The Father Of My Children

THE FOMC 40

Amel followed the woman from behind. The female saleswoman called her friend to help her pick up the best dress in their boutique. Amel only saw the various boutiques already gathered in their hands.

Amel was led to try a limited edition dress to the dressing room. Azka was already sitting on the front sofa of the dressing room.

Amel went into the dressing room with some dresses chosen by the female saleswoman, one of the salesmen followed Amel into the dressing room to help her wear the dresses.

Amel began trying to wear one of the dresses in the dressing room. After trying on one of the dresses she came out showing it to Azka.

"Sir." Amel called Azka to see him.

Azka who was reading the magazine immediately faced Amel. Azka researched every inch of Amel's body. Dress in Amel wear too open on the chest. The dress in Amel in marron red dangles to the floor without arms with a low cleavage, making Azka swallow her saliva. Azka tried to neutralize her mind that was wandering everywhere.

"The dress is too open, over!"

He could have been wearing such an open shirt. I will not let wild eyes look at him passionately, inner Azka.

"Too short, over!"

"Too tight, over!"

"The color is too glare, over!"

"Not good, change!"

"That's not good either, change it!"

"Replace!"

"Replace!"

"Replace!"

For various reasons, Azka threw on the clothes that Amel made. According to him, clothes that lack materials are suitable to be shown to himself and should not be shown to others.

Amel became furious with Azka's behavior. Already many times he paced back and forth in the dressing room, but there was no suitable clothing for him according to Azka's view.

Amel tried to stay calm. Amel patiently tried again to wear a white dress, short-sleeved, covering the chest up to the neck, and the length below the knees, making it look graceful and charming.

Amel came out of the dressing room, lazily Amel called Azka. "Sir." Azka was stunned to see Amel's appearance.

Not open, not short, not tight. White color also suits him, not striking. Perfect! inner Azka researched Amel's appearance.

Is he going to ask me to change again? Just make emotions! amel's mind is upset.

"Beautiful," said Azka.

"Well?!"

"I mean the dress is pretty. Choose that one, it fits you."

Just say you want to buy clothes that are covered, why should try everything anyway, just waste time, inner Amel ketus.

The salesman is out. "The Father's eyes are perfect. This dress is perfect for your wife. Beautiful and charming, this is a famous designer dress from country Y and there is only one here."

Even this servant was not blind. Amel is a perfect fit to be my woman. Let me just give you a present for this boutique. Service is very good. Inner Azka.

"Find my wife the best bags and shoes here too." Azka's tone began to soften a bit unlike when she just came to the boutique.

Hey, I'm not your wife. Why would he admit it? Not even refusing. And .. and what's with that voice. Find my wife the best handbags and shoes here too.Amel's inner self mimics Azka's style of speech.

"Alright Sir. Come with me. Over there."

Amel and Azka were led to a special room for shoes and bags. The waiter introduced limited edition bags and shoes in his boutique.

For Amel, it is enough to buy just one outfit. Amel did not think about buying expensive bags and shoes anymore. Amel's rejection was not accepted by Azka. Finally, Amel agreed and chose shoes and bags that cost below average.

"Well, your wife's choice is perfect. This shoe though looks simple but looks luxurious fit the skin of your wife. It also fits perfectly with the bag there. Our boutique guarantees even though the design is simple but the impression is luxurious."

"Mr just wait here. I'll take that bag for your wife."

"All right," said Azka.

Azka purposely relented so that Amel would feel happy. But, Azka's not the name if a little does not make Amel upset. Bags and shoes have been bought, Azka went to the cashier to pay for groceries.

"Wrap all the clothes he had worn earlier" Azka ordered.

"What?! Uh. I-yes. Well, gladly, sir."

Why did he buy all the clothes I tried? What the hell do you want! I refused to buy expensive bags and shoes. Hais ... want me to punch her face. Inner Amel is upset.

On the way home. Azka drove her car casually.

