LITTLE GIRL
Mother?
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The more days of Disya's closeness with Cia and Morgan the more sticky, like a mother and her children. He even knew Hellena, Haston, Vivi. They did not mind at all, Disya was also considered as their family after all the problems that made Disya always moody.
What about the MOORE family? just calm down! they don't know everything. Disya sometimes reasoned to play planted near Cia's house, in order to meet her and Morgan.
The flashback
After a week of being acquainted with Cia and Morgan, Disya increasingly opens herself up and tries to accept new people. Moreover, the affection that Cia gave her, made Disya as if she had a real mother.
Even Disya blatantly called Cia Mother, as Morgan did.
"Mother?" call Disya spontaneously and directly bow her head.
"Eh? who calls mother hm?" cia pretended not to know.
"Disya mama." said Morgan smiled faintly.
"Eumm .. sorry brother, Disya was just kidding." she let out a small sob.
Cia was really feeling sorry for Disya's condition, she had once wondered to the other teachers. And they said, Disya left her mother since infancy and could not get affection from her parents including her father.
Everything Cia had heard though not directly from Disya's mouth, slowly Cia rubbed Disya's head and carried her into Cia's warm embrace.
"It's okay, if Disya wants to. He can call mom like Morgan."
Disya looked up at the bead of Cia and Morgan's eyes alternately. "really?" tanyanya.
"Of course you can, why not. And what if I call you Disya's sister? you're older than me, yes even if it's not too far away." Morgan bargained.
"Alright, Disya can call mother and Morgan will call Disya sister." break up Cia avenged applause from the couple and Vivi of course.
"Well, we add this family." Vivi enthusiastically.
"Disya can also call opa and oma too?" ask her again a little nervously.
"Hahaha, of course you can, son. Disya already oma and opa considered as grandchildren. Like Morgan."
Disya's tears came back out, just calm down. This time it was not tears of sadness but tears of happiness. This time Disya really felt the affection of one mother and the other family.
Flashback off
Disya's change was really fast, even the two Ziand parents were also a little astonished. He rarely smiled, and now he always smiles. Its coldness nature also slowly disappeared.
But, the two old men Ziand did not bother with that they actually felt very grateful.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"Disya, let's go down. We have breakfast first." call Killa at her granddaughter's door.
"Yes oma." said Disya from the inside.
The two went down together with Disya's face that kept smiling because it always remembered Cia's face.
"It looks like oppa's granddaughter is being happy." ledek Fernand chuckled lightly.
"Yes that's it." said Disya smiling sumringah.
"Uhhh, I can't wait to eat your mother's cooking for lunch." Disya's mind overshadowed Cia's dishes that made her always addicted.
"Wahhh, Disya your portion of food is now more and more hm." said Killa sparkling, how not? There was one that rarely had breakfast. Now her weight is starting to go up.
"Guru's mother said, Disya had to eat a lot in order to grow up quickly" he said mimicking Cia's words.
"Yes yes, the bigger and more extravagant for money." Ziand sneered, making Disya grin.
"Cih, I don't need your money." muttered Disya who still heard Killa an Fernand.
After doing breakfast together, now Ziand is neat with his formal stelan and Disya already wants to go to school.
"No, for what? Ziand had a meeting this morning. If Ziand delivered the boy first, Ziand would be late." Ziand's circus.
"Ziand! what kind of parents would you be!" fernand said, it was really unexpected that Ziand's nature would change after having children.
"She's your daughter bod*h. There's your flesh and blood. Mommy doesn't want to know, anyway you have to take Disya to school. Mommy has to go with your daddy to daddy's business friend's show first." lie Killa, so Ziand wants to deliver his granddaughter.
Disya who heard the debate of the three made her little heart feel very sick, did her father not consider her a child? Will he never find happiness? those are the questions that fill Disya's brain.
He climbed down the stairs to the three adults who were still arguing. "If you don't want to, yes." said Disya.
