Marrying a Handsome Duda

Marrying a Handsome Duda
CHAPTER 3



Angga immediately took Edward into his room. Edward was always babbling while he was with her, making the room feel alive with his presence. He felt surprised by the woman who played with his son, his son looked very fond of him, especially they seemed to have just met.


"Papa, that aunt was pretty?" asked Edward suddenly while running around with Angga followed behind him.


"Hey, don't run. Falling later...!" Angga ran after Edward who was already far away from him.


At first glance Angga was silent for a moment and began to digest his son's speech.


Edward said what? Aunt is beautiful? Whose aunt? What was the woman that Edward was talking to?


Angga still thought about it to the point that he forgot that Edward was not there. Angga regained his senses and left immediately.


"Edwards... Where are you, son? Don't stick, Papa's still a lot of work...!" yelled Angga while running, looking for Edward.


Angga began to enter his room, and it appeared that Edward was picking up his favorite books on the shelf. The shelf was quite tall, and made it a trouble while picking it up. Angga approached him, and took the book and handed it to Edward.


"Nih, shut up don't run anymore, don't babble anymore. Look at Papa's work still piling up." Angga pointed to the files that were piled up on his desk. Edward ignored him, and immediately sat on the sofa not far away.


"Well...! This kid always made me dizzy. If every day is like this, I might go crazy because of it...!" Angga snorted in annoyance while grabbing his own hair.


Angga immediately sat on his proud seat. He closed his eyes for a moment and began to open the files. Edward was seen seriously opening one by one a storybook depicting a rabbit being chased by a crocodile. Her face was adorable, her cheeks were puffed up, and her lips turned funny.


Angga watched Edward for a moment, he smiled slightly, it seemed like Edward could be quiet for the next few minutes, and that he could make him concentrate quickly.


"Papa... This book is very interesting. Edwald wants to dengel...!" Edward told his father to tell him the story in the book.


Well, just calmed down work, started again starting again. A story let alone try? I think I need someone to tell me.


"Papa ihh, cepet celitain." cried Edward, Angga immediately got up from his seat and immediately approached Edward.


"You, Papa just wanted to work. Papa can't tell a story now, later if you've gone home," said Angga by crossing his hands. "Look at the job, Papa...!" he continued by pointing to his desk.


"This drama what else?" Angga turned his face away, then took a deep breath. He soon calmed her back down, but Edward still cried loudly.


Unable to calm Edward down, Angga finally called his Secretary to immediately come to his room at that moment. In the third call, his secretary picked up his phone.


"Fiii... Into my room now. Keep looking after Edward, he cried not subsided. I still have a lot of work."


"I can't, Sir. There's still a lot of work to do for the meeting later. I tell others" said Fia, Angga's secretary.


"Yes, don't be long...!" tell Angga firmly.


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In the crowd, he immediately told some of the Company's employees to look after Edward. But because other employees are also still a lot of work, they all reject it outright. Suddenly Alysa passed through the crowd, and was confronted by Fia.


"Eh, uh. You're here..." Fia stopped Alysa's footsteps.


"Yes, Mom. Is there anything I can help you with? Want to make something? A coffee? Milk? What tea?" alysa asked immediately.


"Not that, I don't want it. You go to Pak Angga's room now. Not long!"


Mr Angga? Who, Mr Angga? Wanna say what he told me to go to his room.


"I'm sorry, Mr. Angga who is it, ma'am?" alysa asked innocently, as she did not know the names of the servants here.


"That's it, Mr. Angga. Director of this company, his attitude is very cold. Cepet there yeah, his son crying." Fia pushed Alysa's body as she immediately went towards the Director's room.


What do you want to do, Mr Angga? Was he angry because I was hanging out with his son?


Alysa was still silent, she thought about what happened to her. What if he gets kicked out of his current job. Finding a job is difficult because of the limitations of education.