TREASON OF LOVE

Chapters 10. Finally Meet

Azzura dizzy looking for the existence of a toddler who often calls him mama. When he saw Azriel who was looking at him and his tiny hands were stretched out to him, Azzura was astonished.

"Who is Azriel calling mama?" azzura muttered still choosing vegetables. The mothers there also glanced at Azzam who was near the post.

"Mama huaaaa." The toddler cried with a fixed gaze at Azzura.

"Maybe Azriel will be held in your arms, Azzura. That's her gaze kept on you. Pity her cry," said Ms. Nining.

Azzam tried to calm down, but Azriel did not want to keep quiet.

"Oh, pity his son. Did I just bring it?" Azzura asked for an opinion of the mothers who were there.

"Just carry it, son. Poor thing." After considering everything, Azzura approached Azzam.

"Mas, can I carry Azriel?" azzura asked for permission.

Azzam turned his head, again Azzura was there when his son cried. Azriel's response surprised Azzam.

"Mom." The toddler stretched out his arms and asked in a sling and Azzura took it.

"Eh, no need. I'm the fun." Azzam did not want to trouble others and did not want Azriel to continue to hope for Azzura.

"It's okay, Mom. Than Azriel crying continues, pity." Azzura took Azriel from Azzam's lap and brought her to the group of mothers. Sure enough, Azriel appeared silent and the henchman in Azzura's lap.

Created laughter in the group of mothers who are processing the cuisine for the fathers who will be consecrated work. Azzam occasionally looked at his son and smiled as the son laughed.

*****

The office.

"Congratulations Ghina, you're accepted for work. From today, you can work." Chiko congratulated him and extended her hand to Ghina. The woman smiled happy to get a job and her salary was quite helpful even though she felt she was still lacking.

After conducting the interview, Chicko received the application that Ghina submitted and the application sheet was already qualified.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you for giving me a job."

"It's not me, but the company that delivers. I am just an intermediary. That time, as my first job, I asked you to make coffee and deliver it to my room!"

"Ready, sir."

In the first place, Ghina changed her work clothes with ob clothes. He goes to the kitchen and makes coffee according to Chiko's order.

"May Chiko like my coffee. I'm sure that he would love it and I'm sure that my coffee is much better than Azzura's coffee." Since leaving together, Ghina has become interested in Chiko. Ghina judged Chiko an understanding and compassionate man and royal, therefore she wanted to make a beautiful impression so that Chiko glanced at her.

"Azzura, sorry, I seem to want to be selfish. I want to feel what it's like to live like you're going through." Ghina carries a tray of coffee and upon arriving at Chiko's room, she knocks on the door.

Tok ..tok..

"Please enter!" chiko series from the room. Ghina pushed her door slowly and smiled as sweetly as she could.

"Excuse me, this is Mr. Coffee." Ghina kept the coffee on the table. Chiko looked up at Ghina.

"Thank you, yeah." Then, he took his cup and sipped Ghina's coffee.

"Hmmm, the coffee is delicious. Very clever for him. The sweetness fits, the bitterness fits, and the fragrance also makes it tempting." Chiko breathed in the aroma of his coffee.

"Very, it turns out that your coffee is much better than Azzura's coffee." Chiko began comparing Azzura and Ghina.

"Ah father could have. My wife is much better than me. Surely Azzura is also good at pleasing you." Ghina praised his wife Chiko, but inwardly seemed fed up.

"I can't lose to Azzura, I have to make Chiko even more addicted to what I make and to what I have."

The envy and the desire to have something that others had left Ghina dark in the eye and intent on planning something. Apparently, the treasure began to change it and instead intended to find something more.

"You want me to go for a massage, don't you?" suddenly Ghina stands behind Chiko and massages Chiko's shoulders.

"Eh, there's no need." However, Ghina's massage seemed to make Chiko complacent and feel more comfortable body.

"It's okay, besides I don't mind massaging the boss who helped me get into this office. Think of this as my gratitude to you because you've helped me."

"Hmmm, your massage is good too. Surely your husband is happy to have a wife who is good at massaging." Chiko enjoys a Ghina massage on her head. Just one day of talking, they looked as familiar as they had often spoken before. Chiko did not pay much attention to Ghina at first, but today she has little sympathy after hearing stories from Ghina herself.

"My husband never wants to be massaged, he said lazy and unpleasant. He always refused when I wanted to serve him." Ghina lied again about her household story. Nothing seemed to be as if there was a problem.

"really? Then sort of serve a biological need she doesn't want?" Chiko began to dare to ask in a more sensitive direction.

Ghina was silent for a moment. "Do I have to pretend to be tormented and unhappy for Chiko to be concerned? After two months, Azzam did not give me an inner living by reason of foot pain."

"No, it's been a long time since we didn't want to. I offered him, but he didn't want to. He said he was tired of me and I wasn't pulling in his eyes anymore."

"Who said?" Chiko looked up until their eyes clashed with each other. "I think you're still beautiful, attractive, don't look like you don't have children. Maybe your husband isn't grateful to have a wife like you."

"But unfortunately I'm not the Azzura who's so lucky to have you." Ghina looked gloomy and Chiko kept quiet without saying.

"Ah, stop. I want to continue working. If you want to go on a massage, you can just call me." Then, Ghina picked up the pen and wrote down the phone number on unused paper. "This is my phone number, if you need anything you can call me. If you need a massage, I'm ready to help." Ghina walked away with her eyes rolling as if teasing.

*****

Different circumstances are happening in the residence more precisely the hometown. The mothers and fathers were gathering to enjoy the food that was served after the completion of the consecrated work.

"Hmmm, the cuisine this time is delicious. Like restaurant food," exclaimed RT sir.

"Yes, the sauce is so good. The heat is moderate, the sugar is felt, "Azzam replied.

"Yes dong, these are all recipes from Neng Azzura" said Bu Onih.

"Flatter, we can cook so much food and so delicious" said Bu Nining.

"Well, Neng Azzura is good at cooking."

Azzura smiled sweetly, "just a simple meal, sir, ma'am." Then, Azzura took the fried fish and Azzam happened to be about to take it. Their hands accidentally touched and their eyes even looked at each other.

Deg . deg .. deg ....

"Extheemmm...."

"Eh!!"