Not Just a Milk Mother

Chapter 95

The weekend has arrived. Arzan invites Allura to visit the hospital, of course without Mr. Darion's knowledge. Arzan secretly bribes Mr. Darion's personal assistant to divulge all of his master's activity schedules, thus making him know when and what day Mr. Darion visits the hospital.

Initially Arzan was quite difficult because Mr. Darion's assistant refused to be invited to cooperate. However, after Arzan threatened to expose his disgrace, the assistant finally wanted to help Arzan. Pretty sneaky indeed, but all that he did for good.

"Darling, are you ready?" arzan asked as he looked at Allura who had just walked out of his room.

"Already, Mas," Allura replied as she approached Arzan who was sitting with Lady Fika in the living room.

"Yes already, then we leave now," asked Arzan who was immediately embraced by Allura and Madam Fika.

"Mama, I'm sorry for the Star I left again" said Allura, who felt bad for continuing to leave the Star to her grandmother.

"Hey, this star is my grandson. So, it's only natural that he spends time with me. You don't have to feel bad like that" Madam Fika replied when she found out Allura was feeling sorry for her.

Allura nodded and smiled after hearing her future-in-law's answer. "Then, Mas Arzan and I will go first, Ma," said Allura while kissing the back of Lady Fika's hand, followed by Arzan who did the same thing to her mother.

"Yes, be careful on the road later," said Mrs Fika to her son and daughter-in-law who was immediately answered by a nod by the pair.

Arzan immediately opened the car door for Allura, they also had time to wave his hand towards the Star that was being carried by the grandmother.

The car driven by Arzan was soon fused with other cars on the highway. Along the way to the hospital, Allura sat down with an uneasy feeling. The girl looks nervous and anxious, she is afraid that if she meets Mr. Okta later, she will hate him.

Arzan understood with the anxiety he felt, the man immediately reached into Allura's hand and grasped it, while the other hand he used to drive a car.

"Mas, I'm fine. You just focus on driving," Allura said as Arzan clasped his hand.

"I know, you're nervous right now. Just relax, Mr. Okta will definitely be very happy when he meets you." Arzan kissed the back of Allura's hand to make the girl blush.

"Now, take a deep breath and let it out slowly" Arzan said.

Allura smiled and nodded. The girl followed Arzan's advice. Several times Allura did that until his feelings calmed down again.

"How do you feel better?" asked Arzan when he saw Allura sitting relaxed.

"Yes, Mas. Now it's calmer" replied Allura.

After a few minutes, Allura and Arzan arrived at the hospital. A pair of lovebirds entered the hospital area together with Arzan who continued to hold Allura's hand. In fact, Arzan could also feel Allura's palms begin to sweat.

"Are you still nervous, baby?"

Allura only nodded patiently upon hearing Arzan's question. Even though he was in the car he had tried as calmly as possible, in fact now the nervousness was again present in his heart.

"Just calm down, baby. I will always be by your side. So, you don't have to be afraid or worry about anything" Arzan said with a gentle smile looking at Allura.

The girl could only faintly nod and follow Arzan's steps, who began to approach Mr. Okta's nursery door. Allura increasingly tightened his grip not when the door in front of Arzan began to open.

"Assalamualaikum," said Arzan when he and Allura were inside.

"Wa'alaikum salam," replied Mr. Okta in a wry manner.

The man's face that was already filled with wrinkles grew even more wrinkled when he saw an unknown pair of lovebirds enter his treatment room.

"Sorry to interrupt, sir. I am–"

"Sir, this is Lura. Allura's daughter Papa Adnan, Grandpa's grandson!" allura shouted that immediately stopped Arzan's speech. The girl clasped Mr. Okta's hand in tears, between fear and happiness as it turned out that her grandfather was looking for her whereabouts.

Mr. Okta looked closely at the young lady in front of him. Even though it had been decades he had not met Mother Ani, but just by looking at Allura's figure, he was able to recall the past.

"Be– are you really Adnan's daughter, my grandson?" asked Mr. Okta in a trembling tone, it was truly a miracle for him to meet a grandson he had never met before.

Allura nodded her head a few times. The girl's face was filled with tears.

"Yes, Cake. I'm Allura. Papa ... Papa says my name is similar to my late grandmother, Alleira. Does Grandpa believe that?" asked Allura expectantly.

Mr. Okta immediately hugged Allura. No one else knows the long name of his late wife other than the nuclear family. In fact, Mr. Darion only knows the name of his adoptive mother is limited to Karla.

"You .. you are truly my grandson," muttered Mr. Okta on the sidelines with his embrace of Allura.

Arzan is moved by the meeting of his grandchildren and grandfather. He was also happy because it turned out that Mr. Okta did not deny at all that Allura was his grandson. In fact, the old man in front of him did not ask for any evidence at all.

"Ra, I'm sorry Grandpa. Grandpa has done wrong to both of your parents. In the past, Grandfather was very stubborn and did not accept if it turned out Adnan preferred your mother, the girl who had been desecrated by my own adopted son. I'm sorry, " said Mr. Okta again. If Allura had not known the true events, surely at this time he would have been very surprised.

Mr. Okta was instantly aware of his words, he immediately let go of Allura and looked at the girl in surprise.

"Aren't you surprised by what I said?"

Allura shook her head and smiled. "No, Cake. I already know everything. Mama explained everything to me" she replied.

Arzan who had known about it from the beginning, so he also just kept quiet and mute and it made Allura glance at him.

"Maas ...."

"I knew from the beginning, Ra. You don't have to worry" replied Arzan.

Mr. Okta himself is currently watching Arzan, he is trying to recognize the young man who is with his grandson. However, after a moment of silence, his memory could not guess who the young man was.

"Ra, I forgot to ask you. Who is the man you are with? It felt familiar, but Grandfather did not remember it," asked Mr. Okta who addressed Arzan.

Without waiting for a long time, Arzan immediately introduced himself.

"Sorry to confuse you, sir. I'm Arzan, my Papa name is Anderson. We met a few times before, but maybe you forgot. Papa I had several times working with your company, Mr. Okta," replied Arzan.

Mr. Okta nodded his head a few times, until he finally remembered something.

"Are you Rivera's husband?"

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