Mommy For Azkia

CHAPTER 56

''Ahhhh 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 surprised the two men were when she saw who the man she had hit and who the woman who hit him

"Miss Zaskia" call the man.

"Oh my god, Mr. Alex" said Zaskia as she received Alex's hand. Yes, that person is Alexavier Wildbold. The adopted brother of Syafira.

"Sorry I stopped suddenly until you hit me and fell like this" Alex said.

"What's wrong, Mr. Alex. This is my fault for walking in a hurry while playing mobile phone" said Zaskia while lifting her smartphone.

"If you know, why are you in such a hurry? Are you chasing a flight?" ask Alex.

"Ohh no. Syafira asked me to pick up a client from Japan and it looks like they have arrived. So I was a little in a hurry afraid they were waiting" Zaskia replied.

"Ohh so yeah. Hmmm can I ask for your mobile number? Ehhh this is what I mean, you're a friend of Syafira automatically we're friends too right" said Alex nervously as he thrust his phone.

"Ohh with pleasure" said Zaskia, then took Alex's phone and typed the number there.

"okay. Then I'll excuse you. Looks like my client's been waiting" said Zaskia carelessly thrusting back Alex's phone.

"None Miss. Thank ye. Later I call" said Alex again and only in reply nods and smiles by Zaskia. Then after that Zaskia slightly ran towards the arrival door where Mr. Sakamoto and his Assistant were waiting.

"Good girl and beautiful girl" Alex muttered as she stared at Zaskia's departure.

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Now the Bagas and Syafira families are in a favorite Azkia restaurant. I saw the joy of that little family. The laughter was so boisterous that it was heard from the adorable rants of Azkia. Until a few pairs of eyes stared in amazement at them. Who does not know the two.

Successful entrepreneurs who have many achievements and their own names in the ranks of influential people.

The figure of Syafira is still a role model of many women. Not only beautiful but also smart brain. Moreover, it can take control of the company at a young age. The son of a great married couple in his country.

Perhaps many judge that the figure of Syafira as a perfect woman. But nothing is perfect in this world. Every advantage, there must be a shortage.

"Will he eat alone or Mommy bribe my son?" ask Syafira.

"Just eat it yourself, Mom. Teacher said, if you are older, you have to study independently. You mustn't trouble others" Azkia replied.

"Well, Mommy's son. Yes, Kia ate yes. Consumed food, if not later nangis nangis nyoh rice" said Syafira.

"Mas.. The feeding of ihh. Why do I think so" said Syafira when the husband was still silently staring at him.

"You have made me full. So males eat" said Bagas.

"Had. Every day his work is gombal mulu. Not ashamed of what Kia is" Syafira said as she glanced at Azkia.

"That girl is. In praise even spelled dreadlocks" Bagas's murmur to make Syafira chuckle.

After that little debate, they were again busy with their respective meals. Bagas' eyes occasionally glanced at his two favorite women. Seeing Syafira who never tired of serving Azkia questions full of curiosity. A faint smile was carved from the lips of the 31-year-old man.

Getting married and nurturing a household is not just a matter of finding the perfect companion, because everyone must have shortcomings.

Never look at a partner only from the blinding side of the eye. Because if the light has dimmed and it turns out that our partner is not as perfect as we imagine, then we do not have to swallow a bitter pill that can kill slowly.

Love, love, and cherish her for her shortcomings, for you will surely see many advantages from her.

Couples who love and love with all their heart will try to complement each other and strive to achieve real happiness. Not just promising pseudo happiness that eventually lost in time.

Because all promises are not necessarily sweet as honey.

Like the seduction of cardboard men who promise to love with what is, the turn is gone no matter what they even pretend amnesia, dementia, even Alzheimer's.

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