
"Mas just needs a yes or no answer. Tell me, do you love me now?"
He's speechless. "What does this mean?" Inner Azky muttered.
While Frans and Fatih stared at each other, their gaze had a meaning of its own, and Azky's silence made Fatih more cornered, she let out a long sigh before asking again. "Azky, say. Do you love me?"
"I will try to love you, though not yet, but I will try."
"That kind of phrase I hear so often, but why does it sting?" Fatih closed her eyes exhaling a rough breath.
And Frans... It was not the answer he wanted to hear, Frans wanted to hear the expression of love from the lips of his future daughter-in-law but dear, Azky said the truth, if only Azky would lie with his feelings, but he would,Frans will stop betrothing Fatih to the daughter of his business partner.
"Mas..why shut up?" Azky's voice broke the silence there.
"A. I. It's okay." The answer is a little bit flattened.
"Oh yes, I want to tell you that I..."
"Acci.." Fatih cut the conversation, and Azky fell silent. "Later on the phone again, I. There's a little business."
"Oh.i.iya mas." he said stammered.
"Assalamot."
"Getishalight."
"Mas Fatih why?that's weird?" Azky's mind muttered as he stared at the phone that was still in his grasp.
"Here you? Until now he still can't love you, and you want to wait until when?" Said Frans.
Fatih fell silent, staring blankly ahead. "***Why don't you just lie to Azky? At least for now just***." Inner Fatih muttered.
"It's important he wants to try to love our son."
"Hard mah, the color between Azky and Zahfran is already bound by children, so that at any time they will not be able to separate their hearts."
"Mom.."
"And if you want, ask Zahfran, can he forget Azky? Maybe the answer is already, but you're not a child anymore who's easily fooled by words."
Fatih kept silent hearing the word for word that came out from the mouth of her papa. Everything he said was true, I just fooled myself, pretended not to know, when all was clear.
"Do you know that you are disappointed with Azky's answer son, try to be mature, do not force your own will?papah does not want you to live in the shadow of others. "Chap Frans while patting Fatih on the shoulder, then left her in confusion.
"Hurry up, you and mommy are waiting downstairs, we're going to go one car." Frans raised his voice slightly as he walked down the stairs.
"Come on, son." Take Andini's mom to her son.
But Fatih still froze in front of the door of his room.
Malique Residence.
Some days Shafiah is busy taking care of the files of Abiyu school transfer to Jakarta, not only that, he also took care of the closing of his boutique in Sidney and moved it to Jakarta, karna not only Abiyu, he also took care of the closing of his boutique in Sidney and moved it to Jakarta,melisa's with them.
"Honey.. Where are you going?" Ask Zahfran while buttoning one by one the buttons of the shirt, and Shafiah appears to be berias in front of the mirror.
"I have to go to Abiyu mas school, there are still unfinished files." Saut Shafiah while applying lipstick on her lips.
"Much is unfinished?"
"Lost a few, I'm trying to finish this week." Shafiah got up from her seat and approached Zahfran to help her tie up.
"Your aunt?" Zahfran asked again.
"Let the rest of my assistants take care of you, maybe we just sell it once? Than our stuff here is abandoned."
"Whatever, how good it is."
Zahfran's eyes were on his wife's red lips."What'sthis?"
"What?" Shafiah raises her head.
Suddenly Zahfran pulled his wife's waist and kissed her lips briefly. "Bag.." He was shocked by the sudden attack.
"Remove.m not like it dear."
"Lipstick?" Ask Shafiah.
"Hmmm.." He said without saying, then he came out of the room with his briefcase.
"Why?" Zahfran asked without stopping his footsteps.
"Can't I just ask us to stay in the apartment."
"Why indeed?"
"So we don't have to use a mas helper, if it's just an apartment, God willing I can handle it even if I work."
"Later you cape dear."
Zahfran who was just present immediately took a sitting position next to Abiyu. "For mah, Abi.." Unconsciously Zahfran called Abiyu with the call of Abi.
Degs...
At once Abiyu's mouth stopped chewing and then stared intently at the father who had just sat next to him.
What is it about Abi's call? Haya Abiyu knows. "Don't call me Abi, I don't like you." Abiyu.
"Why son?" Zahfran did not realize that Abi's call was Azky's call to him when he became his nanny first.
"I don't like it anyway."
"All right." At first glance he glanced at his son while enjoying the breakfast that had been served on the table.
"I hate that call." Inner Abiyu while stirring the food on his plate.
Two weeks passed, but there was a time when Azky had to leave Surabaya. Many memories that he had to leave, especially painful memories when pregnant and giving birth to his twin daughter without being accompanied by a husband beside her.
He was very attentive to the Rafa family who had given love like their own family, so that their warmth made Azky able to go so far.
While at the airport, Azky felt a bit of a hassle carrying two large suitcases and two twins that he still had to hold his hand. "Umi.ayo.later we miss the plane." Say Aisyah and Asiyah while tugging at her hand.
"Yes a moment dear.." he ran small following the steps of his twin daughter.Suddenly "Brugh.he fell down as well as his suitcase.
"Kids, help umi son." Aisyah and Asiyah ran over to her uminya.
Suddenly "Azky..?" Someone called him from behind.
He turned his head towards the source of the voice, raising his head to look at the man. "Omm..?about Herlambang?" azky's eyes are perfectly rounded when he sees Herlambang right in front of him.
He helps Azky to get up while holding his grandson's hand. "Where are you going? bring this much suitcase?" Ask Mr. Herlambang a little surprised.
"I moved today, um."
"today? why didn't you say? we can be together."
"Where are you going?"
"Om going to Jakarta."
"Malaysia? .Don't you want to go home to Sidney?"
"Om want to look first youngest daughter, she will be in Jakarta taking care of Shafiah's boutique."
"Ooh.."
"You're going to Jakarta too, right?" Herlambang asked again.
Azky nodded. "Yes, I'm going to Jakarta too.
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