AZZOYA

season 2's. 2

David stepped down the stairs. Tak...Tak... The sound of David's crutches in his hands.

"Daddy..."

His two twin sons came towards him and led him. Yeah David actually doesn't really use a buffer too much. But he was afraid of falling down, he would use a buffer while on the stairs.

The two five-year-olds helped guide him. David only smiled faintly, Arhas and Asraf, his two sons were indeed like adults. Zoya educates her to always protect herself.

"Dav, stay downstairs again, you're afraid you'll fall later."

"David will get used to mom."

Sinta shook his head, David was always mengeyel when told.

Yes David returned again to his upper room, it had been too long he left his room as the reason.

"Dad, the teacher asked Arhas, Daddy is healed yet, Arhas said it is."

"yeah.." Sister chimed.

David didn't answer, he knew who the teacher meant. She is Arum the wife of Bhishma. The man who used to be his rival, and the man who used to want Bhishma to marry Zoya. Remembering that David snorted as well as smiled.

"When did your doctor come again, Dav?"

"Tomorrow."

Sinta nodded in understanding and walked towards the kitchen. While David himself walked into the living room, with his two sons. Walk slowly without using a buffer.

"Asraf don't have to run away later hit Daddy,"

His brother reminded his sister. David himself walked slowly sitting his body on the soft sofa in the living room. He waited for his wife to come home from the company. Zoya usually goes home for lunch.

He reached into his pants pocket to pick up his cell phone to contact his personal doctor, Peter.

"Can't you come in today,"

"..."

David exhaled slowly, hearing a voice across the phone. He immediately turned off his phone. He can't wait to walk back to normal. His eyes looked at his two twin sons playing in front of him. Yes this is David, when he regained consciousness from the coma. He was at home with his three children. It wasn't David who took care of them, it was they who took care of them. Remembering that David smiled wryly. Shame on being taken care of by her three children.

He reopened his phone, which shook. Before long he clenched his hand looking at the message from Reymond.

"See, I won't let you take my wife."

David cursed himself, he knew for a long time if Aaron had a taste with his wife. When Aaron and his father first met Zoya. Rey said that Aaron took his wife to dinner. Obviously David knew the purpose of the man. The twenty-nine-year-old man silently wanted his wife. Of course he was angry, let alone the man was still young, far below him. Not only young he is very handsome typical middle eastern man.

"Suckers.."

"Dad's.." David snorted hearing his two sons exclaim to remind him.

"Yes.. Daddy forgot." They're silent again. They would both reprimand David if they swore. Zoya who taught her son not to curse someone, it's not good. That's why, they will protest if they hear his Daddy swearing.

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Aaron did not stop glancing at Zoya. The woman who was talking had never glanced at him at all. He focused on the sheet of paper in front of him.

"Beautiful,"

Zoya turned her head, hearing this man in front of her open her voice.

"Master said something.?"

Aaron was hearing her. He cursed his mouth.

"Is there anything you want to ask sir." Rey looked up dislikefully at Aaron. He also looked at the man standing next to Aaron who looked creepy.

"Nothing"

Zoya nodded, she returned again on the sheet of paper in front of her. Actually he was uncomfortable seeing Aaron who did not turn his eyes on him. But how else, Mr. Malik sent his son. Inevitably Zoya has to interact with her often.

Zoya's phone rings in her bag. She smiled, and her husband called her.

"Yes, um."

Rey smiled faintly, looking at the dead red face of this man in front of her. He knows Aaron doesn't like and is jealous, seeing David call Zoya.

"Yes, wait for Zoya to come home soon after the meeting is over, assalamualaikum mas David."

Aaron clenched his hand to hear Zoya's words. He stared hard at the woman in front of him. Go home, the jerk sent his wife home.

"It seems like your husband has no ethics. How could he call during business hours, miss."

Zoya smiled sweetly at this man in front of her. While Aaron who saw the sweet smile Zoya misbehaved.

"Sorry sir, my husband is not wrong, he has ethics when he will call me."

Zoya glanced at the clockwise, looking at Zoya who glanced to the right, she followed Zoya's eyes.

"Twelve.."

Zoya smiles and leaves Aaron. Aaron himself was embarrassed, he cursed his unfocused self. Until the woman in front of him knows his stupidity.

"Miss, our meeting isn't over yet. You can't just walk away, don't underestimate our cooperation, miss. I have nothing to lose if our deal is cancelled. But what about this company."

Aaron smiles triumphantly at Zoya who stops his steps. Zoya herself cursed this man in front of her. How could he possibly want to cancel their agreement lightly.

With a heavy heart Zoya locked her intentions.

Looking at Zoya who turned around again, he smiled at the woman who stole his heart.

"Master, let's continue after lunch. I'm sorry if I was sassy before, but my husband is waiting for me to come home."

Zoya herself stared expectantly at this man in front of her. Looking at Zoya's parched eyes, Aaron breathed his coarse breath. He could not refuse the request of this beautiful woman.

"Yes,"

Zoya smiles, she asks her employees to entertain her guests. He will go home first.

"I'm sorry sir." Aaron smiled faintly at Zoya. Zoya soon turns to leave Aaron.

"I'll have you, miss,"

Aaron smiled obliquely, there was nothing he could not get. He can get anything including women.

Aaron Kenan Galaxy the guy who changes women every night who warms his bed. He'll throw women away like shit. Due to the betrayal of his wife two years ago, he rampant to make women as his impingement. The wife who had been married for a month had been betrayed. She used it to climb her popularity in the modeling world.

Not only that, the woman turned out to have a lover, and she deliberately set him up first so that he married her.

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