Young Mom's

PART 47'S

The slightly dark room made the atmosphere feel creepy. There was only one table with three seats. The puff of cigarette smoke is clearly visible in the mouth of a man, his hand flanking a cigarette, and the other hand holding a glass of red water.

"There's progress?" Ask a man standing next to her.

"Slightly sir, I've done it according to your orders" he said.

"Good, watch and keep disturbing. Don't let him know your identity" The man standing next to him nodded.

"Good sir."

"You can go" he said, smoking the cigarette he was holding. The man nodded then walked away leaving his master in this dark and stuffy room.

"Huh, that's boring. He had no resistance, it seemed like I had to make something big. Even very big, Ah what if I lose one of them? looks like it's gonna be interesting!" He said with a cynical smile.

"You've crossed your line Agas! and you have to accept the consequences."

On the other hand Agas sat on a round table with his friend with one of them presenting something.

"Enough" said Agas, The man stopped explaining.

"How do you want to join?" Ask Agas.

"of course! I've been waiting for this moment for a long time!" Screeches Daniel.

Jehon just nodded in agreement, Agas glanced at Angel who was sitting quietly. Angel looked at Agas with raised eyebrows, "Why?"

"Ck, do you agree?" Ask Agas grumpily.

"Don't ask, I certainly agree. Let alone facing that rancid bastard, this will definitely be very easy," Angel said confidently.

"You must not underestimate him" Chirps Arsen.

"Well, it's true what Arsen said. Do not judge our opponent because he looks like it, he could be very savage in it" explained Jehon.

"Hm, all right. Just relax with me" said Angel.

"Eh by the way. I heard you were fighting with your girl? right, those rumors?" Daniel asked Arsen. Arsen just looked at her lazily.

"You know where it's from?" Ask Arsen calmly.

"Of course the underground paparazzi, who else doesn't have a job like that" Daniel explained.

"Why are you fighting? won't you get married in less than a week?" Ask Jehon who had been silent.

"Don't ask too many questions. You're interfering with his privacy" Chirped Agas, braining his phone.

"Cih, you're not very exciting. I'm going with him" Cibir Daniel folded his hands in front of his chest.

"Had I wanted to see my girl" Agas got up from his seat and walked out but his steps stopped when he remembered something, "Ah yes Arsen."

"Why?" Ask Arsen.

"Go home, your girl is looking for you" said Agas and left with light steps.

While Arsen was still speechless with his thoughts, going home? what does Azila mean in her house? expecting her? Upon realizing his thoughts, Arsen quickly got up and ran out.

"Ck ck ck, since when did they become love slaves?" Ask Daniel.

Jehon stood up from his seat, his eyes glanced at Daniel at a glance and walked slowly, "Since you converted to Playboy."

"Damn."

Now in this room there are only Daniel and Angel. Daniel was busy staring at Angel who was busy with his phone every once in a while the woman laughed softly, Daniel shook his head in wonder, is he crazy?

"Hey old lady, are you crazy. Smile at your own smile while staring at the cell phone," Cibir Daniel.

Angel looked at Daniel cynically and then put his phone into the bag he was carrying, "Whatever has a dong, sewot aja wonder."

"You're getting older instead of repentance even more so yes. Guess you must be asking guys out?" Daniel asked as he looked at Angel with a glance.

Angel stood up from her seat, "That's it. Get rid of your annoying nature, no woman wants to have a super super annoying guy like you."

Angel walked the room without looking at Daniel's face, Daniel quickly opened the mirror he always carried and saw the look.

"I'm still handsome, there must be a woman who wants to be with me. My good looks no one beats him. Except with the Agas," great-granddaughter Daniel.

...~o0o~...

Arsen runs his car at a speed above average, his mind was in the fog when he heard the girl was in his house.

Tin.

The gate opened after Arsen honked, the shiny black car entering the garage. Brakes... Arsen unhappily closed the car door and ran into his mansion.

"Azila," Call Arsen as he walks around his mansion.

Arsen ran into her room, but there was no Azila there, "Where is she? did Agas lie?"

Arsen immediately ran down the stairs, from the third floor of the first floor. Nahlah, he was in the fog so he could not think clearly, even though this dimension there is an elevator beside the stairs.

"Bi aunty!" Shouted Arsen with a breath of horror.

