Love of a Poor Girl

Love of a Poor Girl
The Part 99



Soekarno–Hatta International Airport.


“We went yes Steven, remember take good care of your wife! treat our daughter-in-law as best you can!” message by Yuli Walker.


“Mami take it easy, it's Steven's obligation to look after Steven's wife and your daughter-in-law!” exclaim Steven.


Azizah was very sad if she had to part with them but how else it was all the decision of the parents.


“Take care of yourself, Azizah, forgive grandma if all this time makes you uncomfortable or sad,” said Teressa.


“Do not talk like that Grandma, even if grandma goes home will feel lonely,” said Azizah.


Teressa hugged Azizah and kissed her grandson's wife's cheek.


Lucy and Mariska alternately embrace Azizah, Azizah feels sad to let go of their departure.


“ Assalamualaikum!” they said they were going to the plane.


“Waalaikumsalam!” azizah and Steven.


Now they're gone. Azizah could not hold back her tears she cried in her husband's arms.


“I must miss them dearly,” Azizah said.


“My wife should not cry, they will leave only a little later also definitely return to Indonesia!” said Steven.


Steven then led his wife to the car he felt uncomfortable if he had to linger at the airport.


“Cup.. cup... already yes do not cry,” entertain Steven.


Azizah was still crying in the arms of her husband, the crossbreed man continued to give warm hugs and kissed his wife several times on the forehead.


“We're home now!" steven orders the bodyguard because he has not found a suitable driver for him.


“Good young master!" say the bodyguard and drive the car.


Steven did not hear anymore the sound of his wife's cries even now heard by his ears is a soft snoring sound.


Is my hug so comfortable my wife that you fall asleep?


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“Quick open the door!” steven's orders.


“Each young master!”


Steven got out of the car by lifting his wife's body he accidentally did not wake Azizah.


“Great sleep my dear wife muaaaccchh!”


I'll go first, my wife! there's business in the company that I need to finish today.


Steven left Azizah asleep.


A few moments later.


Azizah woke up and was a little surprised that she was home.


“Yeah I fell asleep, where is my husband?” ask Azizah.


She got out of bed and looked for her husband.


“Which husband's aunt?” ask Azizah to the waiter.


“Young master is no business in the company of young mistress Azizah, young master deliberately did not wake young mistress Azizah because he did not want to disturb the sleep of young mistress!” the waiter gave an explanation.


“Thank you bi!” Azizah.


Azizah then walked into the kitchen room her stomach felt hungry she was looking for what ingredients to make food. The servant who was near Azizah just stood waiting for orders from his master.


“We have no stock chocolate bars bi?” ask Azizah.


Hearing the question from his employer the servant immediately looked very nervous he was very afraid if Azizah was angry with him.


“Ma..sorry young mistress I forgot to buy it, please don't get mad and fire me!” pinta is one of the waiters in charge of buying cake stock.


Azizah was surprised by what the waiter described, how could the waiter think that he would get angry and fire the waiter just because of a trivial matter.


“I'm not angry and won't fire aunty, if aunty forgets it's a natural thing. Then now I ask auntie to buy chocolate bars huh!” pinta Azizah was very gentle.


“Ba..good young mistress Azizah!" exclaimed the waiter and immediately went to buy the materials needed by his master.


O Allah the young mistress of Azizah is very kind and angelic hearted, it is fortunate that young master Steven got a woman as good as the young mistress Azizah.


While waiting for the chocolate bar to come, Azizah busied herself making fried rice seasoning the other waiters also intervened to help her employer.


“Bi please thinly sliced shallots then fried ya bi!” azizah pinta.


Azizah always says please if you ask for something to the servants, however she still has to respect the older person and respect anyone whatever his work is always taught by her aunt, Darmi.


“Good young mistress Azizah!” exclaims waiter.


The fried rice was ready, Azizah then put it on the plate and brought the food to the dining table.


“Alhamdulillah is done!” azizah said happily.


There seems to be less but what?


oh my goodness fried onions.


“Worker where is Bi?”


“This young mistress!” exclaim the waiter and give the finished fried onion.


“Thank you bi, aunty has eaten?” ask Azizah.


“Alhamdulillah already young mistress Azizah!”


“I ate fried rice first ya bi,” said Azizah.


“Please young mistress.”


Azizah began sprinkling fried onions as a topping of fried rice, she began to devour the fried rice.


My fried rice turned out to be delicious too, my husband next time I will make hopefully he likes.


Finally the fried rice was finished coupled with the waiter who had gone to buy chocolate bars.


“This young mistress Azizah brown her rod!”


“Please make me warm chocolate ya bi, I don't like hot-hot!” azizah pinta.


“Good young mistress I will soon make warm chocolate for you!” exclaims waiter.


Azizah smiled and left the dining room and decided to relax in the backyard, relaxing in the small cottage house while waiting for the warm chocolate she asked for.


Geez I suddenly miss my husband, does it not matter if I want to visit him while my husband is in the company!


The woman went back and forth to contact Steven, long enough to think she finally ventured to contact Steven and hope that her husband was not busy at the time.


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“Assalamualaikum darling!” hello Azizah.


“Waalaikumsalam my dear wife, do not usually contact me do you miss me?”


“My husband is so narcissistic, I don't miss you just I want to see your face!”


“What's the difference between missing my face?”


“Alright, you're right I'm missing now. When are you coming home, baby?”


“The company is having a little problem maybe later tonight I will be back.”


“Later tonight? alright I will wait for you dear!”


“Remember tonight is Friday night prepare yourself for me my wife!”


Azizah rounded her eyes perfectly saying that her husband was really very perverted.


“Are you not ashamed if anyone hears it?” ask Azizah.


“No one listens to my wife, in this room it's just me!"


“Yes yes I know Why you are alone, it is because you are too fierce with your subordinates that they do not want a room with you,” taunted Azizah.


“My wife dares to mock ya, wait when I come back I'll make sure you won't be able to sleep."


Azizah's face immediately reddens with the words of her husband, Steven who looks at his wife from the mobile phone screen laughs.


Due to embarrassment quickly Azizah closed the video call connection unilaterally.


Basic perverted husband, every moment that is said to be sure. He didn't even give me time to rest if I had sex with him.


“The young lady Azizah is her warm chocolate!”


“Aaaa!! geez bi, just fuck me up!"


“Sorry young mistress Azizah I accidentally,” said the waiter.


“No.. aunt is not wrong, I was daydreaming so shocked like this."


“I excuse young mistress Azizah!”


“Iya aunty!”


Azizah relaxed her mind and enjoyed the warm chocolate she asked for.


Seriate.