The Father Of My Children

The FOMC part 22

Arya hurried away regardless of what Amel said. Amel follows Arya from behind until they are outside Azka's apartment.

"Be careful sir!" said Amel saw Arya who was walking towards the car.

After Arya left, Amel rushed inside, he sat on the sofa waiting for the person who delivered the ginger. Amel looked around the room.

"Wah, it turns out that the Apartment owned by Si Bongkahan ice is big too. When I came in here I did not pay much attention to it, the room was on the 3rd floor and now I am on the 1st floor, specifically for the kitchen and living room. As well as maybe this apartment has 3 floors," he said staring in awe at the room.

Dindong .. dindong ... dindong ...

Amel hurried to see who was pressing the bell. It turned out to be the guy who delivered ginger to her. Amel took the ginger, not forgetting to say thank you to the person who delivered the ginger. Amel enters and passes into the kitchen making a decoction of ginger for Azka.

Amel took a pot and poured 4 glasses of water into it, then he boiled the water, after which Amel peeled the ginger.

Amel did not find a blender in the kitchen, so he chose to finely chop the ginger that had been peeled and put it in a pot containing water that had been cooked.

Stewed ginger should be waited for approximately 10 minutes, so that the ginger infuses perfectly.

After 10 minutes Amel turned off the stove and waited for the ginger to warm a little more to pour into the glass. He chooses to call Ayu so that Ayu does not worry that she is coming home late.

Tut .. tut .. tut ... (after the phone is connected)

"Hallo Yu."

"Yes Brother. What's up?" ask Ayu.

"Look Yu, Brother there is a sudden business that must be resolved immediately, maybe today Brother will come home late. So, Brother ask you a favor, take care of the children Brother first, yes!"

"Yes, Brother Amel, just calm down. I'll take care of them like my own son."

"Thank you, you are my best friend."

"Yes, you're both brothers."

"You are also looking for a mate, let's not be old peraw*n, hehe."

"That's just a big brother, I'm missing looking for a mate. He wanted a soul mate who was looking for me. Haha."

"So, I'm not remembering anything."

"What's up, brother? Is anything serious?"

"Remember Yu's past, when Brother met you. At that time it was your appearance of a thug cake, Brother to be surprised if he knew the bully was you. Now it's a little bit feminine just the ex doesn't have, are you still a normal woman?"

"Yes normal Brother, Brother Amel is-is-nothing. Brother still has business, right? So finish your business first, brother."

"Geez Brother until you forget, okay first Yu! Bye bye."

"Bye Bye is also a pretty big sister."

Amel disconnected his phone and prepared a glass, he took a filter and put the filter into the mouth of the glass, so that when he poured ginger root ginger not come into the glass.

After pouring ginger boiled water into the glass, Amel also poured honey with the right dose, after everything was done, he rushed up to the top floor. Towards Azka's room.

Amel went into Azka's room, and approached her, who was lying weakly in a big bed. Amel placed the glass on the nightstand, his eyes fixed on the person who was lying down, looking at him closely.

"When he was sick like this, this Iceberg was so calm, unlike when he was conscious. Hais ... so much pain did he sweat on his face, "the inner Amel.

Amel who saw that there was sweat on Azka's handsome face took the initiative to rub the sweat, he barked at the tissue in his bag and sat down beside Azka.

Look at Azka's face. "Even when he was sick, he was still as handsome as ever. That pale face was unable to cover the aura of good looks from this person. I may be bound to this man" inwardly Amel.

"He was so similar to my first son Raka, handsome and cold, but Raka had a warm heart. Is the person in front of me the same?" amel wondered.

Azka was not disturbed by the action done by Amel, even now she was dreaming about her mother.

In the dream, Azka met her mother when she was a 5-year-old child.

Azka smiled brightly at her mother and ran to her to hug her beloved mother. But the faster he ran, the faster his mother moved away and it was difficult for Azka to do so.

Azka even felt a little tired because she had been running for so long in the dreamland.

"Didn't you hug Azka? Why did Mom stay away? Why Ma'am? Is Azka wrong, Azka apologizes Mom!" little Azka said.

"Son, I love you so much. I also want to hug you. Azka is not wrong with Mom, so Azka should not apologize. Right now, I can't accompany Azka anymore." The woman who was in the dreamland said softly to Azka.

"Where's your mom going? Azka wants to come with me."

"Can't kid, you can't go with Mom. You should still be a strong child even without a mother."

"Mom's not much time, son. I just want to tell you, find your own happiness."

"No-No, Mom, don't go! Azka please don't go ma'am!"

"Take care of yourself, I love you" said the woman, walking slowly away from Azka.

"No Ma'am. Don't leave Azka!Don't leave! Azka's afraid of herself!" azka shouted as her mother left and even slowly disappeared from the sight of her eyes, under such a thick fog.

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Amel who was poking Azka's cheek stopped instantly, as Azka joked in her sleep.

"No Ma'am. Don't leave Azka!Don't leave! Azka's afraid of herself!" muttered Azka whose eyes were still tightly closed.

Azka frowned, sweat and tears flooded her face, she still kept crying for her mother to come back.

"Don't go! Oh, and don't leave me, Mom!" even Azka's murmur was still heard by Amel.

Amel rubbed the sweat on Azka's face gently, as he felt that a touch of Azka immediately reached Amel's hand and pulled him, coming towards him.

Amel's face was so close to Azka's. "Don't go!" muttered Azka for the last time. Amel resigned to his current state. He tried to calm Azka down.

"I'm here and I'm not leaving, just calm down and be a good boy" said Amel, clapping Azka's hand, holding her hand tightly.

Azka further tightened her hand, and pulled her to get a little closer to him, making Amel very surprised, Amel's lips were a few centi from Azka's cheeks, making him so stubborn.

Dug ... dug ... dug .. (the heart of Amel bedegub with his fast.)

"P-Sir Azka, take off your hand! that's not polite." Amel tried to pull himself out of Azka's hand. But Azka was even more tightly holding Amel's hand, as if unwilling to let go of his hand.

"Have it, I don't want to bother him." Amel gave in, fixed his position and sat on the floor. A smile emanated from Azka's face.

Amel sat quietly on the floor, even yawning a few times and feeling a little sleepy.

Amel had restrained himself from sleeping but still his eyes were heavy and in the end, he fell asleep piled with one hand on the side of Azka's bed.

Azka piqued, feeling sultry and uncomfortable with her body, Azka squirms and slowly opens her eyes. After his life had been collected all together, then he realized his hand was holding something.

Azka saw what was in her hand. "Who's hand is this?" azka said, turning to the owner of the hand he held.

"A-Amel!" his mind was shocked, by what he did.

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