"Auntie see Azila? what Azila? where's she?" Tanya Arsen.

"Eh, auntie didn't see non Azila sir. Lips had just come home from the market," he explained.

Arsen lowered his shoulders listlessly, "Oh that's it, thanks bi."

"Yes the same master," he said, then left the family room.

Arsen walked lethargicly to the front of the sofa, his body he lay down the sofa in a listless manner. The facial complexion that had been happy and worried had now become flat and gloomy.

"Azila I miss," muttered Arsen with his eyes closed.

"I also miss my father" a whisper was heard in Arsen's ear. Arsen quickly opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was Azila who was bowing with a smile. Arsen patted her cheek, it felt like a dream, "Aware Arsen, it's a dream."

Azila laughed softly then both her hands cupped Arsen's cheeks in a frenzy, their gazes now clashing. Azila smiled sweetly, "It's not a dream baby, it's real."

Arsen blinked his eyes, his hands holding both hands of Azila on his cheeks, "Real? this real?"

Brucks.

Arsen immediately pulled Azila into his arms, while Azila grimaced on her knees that stumbled at the end of the sofa, "Aws, pak aba dong if you want to hug!"

"I'm sorry, I can't help hugging you" Arsen said submerged because his face was next to Azila's neck.

"I miss, I'm afraid you canceled our wedding. I don't know what my life would be like without you, don't leave me again Azila. I can go crazy" said Arsen.

Azila smiled sweetly, her hand rubbed the back of Arsen's head gently, "I will not leave you again. Unless, if you ask."

Arsen shook his head in a fuss as he tightened his embrace, "No! that's never gonna happen!"

Azila smiled again and then released her embrace to see Arsen's face, Azila's hand cupped Arsen's face with a finger that occasionally wiped his cheek. While Arsen wrapped his hands around Azila's waist, his eyes looked at Azila intensely.

"Mr hungry?" Arsen nodded quickly.

"Eat the yuk, I cooked the loh," said Azila.

"So you were in the kitchen?" Asked Arsen, Azila nodded with her sweet smile.

"Why did I call you earlier nyaut nyaut!" Sinis Arsenic.

Azila laughed softly, her hands she moved into a circle behind Arsen's neck, "Intentionally, hehe. Funny too if you're in the fog."

"Nyebelin," growled Arsen.

"Well, why? nyesel ya like my kayak nyebelin?" Ask Azila sewot.

Arsen smiled slantingly and brought Azila's body closer to her, "Ruler. That brat must be punished."

"YEP, ARSETAN!" Shouted Azila in shock as Arsen stood up arrived with his koala-style cradle.

"Mouths. Ask to be kissed, huh, hm?" Arsen growled while walking on the third floor.

Azila rebelled from Arsen's arms, "LOVER ARSEALAN! PERVERTED LO! LOWER ME!"

Arsen paid no heed to Azila's screams, even though her ears hurt. Ccleks... The door to Arsen's room opened, Arsen quickly entered and closed the door again, not forgetting to lock tightly.

Arsen walked near the window with Azila who continued to rebel in her arms, srak...

The window blinds are tightly closed in one pull, "Why do you want?" Azila asked cautiously.

Arsen smiled slanted and walked to the end of his bed, "What if we make a baby first?"

"W-what? nope! I don't want to!" Azila screamed while shaking her swaying legs that hung beside Arsen's waist.

"But I insist" said Arsen in a low voice.

"Yes-"

Brucks.

Azila's words were cut off when her body was thrown on the bed with Arsen on it, Azila held Arsen's body with both hands in Arsen's chest.

"Please there!" Azila.

Arsen brought her face closer to Azila's, her lips smilingly grinning, "Syut, don't be afraid. We're just gonna make a baby, it's not gonna hurt I promise, '' whispered Arsen.

"No!" Decline Azila.

Arsen's face instantly turned flat, his face he approached with a bend of Azila's neck. Cup... Arsen kissed Azila's neck slowly. While Azila stiffened with a face flooded with cold sweat.

"relax honey, I will do this well," whispered Arsen.

Azila took a hard sip of her saliva, while Arsen smiled obliquely with my eyes.

"we will start, you are ready," asked Arsen with a heavy voice.

"Crazy! oh my God, papa's mom. Mommy Daddy mommy. Huaaa, what should I do!" Pekik Azila in heart.