"Oma, just order Disya taxi online." he continued by tugging at the end of the clothes worn by Killa.
"No need, come on." said Ziand as he lifted his joyful disc. Hearing his daughter's tone earlier, making Ziand's innermost thoughts ache a little. A LITTLE!
"Ziand who was driving his car with Disya who was looking at a polaroid photo that I don't know what the picture is. Seeing Disya's smiling face on her own, Ziand was suspicious.
"Descending." said Ziand briefly when he reached the school gate, Disya only answered his father's words with a thud.
After getting off his father's car, Disya sees Cia's car arriving. As Cia and Morgan came out, Disya ran over and hugged this mother and child. This is Disya's new habit if they meet, making Cia and Morgan anxious.
"Let's go in, baby." invite Cia gently by holding the hands of the two children.
Cia, Disya, and Morgan. Without them realizing it, a pair of sharp eyes were lurking the movements of the three from earlier. Yep, who else if not Ziand
Seeing Disya's familiarity with her teacher's mother and the boy who was very similar to her, Ziand's curiosity grew even more so.
When he was about to drive forward his car, Ziand found a photo of the seat occupied by Disya earlier. There is a photo of a woman who smiled sweetly with her right hand holding Disya and her left hand to hold a small man.
The woman's sweet smile looks very charming, do not forget the face of Disya who smiles very wide. Without further ado, Ziand stuffed the photo into his pocket.
...Z'M COMPANY'S...
The name of the company belonged to Ziand, after he divorced. Fernand actually gave his company and all its subsidiaries to the son.
(Z'M Company? Wasn't F'M Company? Yes it is true, try to read part 2 of the introduction Lee Ziand.)
A large and magnificent company engaged in property, fashion, technology and education. There are many people who are ready to work together to develop this company.
Remember ALTARA/Tara? sister Cia. Ah, listen to the news now he works in a big company.
Exactly right!
He works at Ziand's company, as his second secretary after Max. This woman is now crazy about the good looks of her superiors, sometimes Tara always seeks the attention of Ziand's daughter and both parents. Yes, even if it doesn't respond at all. Haha.
Ziand entered his company through a secret door he had built to quickly get to his study.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
"Lake in!" yelled Ziand from inside.
"Boss, the meeting is about to begin" said Max, who was walking over to him.
"Sheaven, hmm. Come on."
For hours Ziand sat in the high-ranking chair, completely dull. Ziand could not even focus his mind on the meeting this time, making Nax astonished and he was forced to replace his superiors to lead this meeting.
After the meeting was over, Ziand still looked at the face of the woman in the photo. As if unable to turn.
"Max, my room now!" tell Ziand from behind the phone.
Ohsh! Ohsh! The hose!
"A ... there is ap .. what sir." said Max with a gasp of breath.
"Investigate the woman in the photo, find out the details as much as possible." orders Ziand who is the secretary.
Actually Max wanted to ask, who is the woman in it. But he paled after seeing Ziand's face from a daydreaming just to see the woman's sweet smile.
After Max came out, suddenly a beautiful and sexy woman came in with a material kuranf outfit that showed her pay* part.
"Sir, this is me making coffee" he said spoiled by puffing his chest up to make pay*** it was like he wanted to pop out.
Yep! that woman is Tara. It was not that Ziand felt tempted, instead he grew even more disgusted with this woman. If it wasn't for the talent Tara mastered. Ziand had fired him long ago.
Ziand took out his wallet and took out a few pieces of dollar bills, then threw them right in the woman's face.
"Take the money and bring the drink! I don't want to see you wearing this material-less outfit in my office, change it or I fire it!" threaten Ziand with great emphasis. Make Tara flutter and hurry out
A glance of Ziand's ingata about the incident a few years ago, entered his mind. Ziand had already forgotten the face of the girl he was referring to*a. In the past, she hoped that there would be seeds growing in her womb and then asked for responsibility.
But what?! Until now, Ziand had not seen the woman again, eumm ya more precisely forgot.
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