My President

My President
Don't Say



Although Aza was still indifferent to him, Aksa was never sad in the least. In fact, he became more eager to make the woman subjugated.


"Yet you too!" exclaim Devano who was sitting in the chair of Aksa.


"Why? Tumben waitin."


Devano immediately approached Aksa who at that time chose to sit on the sofa. He then showed Aksa some documents.


"Today I've been looking for information about Aunt Anandhi, and it turns out that she is Aza's mother," said Devano made Aksa speech silent.


Aksa then read Anandhi's biodata which Devano somehow got from. He was surprised not to play, it turns out Aza still has a mother.


"Is this really the data?" ask Aksa who still does not believe.


"Truly, I've been looking for this information all day."


"Then this is the case, Aza will definitely be happy." Aksa smiled grinning.


"Please don't tell my son!" anandhi's exclaim made Aksa and Devano flinch. The woman suddenly walked in and spoke in a high tone.


"Ah, sorry I have been sassy to enter your room," said Anandhi. The woman had deliberately come to Aksa's office because she had guessed that Aksa would find her true identity.


"It's okay, Auntie. Please sit..." Devano invited the woman to sit down and left Aksa and Anandhi alone.


"Son Aksa, Auntie please don't tell Aza that I'm her real mother. I was not ready because Aza would definitely hate me after knowing everything" Anandhi pleaded.


"I'm sure Aza won't hate Auntie, she'll be happy to hear it."


"Let's go, I'm still scared. Let Aza know for herself. And let us be close for a while, because if Aza already knows she won't see me again." Anandhi was really afraid if the thing he had been afraid of would happen. He does not want to lose his son again, let fate run its course.


"But..."


"I beg you..." Anandhi clenched his hands together and was about to kneel to Aksa.


Aksa immediately invited the woman to stand up again, he did not want his mother-in-law to bend her knees in front of him.


"But what if Aza asks? For the day I told Aza that I wanted to find her mother."


"Say you didn't find any information. Please don't say this..."


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Anandhi was quite calm because finally Aksa, her daughter-in-law was willing to help her not to tell Aza. After talking for a moment, Anandhi did not go home immediately. He wanted to meet Aza first, with pleasure Aksa delivered him because he also wanted to meet Aza. I don't know why the man wanted to see his wife's adorable funny face.


"Hello Aza.." said Anandhi. The woman hugged Aza and kissed her face.


"Hi Mama Anandhi's. No, today is there no schedule to meet? Why is Mama here?" ask Aza.


"Wouldn't you if Mama saw you?" anandhi said with a sad face.


"Of course you can, but Aza can't keep Mama longer. Aza's work is still a lot."


"Go accompany Aunt Anandhi, leave your job. There will be Sarah who can replace him" said Aksa.


"Ohh maap, Sarah's work has not been done. Don't add any more, Mr. President." Sarah did not accept, has repeatedly Aza's work was delegated to him. He does not want this to be a constant, yes even though there is extra money for him.


"Gosh, the stingy begs for mercy. A lot of money but just give me three-seed candy." Aza and Anandhi laughed at Aksa's tickling behavior.


Anandhi invites Aza to go to a park not far from Sanjaya Group. Actually there is nothing important to talk about, just that Anandhi wants to enjoy his time with the princess.


They chat while enjoying ice cream, a must-try food when stopping by the park. Pieces of various fruits combined with brown sugar sauce and ice cream on it make daylight special. Acidic, spicy, and sweet. Refreshing!


"Oh, I almost forgot." said Aza, patting her forehead. Anandhi stared at him, frowning intending to ask.


"A few days ago I saw a woman who looked a lot like Mama Anandhi in Papa's tomb, was that really Mama Anandhi?" tanya Aza stared fixedly at the woman on the one sitting beside her.


Anandhi just shook her head, she couldn't possibly be honest with Aza.


"I thought it was Mama Anandhi, I'm sorry Aza..."


"Why did you die? Was he sick or in an accident?" Anandhi stopped eating her ice cream cone, she just wanted to hear the story as long as she was away from her own son.


"Papa has brain cancer." replied Aza choked, the woman almost shed her tears. "After a year he had the deadly disease, we did not have more cost to seek treatment. And in the end Papa breathed his last a few months ago" continued Aza.


Anandhi wanted to cry at that time, he really could not hear the harsh reality. She should have come sooner and accompanied her husband against the disease. But baby, destiny is not on our side.


"Did your father not remarry after your mother left?"


Aza shook her head, "Papa is loyal, even though Mama is not around, Papa has never been close or interested in other women. Papa loved her very much. But, Papa never told me how my mother was. What he's like, even his name I don't know."


Anandhi hugged Aza, she really felt guilty. If only he had not chosen education, surely the three of them would have always been together not divided like this.


"I'm sorry, Mom. Sorry for being such an ungodly wife, I'm really sorry..."


"Why is Mom crying?"


"Well, let's continue eating the dish again" Anandhi asked. Aza nodded, he went back to eating the remaining one cup of rujak.


The sunlight was getting hotter, the ramjak in their hands was also exhausted. Likewise with cappucino cincau they buy to relieve spicy. Anandhi felt like nothing was being talked about anymore, that was enough for today. He will be back tomorrow, enjoying his time with Aza.


"Well, Aza buy rujak first yes for the friends in the office," said Aza before they returned to the office.


Aza was a little surprised by Anandhi who suddenly invited him to chat and just asked questions about her Papa. He began to be suspicious of her, especially when he asked about the events at the tomb at that time. Aza knew very well that the woman in the tomb was Anandhi.


"Well, I'll ask Aksa. Yesterday he said he wanted to investigate the woman in the tomb," Exclaimed Aza.


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