Mommy For Azkia
CHAPTER 36
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It has been a week since the kidnapping, now it is just waiting for the wedding day Syafira and Bagas to be carried out tomorrow, for the process of kabul ijab will be held at the Syafira mansion and for the reception will be held at one of the luxury hotels owned by Bagas. And already 3 days Syafira and Bagas undergo pingit process that is the bride-to-be banned from meeting until the wedding day.
Like this morning, Oma Hana was made dizzy by the whining of her only son, who else if not the Duda Bagas.
"Momm, Bagas please.. May Bagas to Syafira mansion, Bagas kangen tau Momm, let alone meet , want to call aja handpone use event in all, already rich ancient times know Mom" gerutu Bagas followed wherever the mother stepped.
"Bagas already stopp. Mommy's ears are hot his taste of the cry of your whimper from a rich little boy, cuzkia if you ask for anything again" oma Hana replied annoyed and clenched her son's head.
Yep!
"wwwS.. Kok Bagas dijitak Mom, Mommy so there own child. Do not know what if this child has been passed by miss with Syafira, shadowin dong Mom has not met three days, three days ago Mom three days" bagas said as he raised his hand to show the number three.
"You are so much more, Azkia could not stand to meet her Mommy candidates, it is you who are old this is not very patient" said Oma Hana annoyed.
"Loh Mom, why don't I get old anyway, this handsome Bagas is like no other in the old katain" replied Bagas narcissistic, to invite laughter from his little daughter who had just listened to the whining of the father.
"Haha.. Daddy is very narcissistic, which is said to be Oma really know, Daddy is old but much better, Kia aja usual aja alja, will also meet Mommy tomorrow to be a ghost" azkia said casually to make the father look at him with wonder, from where the child knows such words. His reflexes turned toward Abel, who was sitting with Azkia, noticing that he was staring at her, Abel hurriedly looked the other way because he was sure to be lectured 7 days and 7 nights by Mama Dedeh's brother.
"Kia dear it's different again the story, Kia same Daddy different dong, anyways Kia can language the santuy-santuy is from where hmm? who is teaching?" bagas asked with a fixed glance towards Abel who still shifted his gaze.
"From Anty Abel, Kia often denger Anty Abel phonean continue to talk poles, selow, santuy, trus Anja.. Anjaa what is Anty? Kia forgot" Azkia asked Abel.
"Ann jammnya we're having breakfast, dear Kia. Come with Anty, we go to the dining table" Abel said as he slowly pulled Azkia's hand. However, Abel's steps came to a halt when Bagas suddenly curled his collar.
"Kia darling, you go to the dinner table first just the same Ma'am Nina, Daddy wants to talk to Anty" said Bagas.
"Oke Daddy" Azkia replied as she lifted up her thumb and index day to form the letter O.
Abel could only stare at Azkia's departure with a pushy gaze until he turned his gaze towards the Big Brother who had already installed a ferocious mode.
"Mampus, cut me off. Brother Bagas if again angry cower his angry brother Ros same in twins Upin & Ipin. Auto is not in love with real monthly money nii rich Upin & Ipin that is not in love with fried chicken" said Abel in his heart.
"Why is diem haa?" tanya Bagas while shaking his waist.
"You poisoned what Brother's son?" connect Bagas.
Abel who was asked could only answer Bagas' nagging with a grin that made Bagas even more upset.
"You are yes if you want the phone to see the situation first, do not just come from the phone if until Kia heard inappropriate words how? Ribet really have Ade one doang, already feel ngurusin people sekampung" said Bagas while walking back and forth to turn to Abel.
"Denger don't Bel what's Brother talking about?" asked Bagas again, a few seconds he waited but there was no reply until he turned his body but did not find the Sister standing there. His eyes were looking for where the sister was until his gaze was directed at the figure who was standing on the lips of the kitchen door while smiling widely and waving his hands as if he was mocking.
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What is happening in the Syafira mansion is completely inversely proportional to the situation in the lover's mansion, in his mansion even though there are many Wedding Organizer officers who decorate but the situation still feels cool ayem, ayem, only the voice of the WO chairman was directing his employees.
The owner of the mansion was relaxing in his room with Grandpa. Syafira and Grandpa Jack were relaxing on the balcony of the room with the position of Syafira leaning his head on Grandpa's boat.
"Look.. It does not feel like tomorrow Nia will be the wife of people as well as being a mother. Is Nia able to go through the days of Nia later with a new role" asked Syafira.
"Don't worry, Grandpa sure you can. Because Grandpa knows Grandpa's granddaughter is a smart person, you can definitely Nia" Grandpa replied.
"If Mama and Papa were still here, Nia wouldn't be this worried, Nia can ask Mama how to be a good wife and mother and Nia can indulge with Papa at the last time Nia holds the status of single" Syafira said.
"Whether you forget, you have Grandpa if you want to indulge, and you also have in-laws who love you very much. So do not feel afraid" said Grandpa and only in reply nods by Syafira.
"Did you miss your parents?" ask Grandpa.
"Very Cake, Nia misses Mama and Papa very much" Syafira said with teary eyes.
"Well get ready quickly, we will go to the tomb of your Mama and Papa all asking for prayers so that your wedding tomorrow goes smoothly" said Grandpa while stroking Syafira's head.
"Really Cake?" syafira asked with sparkling eyes and only in reply to nods and smiles by Grandpa Jack.
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Now this is where Fira and Grandpa Jack are, at a lavish and elite cemetery. Slowly they set foot toward the tomb of the type Private, from a distance they saw a man who was crouching between two tombs that Fira believed the tomb of Mama and Papa.
Grandfather and Syafira did not ask each other who the man was, all they did was step closer to the tomb.
"Who are you?" syafira asked when they had reached the tomb of Papa Alvaro and Mama Angela.
Hearing the voice of a woman who was talking to him, the man turned his back to see who the woman was.
Deggs..
The heart of the man seemed to want to jump out as soon as he saw a Grandpa-Grandfather who was beside the woman who was none other than Syafira. Slowly but surely the man's eyes immediately turned teary until unconsciously a clear grain wet his face.
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