The Journey of the Mafia Boss Love
Chapter 77

After Akhtar called Haykal, they met somewhere Akhtar had determined.

" Where are you currently living?" ask Akhtar in a flat-talking style.

" I can't tell you, sir." Answer Haykal.

" Don't make me act rude, Haykal. Say!!!." Akhtar's tone had already risen.

" I'm sorry, I made a promise to Brother Qilla. To tell you nothing, forget brother Qilla. We're happy now, we met Dad's grandfather. Sir need not worry. " Haykal left the place.

Haykal's departure, angering Akhtar peaked.

Aaakkhh!!!

Shouted Akhtar...

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The office hours showed that soon to be finished, Aqilla had cleared some files on her desk and was preparing to go home.

" Aqilla!! Wait." Wait." Shouted Lastri.

" Can't slow down to call him, then get angry with that guy. Just found out the taste." Aqilla showed the code with her eyes, veny the boss secretary.

" Oops! Forgot, we went home." They also walked with some other works.

While in the lobby, they saw a small crowd outside the office. Feeling very curious, Aqilla and Lastri came to see. When it was outside, Aqilla's eyes immediately glared.

" Sir!." Aqilla's mouth was parroted.

" Sir??? Sir who's Qill?" Ask Lastri.

Akhtar approached where Aqilla was, Lastri became increasingly to ge eran.

" Qill, that handsome guy pisan euy. I want to." Lastri was like a hot worm.

Facing each other, looking at each other. Akhtar immediately grabbed Aqilla's hand and led her towards the car, Lastri who saw that. It immediately became loosened, it turned out that what the man was looking for was Aqilla.

" Well, whoa, Aqilla. Lucky you, handsome, handsome, beautiful, sweet. Why become a statue here. Where the netes iler again, shy shy shy shy." Lastri went from there.

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" Eh, that's it." Aqilla only realized, after being in the car.

Looking at the hand that was clasping her hand, Aqilla stared at the face of the person who had taken her.

" Mister."

" Hem, why?" Akhtar.

" This, where are you going? I'm going down." Aqilla tried to remove her hand from Akhtar's grasp.

" Quiet!! If you're still moving, don't blame me for doing something crazy for you." Akhtar raised his tone.

The car took them to the beach, where they had been. The car stopped, Adam got out of the car and walked away.

" Get out." Akhtar's word to Aqilla.

Aqilla opened the car door and went out, following the strange man's steps towards the beach.

" Why do you always reject me??? " Akhtar spoke with a step.

" Eh...." Aqilla.

" What's because, Joana? You're avoiding me?" Akhtar is back.

Hearing Akhtar's words, Aqilla felt increasingly uneasy.

Sorry sir, I didn't mean to stay away from you. Only, our differences are very far away. I don't want to, you and your family are ashamed. Ii'm sorry. Aqillas.

" Answer Aqilla, answer." Akhtar grabbed Aqilla's shoulders and they looked at each other. However, Aqilla closed her eyes, she was afraid to look Akhtar in the face.

" Eh, no sir. Don't be like this." Aqilla was frightened, hearing Akhtar's gripping tone.

" Don't be like this!!! You are not like this Qilla!!! What's wrong, I want to fight for you, why do you always reject me. Answer, do not be silent." cried Akhtar.

The grip of Akhtar's hand on Aqilla's shoulder intensified, Aqilla crowding to hold the pain.

" let go, sir, it hurts!!!."

" Answer Aqilla, Answer. Should I tear your mouth first, so you can answer it, huh."

Akhtar's voice grew increasingly trembling, his hands now turning to hold Aqilla's face and look at her. Aqilla slowly opened her eyes, until their eyes met.

" Mister, can you let go of her hand? I'll explain everything." Aqilla.

Akhtar removed his hand from Aqilla's face, exhaling violently.

" Explain now!."

" Mister, sorry. We are so much different, sir."

" What a different Qilla!!!" argued Akhtar.

" Mister, let me explain first."

" I am just a master florist, our life is also very far from decent. As for you, successful entrepreneurs and people are. Aren't you ashamed to be around us? Don't let your family endure it, sir. Your family, is a very honorable person. Live better by not knowing me. I'm too selfish to be by your side, while there are better than me who are very entitled. Forget me sir." Aqilla was already unable to stem the tears, who had wanted to drip.

Hearing Aqilla's words and looking at her face that had been moistened by tears, made her slowly pull the body of Aqilla who was already shaking from stripping into her arms.

" Come on, after that. I won't let you strip away anymore. " Tanggan Akhtar stroked Aqilla's head, they spilled out the feelings that had been the secret of the two of them.

" Don't make it all as a barrier for us to unite, have I been looking from the corner of the treasure? No kan! You're beautiful inside and out of Aqilla, that's what makes me love you." Akhtar hugged her tightly.

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