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Agatha's Coming.

it's been a few days that Adellia's been feeding Auksa. Whether it is with his presence that always never stops talking, or his actions that often make Auksa upset, as well as his behavior that sometimes appears suddenly. But for sure, Auksa did not feel the slightest objection. Adellia's existence in her life always managed to give her a new color. A color that Auksa had never encountered a few months ago after her Bell left.

Ting!

Auksa said thinly, surely Adellia was in the middle of the bustle of the Auksa state several times did not respond to the message .

Auksa doesn't need that. His brain that was already intelligent bin genius always makes him a child of sudden achievement. A question book will only add to the weight of the bag.

Auksa stared at Adellia's message again, she was busy. A walk on a weekday always manages to make a stack of maps meet his desk.

Auksa held back a smile imagining Adellia's cute expression. Somehow he felt a sense of longing creeping slowly in his body. Auksa knocked on his head, damn it! Adellia's driving him crazy.

Auksa goosebumps, he forgot the figure of Arvan who was still standing right beside him. Still mending Auksa named Adellia's contact with a slightly reasonable name, huh! How willing to replace it into that kind of thing!

Auksa snorted, even though her heart only wanted to lie so that Adellia was not chatty anymore. But Auksa is wrong, Adellia is not that easy to lie.

Holy hooch! this kid why he wants so much! Rutuk Adellia is upset.

Auksa. What did he see this time! Whose flower is in Adellia's hand?

Auksa growled furiously, subconsciously she pressed the summoning button.

"Hallo's? "

Auksa straightened his body when Adellia's voice entered the ear.

"Flower from whom? "

"God! Greetings dong, play nyelonong. "

"Who is Adel?"

"Why did you? "

"Jawab first. "

"From Dion's. "

The heart of Auksa is beating fast. I don't know why he was upset.

"Dispose. "

"Oh my God, that was a long time ago. It also withered its flowers. Why anyway? "

"I don't like it. "

"You jealous? "

"Can't you?"

Answer Auksa sewot. Across the street, Adellia laughed as she stared at the mirror in front of her.

"All right, reed, here and there, lackey. "

"Don't take anything other than me. "

"Yeee, is that it? "

"Adels. "

"Dear, no more. Already replaced not his contact? "

Auksa rolled her eyes lazily. Don't expect Auksa to replace it with that photo. Add heat later her heart every time she opens Adellia's contact.

"No. I don't like his picture. "

"I'm ugly, right?"

Auksa. Every day beautiful. That flower makes you feel suspicious.

Uh! What the hell was he thinking? Auksa tapped the top of his head. Holy hooch! it turns out his brain was already contaminated so far.

"What's so ugly? Don't be a little kid Sa. "

Auksa snorted without permission to unilaterally disconnect the call. Let Adellia be angry, anyway she did not want to put up the photo.

Ting!

Can Adellia photograph herself with a little more mundane? don't smile if you need to wear a mask.

Ck! Auksa wanted to refuse but Adellia quickly sent an additional message.

Auksa put her phone in her pocket. The matter of arguing, Adellia was indeed the most superior. Slowly, Auksa checked some files on his desk. He was reluctant to glance at the computer screen that displays the figure of the woman who gave birth to him. His heart riled, between restlessness and disgust that just kept colliding.

" How long has it been? "

"2 hours 30 minutes 146 seconds." Answer Arvan is fast, detailed, and accurate. Auksa sighed, why must the woman who was created so stubborn? Because of this, Auksa can't deal with it, right?

" Utilized. "

Arvan nodded. His index finger pressed the multifunction button in the schedule file. The button that at first glance resembles chacha food makes a click. In a flash, the monitor screen seemed to fill the schedule paper sheet, floating beautifully over the writing. Arvan chose several menu choices, shortly afterwards, the voice of a woman appeared in the sense of hearing.

" Good afternoon Mr. Arvan. Is there anything I can help you with? "

"Siang is also Olivia. Please tell Mrs Alfadiaraga to come back next time. Mr. Auksa can't be bothered. "

"Okay sir, I'll tell you."

Olivia answered, then turned off the phone connection to cause a piping sound.

Auksa closed her eyes, hopefully this time it works. Slowly, Auksa looked up, he remembered the problem of frangipani flower terror that had not been resolved by him.

" What about K Flow? "

"Have you implemented a code 2 strategy? "

Arvan nagging. The principle of prudence, meticulous, fast but also full of calculations.all have been applied. The results have not been found yet. Even Arvan has deployed some expert hackers as well as spies but there is nothing strange.the group K Flow like no relation at all.

" It's Sir. "

Auksa pinched the base of her nose. It's difficult. Obviously the symbol of Cambodia is only owned by the K Flow group. Is this a trap?

"Let go Andrean and Chandra. But, keep an eye and report their activities as small as possible. Command S5 with code c120 to immediately direct the data matching writing and fingerprints, do not any member know except the core. I don't want any little rats to fight back. "

Arvan quickly copied the Auksa command in his sophisticated tools, then by one push sent to the person whose boss intended.

