Mommy For Azkia

CHAPTER 55

With grace Syafira stepped into the building Indrajaya Group. His blood rippled when he remembered that this company was proof of his father's struggle. Starting from zero to be successful as it is now. But unfortunately, the father has not had time to enjoy the glory of his company, the Almighty has taken the life of the figure who Syafira calls Papa.

"Paa.. Did Papa see how the current condition of the company that Papa built from zero this. All succeeded Pa.. Nia manages to keep Papa's company proud. And Nia believes that all this does not escape the prayers and support of Mama and Papa. You guys calm down there Maa, Paa.. Nia kangen Mama and Papa" said inner Syafira to not feel a tear coming out of the corner of his eye.

Upon awakening from all his daydreams, Syafira rushed towards his friend's room. Who else if not Zaskia.

Geck..Geck..Geck...

After asking the whereabouts of Zaskia to her secretary, Syafira's stained fingers rushed to knock on the modern wooden door.

"Get in" came a voice from within.

"Excuse me ma'am, am I interrupting?" tanya Syafira pretends to be an employee to prank her best friend.

"Ohhh no.. Please sit down" said Zaskia as she raised her head. And how surprised he was to find Syafira already standing in front of his desk.

"Ohh my god Firaaaa" cried Zaskia happily. He stood up and hugged his beloved friend. And it was with great pleasure that Syafira replied to him.

"What's up until you come to the office like this? You still need Fir's rest" Zaskia continued, then took Syafira to sit on the sofa in her room.

"Don't overdo it Zas. I'm healthy enough to just go to the office. And my purpose here is also to ask you for help" Syafira said.

"Solicit please?" asked Zaskia with a frown.

"Yes Zas. Later in the afternoon Mr. Sakamoto, our client from Japan will come for a discussion meeting on hotel development cooperation in the Orchid area. Yes the meeting is tomorrow, but you can not anter them to Varangel's Hotel got us. Let them stay there for the night and do not need to rent a hotel anymore" Syafira explained.

"Ohhh can do Fir. My job is almost done, too. So you can later pick up and anther Mr. Sakamoto" said Zaskia.

"Well, that's it. Later let me tell Mr. Sakamoto if they will be picked up with Lo" said Syafira.

"OKe Fir. Lo also tell me when they arrive at the airport so I stand by there" pinta Zaskia.

"Ready Zas. Yaudah if I want to go to the room first. Once again Thanks yes, sorry to take" Syafira said before going to his room.

"Look easy. Rich as anyone" said Zaskia while delivering Syafira to the front door.

After Shafira left her room, Zaskia again struggled with the papers in front of her.

Read and examine the number listed there. For a moment as big as the shadow of the figure of Edwin again ringing in his head to make him forced to stop his activities.

"Yes God.. Until when will he continue to reign in my heart. Please help me forget him. Servants are just ordinary people who often feel pain if all is not in accordance with the expectations of the servant. If he is a servant, bring us closer. But if it is not, then send someone who can sincerely love the servant" Zaskia's prayer.

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The clock has shown at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. Syafira was sitting in the company lobby waiting for her husband to pick her up. Do not forget their agenda which he said wanted to pick up their only puppet princess and invite her to lunch together. As much as possible they give complete affection to a little girl named Azkia. Syafira realized, his presence in the small family was to complement the love of a mother who Azkia had never received. The figure of the little girl who now brings her into the pool of happiness. Beautiful, smart and adorable little girl. All the memories about her and Azkia swirled around in her head. The greeting of someone made him a little surprised.

"Darling" called out the voice of the baritone who was very, very familiar with Syafira. Who else if not her husband.

"astaga mas you ngagetin me only" said Syafira while stroking his chest slowly.

"Sorry baby. You've been daydreaming anyway. Is there a problem?" ask Bagas.

"No mas. Everything is safe" Syafira said.

"Jaudah yuk mas, we are leaving. Afraid that Kia will wait for us" continued Syafira while standing and tidying up her clothes.

The couple appeared to join hands out of the company lobby. The greeting of some employees they reply with a smile that never recedes from both. Now the proud, cold, and arrogant figure of Bagas is no more. There is only a man who loves his family very much. Remember only his family.

Bad memories of the past. Same problem in love. Being disappointed and betrayed makes them there to complement each other. Understand each other and keep each other's feelings. Remember and do not forget, once you hurt your partner then the pain will be faithfully imprinted and settled in the bottom of his heart. Because of a heart wound, it hurts more than just a physical wound.

After traveling for about half an hour, they have now arrived at a kindergarten that seems special to the elite area. Shortly after Bagas parked his car, Syafira rushed down to the little girl who was waiting on a swing.

"Dear Kia" called Syafira when her little daughter was unaware of her arrival because she was busy with a brown triangle in her hand.

Azkia got up and approached her mother. Kiss the back of Syafira's palm politely.

"He's so happy that Mommy wants to pick Kia up at school" Azkia said.

"Yes dong dear. Kan Mommy also misses picking up Mommy's favorite child" Syafira said while pinching Azkia's squash cheeks that are a little brown.

"Where's Daddy Mom?" asked Azkia when she did not see her father with her.

"Daddy here my princess" said Bagas by walking towards his two favorite women.

"Daddyyy" cried Azkia and ran into the arms of the Father and Bagas happily replied to her and held her little daughter.

"Well princess Daddy what the hell to eat, how come this whole mess?" ask Bagas while cleaning the rest of the chocolate on the cheek of the child with his finger.

"When he eats Dad's chocolate. I was in love with Kia's new friend. Name's Aldo. He's nice but a little pranky. He often bothers Kia" said Azkia.

"Wahhhh, how brave he is to disturb this beautiful Princess Daddy. Tomorrow Daddy wants to see how dong" said Bagas chimed in Azkia's speech.

"OK Dad. Tomorrow I'll introduce you" said Azkia sparkling.

Seeing the conversation between the son and the father before him made Syafira's heart warm. This is the bond between Bagas and Azkia. It was only natural that Azkia was very close to Bagas. His Dad. And how not, from birth until the age of five Bagas was the one who treated Azkia even with the help of Oma Hana and Opa Bram.

"Easy-after. It wants to go or it wants to keep talking here anyway" Syafira said.

"Where are we going, Mom?" ask Azkia.

"Hmmm what if we go to lunch at Kia's favorite restaurant. Kia wants to, right?" syafira.

"Mom Mauuu" said Azkia with sparkling eyes.

"Yaudah if we go yuk" asked Syafira.

"Hayukkk Mom's. Lest Goooo" said Azkia as he got down from Bagas's sling and walked along with Syafira.

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The day goes so fast. A few hours ago the sun was still faithfully shining on the earth with its scorching rays. But now all that changed, slowly but surely the sun began to set in the western horizon. Along with a woman who walks in a hurry while playing her phone to contact someone. Until he did not realize that there was an athletic man stopped in front of him.

Bruck...

"Aawww" cried the woman who was none other than Zaskia. He grimaced a little when his b***ng landed smoothly on that tile floor.

"Ahhh are you okay Miss?" the man asked when he felt someone hit him from behind. He reached out to help the fallen woman.

"Yes, I'm not papa sir. Sorry to have hit you. I was in a hurry" said Zaskia as she raised her head and how shocked the two men were when she saw who the man she had hit and who the woman who hit him.

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