The Journey of the Mafia Boss Love
Chapter 9

Not felt, the sun has now greeted the people. Akhtar narrowed his eyes in the sunlight, he fell asleep sitting on the sofa. Now Aqilla has been moved in the treatment room, which is certainly the best place for the treatment room.

Ddrr...

Ddrr...

Akhtar's phone is shaking.

" Hello, has there been any progress?" Ask Akhtar directly.

" Right sir, this is about the shooting we've been through. It's purely from the group's Wars masters, they want revenge with our group." Leo explained the information he got.

" Hem, apparently they want to play games with me. Keep you monitoring their activities, we follow the game they created. " Akhtar grinned.

" A ay father, Mother. Don't go, don't stay with us." Aqilla.

Hearing the voice coming from Aqilla, Akhtar immediately approached her. Seeing Aqilla's face filled with sweat, Akhtar slowly wiped it away with tissue. Unbearable with the shop, the big hand grabbed the hand maybe Aqilla and then grasped it.

" Hey, wake up. Don't sleep anymore, you keep on rousing if you sleep. " Akhtar said slowly.

Aqilla's eyes slowly opened, until her vision was perfect. He felt strange about the room, which was dominated by white.

" Where am I?"The heavy sound of Aqilla.

" Huh, it's good that you're sober. It's a hassle to keep you here." Still with his arrogance Akhtar.

" You who? Can you let go of my hand?" Aqilla looked at Akhtar's annoying face.

" Akh, fuck! Yes, I'll call the doctor first. " Akhtar cursed his hand-holding folly, quickly letting go.

Not long after, the doctor entered the room and examined him immediately. Akhtar was still outside the room, he felt ashamed as a result of the incident.

" Thank God you've realized, miss, for the future. Do not be too phototrosir energy in work, lifestyle from now on must have a schedule. Especially about food, you have to take extra care of it." Doctor explained.

" Ah, you've just finished a bullet removal operation that's touching your kidneys. And later, do not forget to routine blood washing. For now, you should take plenty of rest first. Come on, I'm sorry." The doctor passed by, after explaining everything to the patient.

Aqilla became speechless, after hearing the doctor's explanation. Should I have regular blood washing? This became his mind Aqilla, and especially for the cost problem. For daily living costs alone, it must be extra efficient. Especially thinking about the cost of dialysis, how much and where does it cost?.

" Hey!!! You daydreaming?" Akhtar entered Aqilla's room.

" E uh, no." Answer Aqilla.

" You rest, I have to go to the office. I'll see you back later." Akhtar walked out of the room without any need for an answer or response from Aqilla.

Geez, how I feel goosebumps gini ya see the face of that person. Is he the master who wants to be shot? Ah, nevermind. Oh yeah, where's Meyra? My phone is also not there, Haykal must be confused about me. Inner Aqilla.

Aqilla closed her eyes, thinking how to contact her sister.

Chequek...

The door sounds open.

" Excuse me..." Chief Meyra who first entered to snoop.

" Aqilla!!! You are aware yes! Oh my gosh, glad I am." Meyra who saw the friend had realized, so happy.

Meyra ran to the side of Aqilla's bed. Staring at the body of the friend so sharply, from the tip of the hair to the tip of the head.

" What happened to me, tell me?!! " Aqillah was still confused by what she was going through.

" Em, you got shot by Qilla!" Obviously mey.

" Hhah, shot!!! " And meyra only answered with a nod of her head.