"What are all these clothes for?" Ask Amel suddenly.

"Wear it!"

"Who by?"

"You!"

Busyet .. wasteful very. These clothes if resold, enough to pay the debt to him. Haha.inner Amel cherish.

Why is he smiling? inner Azka.

"Is there anything funny?"

"Nothing."

"Wear that pretty dress to the company's birthday."

"Yes. I already know, everything else can be resold, right?" ask Amel of origin.

"Whatever, it's yours now."

Whatever? That's the sign that he left it to me. Alright fortune mah do not be rejected. inward Amel.

"Alright with pleasure. But, you didn't mean anything else, did you?" Asked Amel, Azka looked at him in wonder.

"As evil as that means," continued Amel again.

"No. But, if you want it, I cannot refuse it." Hearing Azka's words, Amel shuddered in horror.

"That's it. Don't think so recklessly! Where is your home? Let me take you home." Azka refocused on driving.

"Eh. My home is far away sir. I will take an online ride from the office. So, you put me in the office."

Even though you bought me all these expensive things. I have not forgotten your childish nature, the inner Amel.

Just follow him. I don't want to force him anymore. Inner Azka relented.

"okay."

At Amel's request, Azka dropped him off in front of the company. Amel immediately ordered an ojek online on his mobile phone. Azka who was still parking her car in front of the big building also asked Amel who was outside.

"Attent. Do you want to order an ojek online?"

"Yes sir."

"Cancel!"

"I have already ordered Sir. Can't be canceled anymore. Why be cancelled?" amel asked confused.

How can I say that I don't want to see you boning the same other men.

Not so long ago Amel's online order arrived at the company. The motorcycle driver approached Amel immediately.

"Non ordered my ojek online, right?" ask the motorcycleman.

"Yes sir."

"She didn't order your online motorcycle taxi" Azka said quickly.

"Where can that be sir." The taxi driver did not accept.

"If I say no, it doesn't." Azka snapped at the bouncer.

"Can't be so dong, sir." The carpenter became furious with Azka's behavior.

Azka then took out two hundred pieces of money from her wallet. "Take this money and get out of here." Azka pushed the money through the window of her car.

The taxi driver looked sparkling at the red money. The face that had been irritated and angry instantly turned happy. The carpenter immediately took the money that Azka had given him.

"Sorry Non. I can't seem to drive you" he said kindly to Amel.

"It's okay, sir."

"I'm sorry, Non."

"Yes sir."

After the online taxi driver leaves. "Father anything at all?!" amel asked to yell at Azka. Amel was upset earlier.

"Just get a taxi" Azka said indifferently.

"Why? Online taxis and online taxis are the same."

"Don't argue and just follow."

"Online projects are cheaper and less expensive. If you take a taxi it costs twice as much."

"I'll pay later."

"But, don't dong sir!"

"Just obey!"

"Forced basis!"

"Would you like to stop talking or kiss me here?" Threaten Azka to Amel. Azka was already getting more and more anxious with Amel's behavior.

"Yes-yes. It threatens to doang." Amel's face looked upset.

"Immediately order a taxi online," Azka ordered.

"All right, dear Azka sir," said Amel with emphasis.

"Good."

Angrily Amel ordered a taxi online on his mobile phone. "It's over!"

Not long after, an online taxi arrived at the company.

"Taxi has come sir," said Amel who saw a taxi that had just parked on the side of the road.

"Get it."

"Where's the problem?"

Don't think I don't remember it, do you? inner Amel.

"More." Azka handed Amel a taxi fare. Amel took it and pampered.

"OKAY. I'm leaving!"

"Be careful!"

Careful then? So tumben. Heh, my heart will not melt upon you, Amel's mind.

"Yes." Yeah."

His face cannot be covered. Just make me finish the word.inner Azka.

"See you tonight!"

"Yes." Yeah."

Briefly, he replied, Inner Azka.

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