"Urus all Arvan. I believe in you."

Auksa then got up from his seat. Both of his legs stepped lightly.before opening the door, he took the time to turn towards Arvan

" Do you know the consequences for a traitor? I hope you're smarter than Aldinofrans. "

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The tense aura along with awkwardness made the air feel floating. Tightly squeezing the chest of a middle-aged woman with her fashionable clothes. His gaze was straight at the shoes, his two hands were also fidgeting.

"Auksa doesn't want ma. "

Agatha Anastasya fernandita changed her surname to Alfadiaraga. It's precise! She's Mama Auksa. The middle-aged woman looked up. Freeing some of the water that had been pooled filled his eye pelupuk.

"Papa Sa, he--"

The view of the Auksa sharpens. Jaw hardens. No, Madame Alfadiaraga should be offending someone she hates so much.

"Don't talk about the man in front of the same auksa."

"Please Sa. just once, see papa ya,"

Auksa turned his face. He was cold and rude. However, like humans in general, Auksa still has a sense of unbearable. In front of him, was his Mama, the one who took care of him wholeheartedly as a child, there was no obvious reason that made him hate that figure. Auksa was just fed up, he didn't want to deal with Dewanta Rios alfadiaraga anymore. But his mother, the woman still firmly forced him. Auksa got up from his seat. Not yet had his feet stepped, a hand held his suit arm.

" Sa please. Dengerin. "

"Ma, don't force Auksa. Never mind Ma, Auksa is sick. "

Agatha sobbing. Both of his shoulders shook following his sobbing. Once upon a time, Lord, melt the heart of his son. Her husband was so waiting for this person in front of her. Let Dewantara make peace with his past God.

"Hiks, I'm sorry mama sa. Mama please. Don't ignore Mama kayak gini. Once only Sa. Followed by Mama? "

Auksa closed her eyes. Fortunately he chose a private place as his meeting room. Slowly, Auksa removed Agatha's hand from her suit sleeve. Did not Agatha know that she was so fed up with the figure of Dewanta ?

"Ma"

"Sa, dangeringin Mama. Someone wants Papa to tell you. Coming yes. Only once. "

Auksa breathed heavily. Body turned. His two eyes settled Agatha with mixed feelings.

" Don't force Auksa Ma . Auksa can't, Mama should understand. He's evil as Auksa Ma. He broke the hopes of Auksa, he who made Auksa hated, Udah Ma, came home. "

" No Sa. Mama does not want. "

Auksa growling. His hands clenched until his knuckles turned white.

" Go home mah. Go home. "

Agatha shook her head. He's come this far. At least there is happy news that he brings to Dewanta later. Auksa had to see her husband. Must! .

" You can't kick Mama Sa out. "

" y-oh"

"No! "

"Ma, Auksa please. "

"No need for Auksa. Mama has come all the way here. Papa needs you too."

"Sa, will ya? "

"Ma, Auksa has to tell me how many times I'll let Mama understand. Auksa doesn't want Ma."

"But-"

Auksa turned his face away. Agatha is stubborn. He had said no but the middle-aged woman was still adamant. Inevitably, Auksa secretly pressed a button on his sophisticated watch.

" Sa, "

" Look at Mama Sa."

Auksa turned her face again, she walked away, but Agatha could not let it go.

"Sa !"

Drap.

Two people dressed in full suits suddenly entered the room. Without being told twice, they immediately blocked Agatha's hand tightly.

"What the fuck. Lepassin! "

The two men did not reply, his gesture was clearly seen forcing Agatha out of the room.

"Sa! You can't kick Mama out!"

Auksa was stuck in his place. One side in his heart was painful, but he could not let Agatha continue to talk about Dewanta any longer. Being interviewed did not want his hatred for Dewanta to creep up to unconsciously hurt his mother.

"Gee! Sa! "

Auksa tried not to care. His ears were forced deaf for a moment.

"Sa, with Mama! Love Papa a chance Sa! Love Papa a chance to clear everything! Sa, even on the verge of depleted awareness Papa then still think of you! Sa! Meet Papa Sa, make Papa really make peace with his past before leaving. Hiks, Sa! Just look at Mama once! Sa! "

Agatha's voice shrank. Auksa immediately fell down when Agatha was no longer visible. Body's squeezing. Unknowingly, tear circles adorned his face that seemed to not know the direction. Dewanta Rios Alfadiaraga, if he hadn't seen his father's dark side, he wouldn't have been this hateful. And if his father had not given up the company's assets to him, his relationship with Juanda would not have been so bad.

But what did her mother say ?

Make Papa reconcile with his past before leaving?!

What mean!

Auksa groaned, his hands shuffling coarse hair. The man laughed discordantly, his heart in pain.

"Pa, don't torment Auksa like gini."

Complaints wail. Auksa looked up, trying to prevent the tear from sliding again. Enough's enough! his tears were too precious to be shed because of the figure of Dewanta.