Not Just a Milk Mother

Chapter 73

The morning has come, a man is preparing to immediately pick up someone who is now always in his heart.

Arzan Rafindra, the first time he felt nervous when he wanted to meet the person he liked. Although he is a widower, in fact he did not feel nervous at all when he was with his ex-wife Rivera. This time he prepared himself as best he could, so as not to disappoint the future mother-in-law who was trying to approach him.

Take first the heart of his mother, then his son, murmured Arzan while tidying up his look again.

Madam Fika frowned in surprise when entering the child's room that was not tightly closed, she saw her son was tidying up his appearance while humming.

Not usually Arzan looks this happy. Is she in love? Could it be on Allura? Or .... another girl? No. .. no. lest Arzan be captivated by another woman other than Allura, inner Lady Fika while continuing to pay attention to Arzan from the doorway of the room.

"Mama, what are you doing there?" arzan asked as he realized the presence of the mother who was standing at the door of his room.

"Hmmm .. ti–it's nothing. Mama just wanted to call you because it's time for breakfast," replied Mrs Fika as she continued to look at her son.

"Mama why?" Arzan looked at Madam Fika who was paying attention to her appearance while slightly squinting her eyes.

"Where are you going? Your appearance this morning looks different," asked Madam Fika as she continued to stare closely at her son.

Arzan smiled when he heard the mother's question. The thirty-year-old man blushed in embarrassment when he got a close look from his mother. Lately Arzan increasingly shows his expression, he has rarely displayed his cold and flat face.

"That, Ma ... I .. I will pick up Allura and Bintang at Mother Ani's house," replied Arzan as he turned his gaze in the other direction.

"O .. h, it's worth it that you look carefree like this, not usually," said Mrs Fika with a smile and raised her eyebrows teasing Arzan.

"What the hell, Ma. Never mind .. Let's have breakfast soon." Arzan grabbed her shoulder and took her down for breakfast together.

Below, it turned out that there was already Mr. Anderson waiting for their arrival. The middle-aged man who still looks fresh fit was enjoying a sandwich, as well as black coffee that had been presented in front of him.

"Why are you guys so long?" mr. Anderson asked his son and wife who had just been sitting on the dining table chair.

Mr. Anderson displayed the same expression as the first time Madame Fika saw Arzan's appearance, the man stared at his son's appearance meticulously as he frowned.

"Where are you going, Zan? How tumben? Isn't this weekend? Are you having an appointment with someone this early?" ask Mr. Anderson.

"No, Pa. Arzan wants to meet Ani's mother, he wants to pick up Allura and Bintang who are staying there," said Madam Fika while glancing at her child who was pretending to be indifferent.

"Lho, is it Allura and Bintang staying at Bu Ani's house, Zan?" asked Mr. Anderson with a look of surprise.

Arzan realized the expression of the papa, he immediately looked at him while nodding his head. "Yes, Pa. Why why?"

"Oh my God, Zan .... Did you forget, Allura is breastfeeding the Star. They also did not carry bottles. Then, what if Ani's mother finds out Allura is the Star's milk mother?"

Both Arzan, and Madame Fika immediately looked for a moment after hearing Mr. Anderson's words. They completely forgot about it.

"Yes God ... I forgot too, Pa. What if Ani's mother finds out about this? What are we gonna tell him?" ask Madam Fika who started fussing. He was very afraid that the news about Allura being a mother of milk for her grandson, made Mother Ani surprised and caused her illness to return.

"Hopefully Ani's mother doesn't come back, Ma. Papa felt very anxious and worried, too" responded Mr. Anderson.

"Zan, did Allura not contact you?" ask Lady Fika to her son.

Arzan shook his head weakly, he was also mistaken for being distracted by letting Allura breastfeed the Stars in his mother's rented house.

"Allura didn't call me, Ma. I hope Ani's mother doesn't know this. I'm very worried that he's back in pain from shock" replied Arzan.

Then, Arzan immediately took his cellphone stored in his pants pocket to contact Allura. Arzan waited long enough for his call to be answered by Allura across the street.

"How, Zan. Has Allura not answered a phone call from you yet?" madam Fika asked with a panicked look on her face.

"Not yet, Ma."

"Here you go, let's have breakfast. After that we go to Allura's house together," suggested Mr. Anderson who was immediately taken in by Mrs Fika and Arzan.

Finally, the three men continued their breakfast with unsettled hearts. In fact, Arzan was choked several times by his own drink. After finishing filling his stomach, they also called Mr. Ujang to drive a car to the house of Mother Ani was located.