AZZOYA

season 2's. 70

"Master there's no poison contained in his glass sir."

"Really, I'm healthy myself Nat. That means there's no traitor in the Missions."

He said to Nathan across the phone, he himself is currently in his study. He has also been back and forth checking the cctv screen installed at every corner of his luxury mension through a large screen in his workspace.

"But why you've been vomiting for three days in the morning, what a morning allergy." Answer Nathan.

"You think I'm what huh.."

Tut's..Tut's...

Nathan was shocked to hear Aaron's clapping voice at him. Isn't it true what he said.

"Why is the end of the end, sir, so sensitive to me.?"

Nathan complains to Mic sitting with him. While Mic himself smiled faintly, hearing his best friend complain to him.

"Didn't you know that a long time ago.?"

"But at the end of the day he's even stranger" he replied again.

"I think Mr. Aaron has gone crazy since he married Mrs Almira. It is not the mistress Almira who always troubles us, but it is the master who always troubles us. Though it should be Madame Almira who makes us difficult and bothered considering she is still a child and young man, not Mr. Aaron. I don't understand him, if not Mr. Aaron he's staying."

Mic laughed out loud at Nathan's grunts. Just this time he saw a Nathan complaining about his master. Especially talking at length like this to her.

For three days Aaron did not go to work, because he was sick and afraid of being exposed to the sun. According to Nathan it was a very silly and strange reason. Where there is fear of the sun, not his long ago he lived on earth not on the moon.

While Aaron himself snorted to hear Nathan's words. He thought he was a worm, nor did he lie when he said he was lazy and afraid of the sun. And Nathan doesn't believe in him.

"Take a look at you.." He told Nathan, before long Aaron came out of his study. Seeking the existence of a beloved wife.

"Dear, Al.."

Almira dropped the spoon on her hand. She stood up and approached her husband who was screaming at her.

"Om what's up, why are you yelling.?"

Almira said, approaching her husband, she then dragged him to the table. He knew Aaron hadn't eaten since morning, and it was getting late. She had only been three times and her husband had not been seen eating at all.

"Where's honey.?"

"Om gonna have to eat Al bribe later, come here Om."

Aaron obediently sits himself in the dining chair with Almira on his lap. Before long his eyes closed, he felt his stomach stir when he saw the white grains on the plate, and it looked disgusting in his eyes.

"Darling, keep the rice away."

Almira forgets that behind this her husband is allergic to rice. She looked guilty at her husband. She was sure her husband was holding something back.

"Auntie, keep the rice away, and get the grits."

"Good mistress."

*

Aaron stared at the grits in a sizable bowl. He then sighed violently, what this will eat from now on.

Almira blew the grits in her hands. But strangely the spoon did not enter Aaron's mouth waiting for him. But get into the little mouth that blows its own.

The waiter himself who saw the behavior of his mistress smiled amusedly. Wasn't the porridge for Mr. Aaron he said, then why did the mistress and master eat only a few spoons.

"Om still going.?"

Aaron shook his head, he glanced towards his wife's stomach.

Why does his wife eat so much....

Before long Almira was right to feed Aaron with grits in his hands. Until the porridge in the bowl is gone there is no left.

Then Aaron carried Almira's small body. He chuckled as he felt Almira's weight rise.

"Darling, it's like you're getting heavier."

"Really, what if Al is heavy Om doesn't want to carry Al anymore."

Aaron laughed loudly when he heard his wife's answer. He sat himself on the sofa in the living room. While Almira himself came down from Aaron's lap. He walked to get his snacks.

Aaron himself stared unblinkingly at the large television screen. Shortly afterwards he reached into his cell phone in his pants pocket. Contacting Nathan who will grant his request, he is convinced that the man will not refuse him.

"Find me a young mango and it's still fresh now."

Tut's..Tut's...

Almira frowned when she heard her husband talking on the phone, her eyes glanced at the blazing television and shook her head. She was sure if her husband wanted to be like the one on the television screen.

On the phone, Nathan cursed Aaron many times. He came out of Aaron's CEO's room with his sour face.

"Where are you going.?"

Mic snorts as Nathan ignores her and abandons her. He himself was also confused about what to do and do here. He had no idea about the sheet of paper in his hand. He doesn't understand business at all.

"Master is really crazy."

*

While Nathan stared at his master fiercely, he was worked on for two hours by Aaron who wanted a young mango taken directly from his tree.

"It's mister.."

Aaron smiled widely, he grabbed the plastic in Nathan's hand and took out the contents.

Krukka..Krukka...

Huh...

Nathan was shocked to see his master directly bite the young mango fruit in his hand. Moreover, there is no look of sour face at all when biting a mango in his hand.

"Master the mango hasn't been peeled yet."

"You're why, didn't I eat it, why did you protest.As far as I want with his skin or not."

Nathan immediately shut his mouth, he lowered his head and went back to Aaron's company. Somehow lately Aaron has been making him very emotional with his annoying behavior. Without saying goodbye to Aaron, Nathan leaves just like that.

"Huh, it sucks me to eat why he's the sewer, and he goes as he pleases without me telling you, just watch out."

Aaron grumbled his lips, cursing Nathan who had no respect for himself as a superior.

"Om must be peeled first, let alone it's young, the sap is itchy Om."

"Darling..."

"Mother.."

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