The Journey of the Mafia Boss Love
Chapter 68

The car carrying Akhtar has now arrived at his private mansion in country C. He walked into his room and immediately cleaned his body by soaking in warm water in the bathtub, feeling fresh. Then he ended it and walked towards the walk in closet, to get dressed.

Laying down on the bed, his body felt very tired with the activity. Try to close your eyes and sleep, after some time. But he also did not fall asleep, finally he woke up and sat leaning on his bed.

Turn on the phone that he has turned off since setting foot in country C, checking some company emails and others.

The wallpaper he uses, always leaves it to the people he loves. When he opened an email from his man who always supervised the person, how shocked and out of touch he immediately called to ascertain the truth.

" Are you not wrong?" Akhtar pressed his words.

" Right sir, a few days ago a lady and her sister were taken by a group of people I don't know who. The house is empty, the whereabouts of the lady I can't trace." Leo presented some photographic evidence of their man.

Akhtar felt very disappointed for his actions, he indeed stayed away from Aqilla for his safety from the threat of the papa. Placing shadow penggawalan who always supervise Aqilla activities.

He remembered, Aqilla's contact was blocked by him. Akhtar quickly reopened, and right. Lots of messages coming in from Aqilla, and one of them.

Sorry for my attitude, sir. I'm selfish, not thinking about your feelings. Maybe this is the answer, we do not deserve to be united. The distance between us is very clear, I can only wish you the best. Thanks for everything, and from now on. I urge you to go, may you be happy!

After reading the message, Akhtar deeply condemned his stupidity. Enraged, he immediately contacted Leo.

" Hello sir." Answer Leo.

" Prepare everything, we go home. You heard me, Hurry!!!." Akhtar's voice was very loud and he sounded angry.

" Okay sir, I'll prepare." Leo immediately moved to prepare everything.

Oh my God, let alone this! Suddenly asking to go home, did something I didn't know had happened? Akhs! True said the gossip mongrel (Jason), sir can not be guessed if the problem of romance. Fate oh fate, home oh home, sleepy oh sleepy. Inner Leo.

Ahhhhh!!!

(Let's just say the voice of Leo ya😊)

While being talked about, was focusing on staring at the file in his hand.

Hhaattccciiih!!!

Hhaattccciiih!!!

Someone must be talking about me right now. Lack of work, talking about myself without permission. If I knew the guy, I'd chop his tongue off. Inner Jason

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The car that took Aqilla to the luxurious mansion, has now arrived. Aqilla and Haykal's eyes were open, they did not expect that his grandfather was a very rich man.

" Well, that's huge! Is this grandpa's house?" Ask Haykal. Because of the innocence of the sister, Aqilla immediately nudged the stomach beside Haykal with her elbow.

" Hahaha, you guys. Grandpa's house, your house too. So you don't have to feel bad, let's go in. Grandpa's gonna introduce you to your cousin, he's a really shitty guy." Alfa walked hand in hand with Aqilla as well as Haykal, entering the luxurious mansion.

" Please take my grandchildren to his room, let them rest first." Alfa ordered her servants.

" Okay sir!."

Aqilla was accompanied by a woman, whose age could be classified as the same as her.

" Miss, this is the room." While showing the space.

" Thank you, oh yeah. May I know your name?." Ask Aqilla.

" My name is Intan, miss. "he replied.

" Intan, I'm Aqilla. Man, yeah, I'm not used to it here." Pinta Aqilla's.

" Good miss, let's go in."

Aqilla felt very amazed by the contents of the room, inviting Intan to sit together in her room.

" Inan, may I ask you something?."

" I'll answer what I know, miss." Answer Intan.

" Is it true, Grandpa Alfa had a son named Farezel or Eza?." Ask Aqilla in full search.

" I'm sorry, lady, it's beyond my power to answer." Intan felt he had no right to answer.

" Why?."

" That is the authority of the great lord, miss. " Hindar Intan's.

" Huft, okay. Thank you, Intan. Can I borrow your face? I forgot to bring it, grandpa was too hasty."

" I'm sorry, lady, I don't have any. But, I'll ask the others."

" Hem, the same direction of the Qibla huh all hehehe. Sorry to bother you, thank you." Aqilla Smile.

" It's our job, miss, is there anything that you still need?."

" It seems, that was all Tan used to be."

" Good miss, I'll excuse you." Intan then left.

Aqilla was still staring at her room space, feeling very inappropriate. Because the father always taught simplicity and life that always looked down, shortly thereafter Intan came and gave what Aqilla asked for before.

Then he went to take ablution water, and perform obligatory prayers. Like the advice of both parents to never forget any busy obligations.