Sweet Marriage With My Mother's Boss Accompanied by Twins

Feeling Trailed by Someone

..."My oral may say things that are out of my control, but if your request is not in accordance with my heart's desire I still won't care about what you decide. It sounds selfish, what else? here's me."...

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It turned out that Azwa's conjecture was correct, who was crashing the table was the subject teacher he hated so much.

"Azwa, what's wrong? why so noisy?" asked Bu Yarsi with a sharp look.

The whole eye so look towards Azwa and it was successful to make Azwa really not feel comfortable about it.

"I was quite so, whichever other one saw me doang again. Look out for you Carina," Azwa's inner self was furious.

"Azwa, I'm talking to you. Why just shut up?" ask Ms. Yarsi again.

"For nothing! have a teacher but very firm, where strong I like gini. Udah do not like the same subjects should even be added to the teacher as well," his mind fretted while exhaling a long breath.

"Azwa," he called.

"Yes Allah... This mother is not very impatient anyway? though I was confused again to find an excuse," his mind felt dizzy.

"There's nothing, ma'am, I'm just upset with my friends because it was my book's minus yesterday but it's missing the book." Azwa lied.

Carina who heard an unreasonable thing felt so shocked that she rounded her eyes perfectly.

"Hey Azwa, really - you are. Later I know tau tau namel," fierce friend of his.

"Wrong yourself, you are noisy. But the only thing I'm reprimanded for," his response.

Bu Yarsi who was getting annoyed again let out his voice and now did not sound soft at all, instead more like a bluff.

"Azwa!!! Lina!!! if you guys still don't shut up, then I'll have you study in front of the class" he warned.

"Thank God, thank you so much ma'am, so it's not hot. Just try under the flagpole must not be very strong as the sun," stupidly Carina even said that.

"Carina, I have absolutely no intention of joking" he said seriously.

Carina who heard that could only lower her head, not daring to look at her interlocutor.

"Rasain, already know Bu Yarsi again sprains even more irritated finally exploded too." inner Azwa felt restless.

Bu Yarsi who saw Carina lowered her head without daring to look at her again chose to refocus on her book after exhaling softly.

The classroom became quiet again, only a few students seemed to focus on the material provided.

The rest were even busy throwing obscure ink in their books, there was a slow conversation even until someone fell asleep until the explanation was complete.

Azwa dies - she restrains her boredom and hopes the school's clock goes off quickly so she can go home.

After several hours of waiting for the bell he expected finally rang as well.

He hastily tidied up and walked out of class.

"Hi Azwa, you play with me." said Carina while putting one palm on Azwa's shoulder.

"Hehe's sorry his name wants to be fast - get out fast, I'm lazy long - long inside." he responded.

"Byeah! why?" confused friend.

"Yes, you know, I'm the laziest in dealing with the problem of lessons that I can't understand." he explained.

"When the teacher came out" said his friend.

"Udah do not discuss it again, it's better if we go home" he asked.

"Okay yuk," Carina responded.

On the way home they did not stop laughing because they shared funny stories.

Not feeling now they have arrived in front of the opposite direction alley.

"Yes you're right, so see you later" Azwa nodded as she waved her hand at her friend.

When his footsteps had entered the alley, somehow his feelings felt bad.

He really felt that he was being followed by someone, but when he looked back he did not see a single figure.

"Hm... Is it just my feeling, right?" his mind while feeling the irregular humming of his heart.

Because he was very anxious he immediately accelerated his steps to get to his house quickly.

When he was almost there and the building of his house was not far in front of him then he could breathe a sigh of relief.

From a distance behind a large tree appeared a man in a black jacket was watching him from afar, his slanted smile engraved clearly through his lips.

"Azwa, just look at it whenever I won't let a man come near you. Only I can be a companion for you" said the figure.

After saying that, he went straight from there.

Zen, somehow he still felt heavy with what Azwa wanted. Straddled her? sure enough, he can do that.

Can see it from a distance he was happy what else can be together again, but still no longer a chance.

Azwa's heart is really frozen now, he even to the point of being too cold with any man despite having known each other long enough.

"Azwa, the more you avoid me, the closer I get to you. And I won't let a single man come near you other than me, either" possessively.

When Azwa was about to close the door of the house, he accidentally saw the shadow of someone who was located in the hiding place of Zen.

For doubt he chose to ignore it and closed the door of his house.

"Where the sun is really hot again today, I better take a shower before I pray" he said.

As usual his house still looks lonely, his sister must have been out of the house since earlier to play with his friends, his friend, while the mother was from the morning had gone to a cafe to be the person in charge of washing dishes.

Tok, tock, tock

The sound of knocking on the door made Azwa rush to open it.

"Assalamualaikum," said someone behind the door.

"Wa'alaikum salam" Azwa replied as she opened the door.

"Eh Mother, have you gone home from work?" asked Azwa with a smile.

"But unfortunately, Mommy came home because she wanted to pray Dzuhur first" he replied smiling back.

"Lho, why don't you pray there? you will be tired of having to go back and forth," he suggested.

"Can't love, because you have to cook for you and your brother. You are not really cool when it comes to the kitchen," explained the mother to make Azwa silence because of embarrassment.

"Hehe yes Mother sorry yes, Azwa really forgot." his response while scratching his non-itchy bend.

"Yaudah no papa dear... If so Mother wants to pray abis is cooking," her parents say they want to walk towards her room.

"But Azwa will help you cook, yes" he asked.

"By dong dear... Let you all learn," his mother responded while putting one hand on Azwa's shoulder.

"Okay Mommy" he said while holding his mother's hand which was still on his shoulder.

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