The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

Meet Azka's father

After passing the 11-hour journey from Jakarta to Taluk kuantan. By land or air. They also arrived in one of the villages in the district of Taluk kuantan. They arrived at 01:00 in the morning. They went straight to the inn next to Nek Asih's house. Afdal had previously notified the inn owner via telephone.

A blue painted building, the car that brought them to a stop. Angga rent a car and private driver through vehicle rental services. The three of them went down and went straight inside. Luckily, one of the innkeepers was still awake. So they're not hard to get in.

Angga rented two rooms for himself and Niko. While Afdal of course will live in the house of Nek Asih. Afdal takes his boss to his room.

"I'm sorry sir, if the place is not comfortable for you," said Afdal after they went inside. Afdal sees Angga less comfortable with the lodging they rent. "If you need something don't hesitate to contact me," he continued without any reply from Angga.

Afdal is confused by the change in attitude of his boss. Being quiet and unfocused. I don't know what he's thinking. Afdal leaves Angga's room after saying goodbye to his boss.

After Afdal, Angga just sat staring at the wall of the room. He remembered something. The room reminded him of the figure he missed so much. The room paint and the design of the bed were exactly the same as Bi Rumi's house. The last time Angga was with Amalia.

His gaze was blankly staring at the ceiling of the room. He positioned his body lying on the bed. She describes Amalia and the child inside her birth. Maybe now the child has been born, even grown up with Amalia.

Amalia completely disappeared after being swallowed by the earth in front of Angga. Even the woman did not give any clues to Angga. Children who should be a complement to their lives. But must be separated by his biological father. Never mind playing together, meeting them never.

Afdal arrived at the door of Asih's house. He couldn't have knocked on the door. Surely the residents inside were asleep. Finally he called Amalia's phone. He thought it was better than making a noise by knocking on the door. A moment later Amalia picked up her phone. Afdal told me he was at the door.

A few seconds later, the door opened from inside. A woman wearing a nightgown stood at the door. "Afdal, you have arrived." They then went inside. "Yes, I've taken a break to the room first, yes" said Afdal got a nod from Amalia. After locking the door back and continuing his sleep.

In the morning, the typical sound of cooking disrupts Azka's hearing. The boy then got off his bed and headed to the kitchen. Amalia who went in frying the fish was unaware of her son's presence.

"Mother, Azka mimik milky," Azka pinta with her rock voice. Amalia turned to her son. "Mother's son is awake!" amalia carried her son.

Amalia then turned off the stove, after which she sat Azka in the chair, the dining room. Amalia immediately made milk for her son. Nek Asih who just returned from the marathon immediately approached the child who was sitting waiting for his milk.

"Am, Afdal came home last night?" ask Nek Asih while pouring water into his glass. After that, he drank until the water ran out. "Yes Nek, but I'm not awake yet. Probably tired from getting home too late." Amalia then handed a bottle of milk to her son.

"Father Af-dal pu-lang," said Azka so enthusiastic to hear the return of the man called father. "Yes baby, but I'm still tired. So I can't find Azka." Amalia advised her son not to disturb Afdal. Given that the child is always stuck if he has met his granddaughter Nek Asih.

Afdal recently returned to Pekanbaru. Holiday this year. Not even two months, he's back here. There, the beginning of Azka's closeness with the grandson of the man.

"Dad!!!" he shouted while hugging the man who was walking towards the dining table. Quickly the man caught the body of the bully, Azka. "Hallo's son Daddy.Makin' this puffed up cheek." Afdal pinches slowly the cheek of the child in his lap.

Afdal then sat down beside Nekk Asih, still holding Azka. "Dad, don't you want to go home, by the way?" Afdal smiled and heard Azka saying what he thought was funny. "Dad, you want a surprise for Azka." The boy was just a beard hearing his father's explanation.

"Sir, Afdal is not far away now. Afdal is assigned to take care of the production warehouse that will be opened here" explained Afdal to everyone there. Azka soared excitedly because she could play again with her foster father. "Daddy's swallow isn't far away." Azka looked at Afdal's face. "Yes dear."

"Thank God then. Grandma was happy to hear it," said Nek Asih was also happy to hear the news.

"Oh yes Am, my boss lives next door to this house Lo! At the inn of Ms. Rosa," Afdal said turning to look at Amalia who was feeding fried food into her mouth.

"Sometimes I'll know you guys," he continued, then took the fried foods on the table. "Wah rising dong," quipped Amalia. "Hmm Thank God" replied Afdal.

"Honey here, Father Af-dal wants to eat first. Same with Mother?" Azka then descended from Afdal's lap and went straight up to his thigh.

After breakfast, they are busy with their own activities. Afdal invites Azka to take a bath together. Nek Asih swept the front porch while Amalia washed the old breakfast dishes.

Azka, who was fully dressed, went to pick up the ball at the toy place. After bathing earlier, Afdal painstakingly replaced his clothes Azka. No doubt his affection for the boy was huge. He already regarded Azka as his own biological son.

Afdal, who was ready to meet his boss, walked to the front porch. Azka who saw her father was leaving, immediately whined to come with him. Afdal doesn't mind if the boy goes with him.

After bathing and changing clothes Angga was waiting for Niko for breakfast. Niko was already in front of Angga's room. Their plan today will directly review the location of the construction of the production warehouse. Because the location is a bit far from the inn, then Angga assign his rental driver to drive them.

"Let's get breakfast first, sir," asked Niko when Angga was out of his room.

"We should wait for Afdal first. We do not know where a nice and comfortable restaurant to discuss this project," declined Angga while looking at the clock in his hand.

"Okay sir, let me call Mr. Afdal first." Niko reached into his cell phone in his pocket and searched for Afdal's number. But his activity stopped when he saw a young man who led a small child to walk towards him.

to be continued