The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

Dad to Azka

"Mother let's go to Daddy's." Azka continues to pull Amalia's hand towards Angga's room.

"Darling, do you know where the room is?"

"Know dong, it's a little nyampe."

Feeling the two finally arrived in front of his room Angga. But the door to his room was closed. So that they both stood in front of his room.

"That's closing, we're going home, son." Amalia tries to persuade her son not to meet Angga. Because he felt bad, they didn't know each other.

"No Mother, Azka wants to see Dad," said Azka insisted on meeting with her father. "Mother knock on the door, yeah!" continue then.

Amalia complied with her son's request. He tried to knock on the door of Angga's room. Several times he knocked on it. But there is no truth from within. Amalia tried to persuade her son again.

"Azka the Mother's. Maybe Dad's not up yet. Will you be here again, right?" he looked at his son's face.

Azka was crying. Wanted to meet his father. Amalia was confused. Because her son was crying and insisted on meeting her father.

The new Afdal came from the front directly to Amalia and Azka who were standing in front of the room Angga. It just so happened that he was asked by Angga to buy some things. Once he gets it, he intends to drive him.

"Azka, why baby. How crying?" Afdal held the crying child.

"Why is she crying, Am?" Afdal asked Azka.

"Azka asked to see your boss, Af. From waking up earlier, he wanted to be ushered here," explained Amalia. Afdal stroked Azka's hair. The boy was beginning to calm down.

"Yes, Azka with Af-dal's Dad, son. Mommy wants to cook first, son. Afdal I'll leave Azka for a second, yeah." Azka wants to be left behind by Amalia. So Amalia went back home to finish her cooking.

The splashing of tap water gripped the ears of Angga. So that he did not hear a noise in front of his room. The athletic man was cleaning himself. After taking a shower, he came out of the bathroom. The sound of knocking on the door, made him undo his intention to change clothes. Angga then opened the door of his room.

"Dad!!!" The cry and smile of the little boy made Angga look happy.

"I'm sorry sir, Azka whines to meet with the Father" Afdal told Angga. Angga switched to carrying a child who brought her milk dodot kegendongannya. Azka was also excited.

"Azka misses Dad, yeah!" Azka nodded as her mouth was filled with her milk dodot.

"Oh yes sir, this is my order I bought everything." Afdal then gave the plastic bag to Angga.

"Yes you can go home now. Azka let me be here with you. I'll drive him."

After Afdal's departure, Azka was taken into the room of Angga. The boy was sitting on his bed. He went to the bathroom to change his clothes.

Anything done by Angga for Azka. It started as Azka's horse. Playing games on his phone, learning to count together. And they sang together. Azka was very happy to play with Angga. Even the little boy forbade Angga to go from there.

When Angga told me about going back to Jakarta soon. The boy turned moody. A sadness fell on his face. Angga so can't bear to see it. He promised to take her back to Jakarta. His face was cheerful again.

Satisfied playing with Angga. Azka also asked to be brought home. Because I haven't had a shower. Angga then drove him home. It just so happens that Nek Asih is in the yard of the house. So Angga leave Azka on Nek Asih. Then he returned to his inn.

There is no job today. So Angga, Niko and Afdal are not going anywhere. Tomorrow the plan is to inaugurate the construction of the warehouse. After that, Angga and Niko had to return to Jakarta.

But somehow he felt like he wanted to stay there for longer. He felt very comfortable with the presence of Azka in his life. The little boy immediately changed Angga's life. Angga is more excited through his days.

Evening has arrived. After closing his clothing store. Amalia went into the house. Incidentally Azka had already slept accompanied by Nek Asih. Seeing her son sleeping. Amalia went to the kitchen to make Afdal coffee that was still struggling with her labtob in the living room.

With a cup of coffee, Amalia headed to the living room. A cup of coffee was then placed on the table. When he's going back inside. Afdal.

"Am, join me in talking here." Amalia abandoned her intention to enter and chose to sit next to Afdal.

"Tumben asked to be cemented" his god to Afdal, who looked a little serious.

"There's something important I'm going to tell you" he replied. Amalia was smiling too.

"Do you have an answer to Grandma's request?" Afdal's question made Amalia nervous. He himself did not have that answer.

"I know, maybe you're hesitant to make a decision. Maybe with what I'm going to tell you. It can make you give me that answer soon." Afdal knows, Amalia is still confused about making her choice. Therefore, he wanted to express his feelings to Amalia.

"I love you Am." Hearing those words escape from Afdal's mouth made Amalia feel even more guilty. She did not expect the man beside her to fall in love with her. While his heart, still could not accept the presence of another man. In his heart was still engraved the name Angga.

The man then looked Amalia in the eye. It was clearly visible in the eyes of the man. If his words are not kidding.

"Sorry AF, I need more time to answer. I can't give you the answer right now" replied Amalia a little nervously. He was afraid of speaking wrongly.

"Is it because you're still expecting Azka's father?" Afdal's question made him even more nervous. Because that's the reason. But he couldn't have told Afdal.

"If yes. I will not make you accept me. You deserve to be happy, Am. But you also have to think about your son." Afdal patted Amalia slowly on the shoulder and smiled at the woman. As if to tell if she will accept what will be Amalia's decision.

"Now sleep! You must be tired." Amalia smiled too.

Amalia decided to go back to the room. Afdal's words made him close his eyes. Especially considering the closeness of his son with Afdal. The most important thing right now. Happy son. The happiness of his son is in the man whom the father calls his son. His heart was worried too. But maybe he should have forgotten about it Angga and started to open his heart to other men.

to be continued