb.

" Tu sir, we're gonna take off." The weak voice sounded.

" Dear! You've come to your senses, forgive me, forgive me." Akhtar felt very guilty.

" Mister, it's okay. Don't be sad, which promise?." Aqilla tried to smile.

" Promise ???." The mouths of the three men who were there, parroted.

" Hem, did you forget the promise that we agreed to at my house at that time? We'll face it together, no matter what. Didn't we?." Now Aqilla's hand returned Akhtar's hand.

" Don't feel alone, we're here to be with you. " Aqilla Smile.

" Okay, melt me a suit. Smiling beautiful women like this every day, full." Evan with his flurry.

Pppllaakkp...

Akhtar's hand had landed pretty on Evan's eel.

" Aawws... How cruel you are to your own brother, sick mad." Evan sniffed his eel.

" For a long time, I sewed the Van." Akhtar's eyes were already glaring.

" Aw, aw, aw... The madman is back, Jas. I eat, my laper. Instead of being crazy, let's eat. " Evan has moved out of the room, followed by Jason.

Equally crazy to fight each other, how if not crazy, fight each other maybe yes. Aiss, Mang-gos again. Huft... Inner Jason.