The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

Evacuated

That night Azka finally slept with Amalia again. The boy was getting spoiled for his mother. Anga can no longer wiggle. There's no way he's repeating last night. There's making a fuss in the middle of the night again. He finally gave up on his son. And think about how to make the child can be separated first to the mother. That night passed by Angga, with sleep hugging his son.

In the morning, when they were at the dinner table. Azka who was fed by his mother, but not usually. The mother was also astonished at the boy. He's not usually like that. Eating like no taste. The same guy, realizing it.

"Darling, why are you eating so little?" The boy looked at his father's face.

"Dad, Mother. Azka wants a vegetable mam made by grandma. Which tastes a lot, it's Lo!" Looks like the boy misses his grandmother's cooking in Bogor. Eating is not appetizing either.

"What dear? Azka kangen vegetable asem made by Nek Leha?" The boy smiled. It crossed Angga's head to make a plan for his son to stay at his in-laws' house.

"Azka here! Deket Dad!" The boy got up from his seat and approached his father. Angga immediately held his son when he was near him.

"Azka wants to eat vegetables made by Nek Leha, right!" Azka nodded.

"Father will Anter Azka there. But, on one condition." Amalia who smelled a bad smell to her husband just bought his eyes. Angga smiled sweetly at his wife, when he knew her reaction.

"What is Dad?" tanya Azka plain. The lady smiled expectantly. Hope the plan works this time. Remembering his son always holds tight to his promise. It was seen when, Amalia asked Azka not to eat ice cream anymore. Azka did not do what was forbidden by her mother. Because he promised his mother. Looks like it was used as a tool by Angga to launch his plan.

"Azka promise me Ama's father." Angga showed her little finger, Azka quickly fused her little finger to her father's little finger. The lady smiled triumphantly.

"Azka will live first in Leha's grandmother's house and Sapta's grandfather, yes!" The boy was silent, thinking of something.

"Later there Azka can play into the river again with Reyhan. Fish with Grandpa" he persuaded his son to comply with his request. The boy quickly nodded.

"Azka would, Dad. Azka will play catch butterflies with Reyhan's sister." Angga managed to persuade the boy. In his heart surged with excitement. Finally the plan worked. His wife, who saw it, just laughed. Seeing her husband's behavior.

"Ok if that's it. Azka get ready first with Mother. Wait in front, yeah!" Azka came down from her father's lap. After that, he pulled his hand to pack his clothes.

"Darling, are we not outrageous. Let Azka stay at Mama's house?" Amalia hesitated to leave her son at her parents' house. Not without reason. The distance between her home and her parents' home was far enough. She was afraid that Azka would fuss over asking to go home.

"No dear. At his grandmother's house. Later, I assign one driver and a car to prepare there. Just in case Azka asks to come back here." Amalia was only resigned to her husband's plan.

Assisted by Neneng. Amalia prepared for her son's needs while there. Various equipment and supplies were brought all by Amalia. Including his son's favorite toys. Milk, Pampers, and most importantly his favorite baby bolsters were not left behind. If it gets left behind, auto back again to take it. It was like a sacred thing to the boy. If sleep does not hug the bolster. He won't be able to sleep.

Because I don't want to bother my mom too much. Finally he also assigned Neneng to go there. Awake, in case I even face the liveliness of his son. Neneng immediately packed his things.

When everything is ready. Amalia told Ms. Mina to go first to Bogor. He also told me to cook for the night. Because she and her husband are going home. Ms. Mina nodded obediently to the orders of the woman's master.

"Well, are you ready, baby?" ask Angga when they have arrived at his car deck.

"Udah, baby!" Answer wife. Angga helps Azka get into her car. The boy did not want to sit in the back with Neneng. He chose to sit in front with his mother. Looks like you still don't want to be with his foster brother. And Amalia can understand that. His son is now more closed to strangers. Especially since Reyhan told me about the kidnapping in his village. It seemed to be a fear in itself for the child. If you interact with strangers.

It took them about five hours to reach the tea plantation, where Pak Sapta worked. Angga stopped his car there.

When Pak Sapta was just about to enter his house. The sound of the cry of the little boy stopped his steps and instantly searched for the source of the sound.

"Grandpa!!!!" azka shouted running towards her grandfather. Mr. Sapta who was a little surprised to see the arrival of the child, his daughter-in-law and granddaughter immediately welcomed the joy.

"Grandfather's grandson!!!" Azka immediately approached her grandfather's sling.

"Am, Angga! You here?" ask Pak Sapta a little surprised. Three days later, his son left his house. It's there again.

"Yes Pa. Azka kangen Ama her grandmother" replied Amalia.

"Let's go in and in! Ma...this is your grandson kangen, here!" Shouted Pak Sapta calling his wife after telling the three of them to go inside.

Bu Leha who heard her husband's scream. Hurrying to meet him. He was no less surprised to see the arrival of his grandson.

"Oh Allah, my grandson." Bu Leha turned to carry Azka.

"The art can see Grandma's favorite granddaughter. You guys are nginep, right!" Pak Sapta then sat on the empty seat there. While Bu Leha was still holding her granddaughter.

"No, Ma! Azka is here!" answer Angga shyly. Pak Sapta and Bu Leha immediately glanced at Amalia.

"Hmmm, your grandson must have done it, Ma. Wants to reveal it here!" seduced by Sapta, Ms. Leha also laughed.

"Grandmother! Azka wants to mamam sayul that asem money, Lo!" chirp Azka who felt cheated by her Grandma.

"Sayur asem." Azka nodded.

"Yes sayul asem. Azka likes it, grandma!" rean Azka held her two thumbs up at her grandmother.

"Yes already. Let's have lunch together. Coincidentally grandma makes a lot of vegetables. Azka can mammu as much."

They all headed to the dining room. And have lunch there. In between their lunch. Mr. Sapta asked about the woman who was with Amalia.

"Oh, yes. Who is this mom?" Pak Sapta looked towards Neneng.

"Yes my. Almost forgot. This is Neneng Ma, Pa. She's the one who will help Mama to take care of Azka while here" Amalia told her papa. Sapta sir just nodded.

After lunch. Angga and Amelia went straight home. Not forgetting that he left his son to his parents. But when Amalia and Angga step out. Azka shouted to him.

"Dad!!! Mother!!!!"

To be continued...