The Father Of My Children

THE FOMC 44

Getting the treatment Amel did not also look happy, even his face was still jutek. After returning from the Boutique, while still on the way Amel smiled and asked Azka with a little joking.

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

"Whatever, it's yours now."

"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.

"Where is it possible."

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

Azka offers Amel a ride, but Amel refuses and even wants to book an ojek online. So that makes Azka jealous and forbid it with a little force.

With a heart that has returned upset, Amel was forced to follow Azka's willingness to take an online taxi. Azka was surprised by Amel's behavior. The woman should be happy if she had been shopping in fact Amel was not happy at all.

Why is he even more upset? This is all because of Darren. Inner Azka.

Azka, who saw Amel had boarded the taxi, rushed into the company to drive her car in the parking lot.

Azka hurriedly went upstairs to her room. After sitting on the couch, he called Darren. Darren, who is in the hospital canteen, was forced to take a call from his cousin.

"Hallo. What's up, Az?"

"Your plans are not right. It's not even nice that he's getting more and more upset with me." Azka blames Darren.

"Why could that be?" Ask Darren. Azka told Darren everything.

"God. He should be upset. It's because of you, not because of my wrong advice." Darren made a loud voice that made the hospital canteen clerk look at him. He only smiled awkwardly in response to the gazes of the canteen visitors.

"Keep what's next?" ask Azka.

"Look, does Amel have any hobbies he likes?"

"Hm. Does flim include hobbies?"

"Can. What's flim?"

"Flim drama with romance."

"Well, it could be. Usually women like that macho-macho. Try changing your hair a little like in the flim drama. Keep you open the website that released about 'a woman does not turn her eyes on a man'. Guaranteed it works." Darren gave Azka a little advice.

"About how many percent can work?"

"100%. It all depends on how you treat her."

"All right."

"OKAY. I'll eat first." Azka immediately disconnected her phone.

He started to open the website according to what Darren suggested. He then read the news on his phone. be gentle with women, do not force what is not liked by the woman, do romantic movements to look cool, do not be stiff and remain relaxed. That is what Azka is currently doing.

...~Flasback Off~...

Azka smiling herself noticed Amel who was being embarrassed by her. Even Amel's chubby cheeks from earlier were still red. Until the car enters the company area. Azka's car stops right in front of the company's existing red carpet leading to the company's entrance.

Amel did not expect that the event intended by Azka was very luxurious. In fact, many media have lined the road between the red carpet. Amel felt inferior, with the look of himself.

Azka tried to convince Amel, Azka got down and circled her car, opened the door for Amel and reached out her hand leading Amel down from the car. All the media is on them.

After getting out of the car, Azka signals Amel to hold her hand. Even Amel just obeyed, with a heart that was pounding, Amel wanted to look down. Make Azka whisper to him.

"Don't be afraid! There I am here." Boldly Amel looked towards the front even looking towards the media with a smile. Not a few media that praised the beauty of Amel. Even the show is live.

Abraham Group Angecy company that covers all agents, making various small companies in droves want to bind cooperation with them.

Even on company birthdays, they invite most companies in H city. From abroad is also invited but only partially. All of that is in accordance with last year's event, the difference is that this time the event was enlivened by famous artists and models.

Who wouldn't come? Attending this event can also get big profits, so no one refuses to come to the Abraham Group Agency birthday event.

Amel and Azka walked along the length of the red carpet all the way to the company door. They headed to the company hall where the event was held. There have been many guests who have come, even the artists and models have also come a lot.

"You just wait here, okay? I'll go there first." Pamit Azka's.

"Where are you going, sir?" ask Amel.

"Do you see those people there?" Azka glanced at some middle-aged lung men who were standing not far from them.

Amel followed Azka's view. "Look" said Amel.

"That's my dad's friends. I went there to accompany them first" Azka explained.

"Oh. All right then, sir."

"Eat it as you please. There's cake and food there."

"OK," said Amel. Azka passed away and went to her father's friends. Amel rushed to the table that had arranged various kinds of cakes there.

"Well, everything looks delicious!" amel. Amel began to pick up one of the cakes and taste it.

"Enak. Hmm delicious." Amel looked happy to eat the cake. Suddenly there was a familiar voice in Amel's sense of hearing.

"Have not met for a long time. You still look like a village." Someone was insinuating Amel from behind.

"Who the hell! Just disturb people!" Amel immediately faced the voice behind him.

"During didn't meet, huh? How are you?" ask the guy.

"Sorry we're not so close. So, don't be so cocky about asking about me!" said Amel indifferently.

"Don't do it, Mel. We are friends anyway."

"Friend? Don't be shameless about you. My best friend died 3 years ago. And sorry who are you, huh?" amel pretended to forget.

"You seem so arrogant now. It's been working on the old Om-Om, right? Oh yeah, where's your bastard?" ask the man scorn Amel.

"Even my old Om-Om is more handsome than an anj*ng you've ever slept with" Amel said.

"Sad. Ameel, Amel. You're getting brave now, aren't you? You're here because you're looking for a rich man, right? You thick-faced!"

"Haha. You should be glazed, the thick-faced one is you. I love picking up other people's trash. And what did you say, I'm looking for a rich man? Heh, I told you, my old Om-Om is more handsome than the anj*ng you keep."

"Ckk. I'm with you still mending me. I obviously slept with my own boyfriend. As for you, she slept with someone else and even pregnant her child. You shameless woman!"

"Haha. The shameless one here is you Yuni. It is usual to snatch his best friend's girlfriend by himself and even by not knowing the shame of confessing to dating him. Basic PHO!"

*PHO (Destroying People Relationships).

"Haha. It's wrong why you were born into a poor and mediocre family. Make the one you love turn away from you."

"Well, that's the past, baby. Anyway well, Omku is more famous than anj*ngmu it. Look at the clothes I was wearing that he bought. Branded stuff anyway." Amel had to boast of himself.

Tau ah, a little bragging is okay, isn't it? If Azka hears our conversation. She must be angry, because I used her name to lie to Yuni.

"Cih, fake stuff is proud. Basic teaser!"

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