Young Mom's

PART 37'S

Agas entered the cafe which is open twenty-four hours, the clockwork has shown at eleven o'clock at night. After walking down the street with Airin, someone called him.

"Why?" Agas asked while sitting in front of a beautiful woman.

"As usual, to the point heh," the woman quipped.

"Don't beat around Angel, I can't take long to leave my girl alone" Agas said, glancing at the circular watch on his wrist.

Angel smiled as she leaned back in her chair by shaking the glass containing wine in her right hand, "Cih, you're too over. No one can get into your apartment, right?"

Agas sighed softly and leaned back in his chair, "What do you want?"

Angel smiled sweetly and kept the glass on the table, "What if your body?"

"Don't joke if you don't want your favorite face to change, "Sign Agas sharp.

"Haha you're serious. Ah, well I just want the heart of that bastard," Angel said.

Gnash massaged his nose softly, "Whose shit do you mean?"

"Of course your uncle, Mr.Robetrt. Aish, my tongue just itching to say his name," Angel said and then played his tongue in his mouth.

"Why don't you just take it. And I told you that he's not my uncle!" Press Agas.

"Ah this boy, don't you remember? he's in your hands."

"It wasn't me who held it, but Laila," Agas said.

"Oh, the old maid? how come?" Ask Angel.

"You tell yourself if you're conscious" Agas rolled his eyes lazily and drank coffee at his desk.

"I don't look old, ah anyways I'm not a virgin" Angel said.

While Agas just looked at him flat, it was common with Angel's blunt behavior, "Because you're plastic surgery and don't boast of your title if someday you get venereal disease."

"Oh really? I don't care why we're talking about it, '" Angry Angel, "Can you tell the old maid to give the bastard to me."

"Bother, just say it yourself. Until you bow down on his feet he will not give it to you" said Agas.

"Aish is such a bitch!"

Agas stood up from his seat, "Have you, you brought me here just for that? just wasting my time."

"Of course not."

Angel stood in front of Agas while folding his hands in front of his chest, "I want to see your girl, how does she look? until it can pull your ice heart."

"Not like Angel. I'm not allowing you to meet my girl" Press Agas.

"Uh, you're so possessive. I'm not going to do anything, I promise, either" Angel said, raising one hand.

"No. You're a liar, how can I trust you."

"Aish come on, you don't want to bring me the heart of the bastard and instead let me meet your girl" Pinta Angel.

"No. Once I said no yes no. My girl can go crazy meeting a woman like you" said circus Agas.

"Currently what do you think I am? I'm an angel" said Angel, shaking her hair.

"Angel of death heh!"

"Oh, you go home. Don't show up in front of my girl, ah and don't forget a few more days of my coronation. And you must not be late" said Agas and walked away leaving the grumbling Angel upset.

Agas sat in his wheelchair while packing his cellphone, then shortly a continuous tone sounded.

"Hello," Greet someone.

"Hello, why did you let that woman meet me anyway?" Ask Agas annoyed.

"He insisted on meeting your girl" he said.

Agas sighed softly, "Don't until Angel meets my girl, I don't want her crazy nature to rub off on my girl."

"You're so mean. Just let Angel see him,"

"No. Not now, he's blunt in his mouth. I don't want my secrets exposed right now."

"Huft, yasuda. I'll talk to him later" he said.

"Okay, thanks Jehon."

...~o0o~...

Azila sits back and forth reading a novel in her room. After escaping at Arsen's dimension, Azila hides in her empty house ah no more precisely every empty day, there was only him and the maid who came until the afternoon and the security guard who until eight at night.

Both of her parents are working and will go home when they feel tired, while Azila is not really good if her parents rarely go home which is important there is still time to gather with her even if only briefly.

"Hiks, I'm so sad. When his son died, why don't you keep dying."

"It's not fair, huaaa I'll be sad coy. Who created this novel! not very careful."

"Woy is crazy, your son just died bund. Why would you want to do it again!"

"Devil! really good for pebinor."

Azila continued to babble indistinctly while occasionally eating her snacks, without her knowing Arsen was standing behind her with his hands in both of his pockets.

"Lo campus! karmic is hahaha!"

Arsen shook his head looking at Azila's own blabbering behavior. Slowly Arsen lay on his stomach beside Azila, "Sadly so the novel."

"Yes huhuhu, his son died tau. It's not fair, it should be the death of the father as his mother," Oceh Azila was not aware.

Arsen nodded his head then whispered softly to Azila, "Successfully run away."

Azila stiffened for a moment then looked towards Arsen slowly, "Eh hehehe how come there is a father here? enter through where sir? through the roof? how not to be confused? don't don't be the father of the devil!"

Arsen rolled his eyes lazily hearing Absrud Azila's words, Tak. Arsen pricked Azila's eel slowly, while Azila grimaced as she stroked her eel.

"Sick sir has been playing a lot of jitak aja, my brain control pack ntar sliding 0.1 degree," said Azila Ngawur.

"Unclear. Ayok home," said Arsen while pulling Azila to get out of her stomach.

"Aish, don't want to sir. My house is here!" Azila rebelled wildly.

"Ish, come home" said Arsen, trying to hold Azila.

Azila rebelled, rolled her body here and there, "Wouldn't! my house is here! if you want to go home, go home. Why do you make me!"

Hap.

Arsen managed to catch Azila's hand while Azila shook her hand to let go, "Look. You're really slippery like an eel."

"Daddy don't want to! off loose!" Shouted Azila as Arsen had already locked onto her movements.

"So, you go home" said Arsen, holding back Azila's movements.

"Please sir! our home is our home! not married yet!" Azila's squealing was right near Arsen's ear.

Arsen took off one hand and rubbed his buzzing ears, "Aish, if you want to scream don't get near my ears."

Feeling Arsen's defense weakened Azila immediately rolled over to the empty side of her mattress, "Who told my father's ears near my mouth."

"Akhs! You are really bummer! come home if I don't force it!"

"Ih! I said no! who told you to tell me!" Pekik Azila's.

Arsen was furious with Azila's stubborn behavior, his hands pulled Azila's hands to get up from her sleep, "Look!"

"No, I don't want to father!" Strangled Azila while wriggling like a caterpillar.

"So, you're so heavy!"

"No, no!"

Brucks.

"Aws,"Ringis Azila with her eyes closed as she accidentally pulled Arsen's hand.

Arsen blinked his eyes, while Azila grimaced softly feeling the weight on her body, "Father of ken-"

Azila opened her eyes as she felt a rush of breath that was close to her face, her eyes bulging looking at Arsen who was on top of her with both of their noses touching.

Azila swallowed her saliva nervously, her heart racing looking at Arsen's handsome face that was very close to her. While Arsen only looked at Azila with a look of surprise, the two hands that grasped Azila's hand he made his body jump.

Cklek.

"Azila mama pul-lang," Said a middle-aged woman who stopped when she saw the two of them, while Azila and Arsen stared at her with enlarged eyeballs in shock.

"Nature ends your history Azila! huhuhu must have exhausted this I mated," said Azila in his mind.