YUMNA AZZURA'S

167. Darma Agrees

Darma leaned himself against the back of the chair. He looked at his son sharply. I could not believe her son was in love again. Unfortunately, the woman he chose was married.

"He was married?" Darma asked Juan. Juan nodded his head. Darma took a breath and threw it away slowly.

"Do you really like him?" Darma asked again.

"Yes, Pa. I think I like him."

"Can't you choose another woman? Maybe with the same status as you?" Darma tries to convince her son. "Papa has many candidates for you."

"I don't want to. I just want him. If Papa doesn't allow it, it's better to get me out of your heir. Please find someone else to accept everything Papa has. I won't care anymore." Juan got up from his seat, he was annoyed by his father's words earlier.

"Well if that's what you want" said Darma stopping Juan's foot.

"Papa will do whatever you want, as long as you accept and manage this company. Papa's too old to keep working. You're sure Yumna's a good woman?" ask Darma.

Juan turned himself. He looked at the father with a look of disbelief. A smile spread on his lips.

"I assure you she's a good woman, she never even glanced at me excessively. He looks so cute when he's with me." Juan's voice was heard complaining.

"Will Papa bless our relationship?" ask Juan.

"Have you guys been in a relationship?" ask Darma.

Juan scratched the back of his head, he smiled grimacingly.

"Yet. We're still friends, but I'll tell him my feelings soon. Papa just get ready for something that might come as a surprise." Juan said with a very PD. Darma stood up from his seat of greatness. He walked over and approached the only son.

"Then fight. If she's a good woman, your mom will be very happy, but if she's not a good woman, Papa will make sure her dad gets something surprising."

Juan looked at his papa in disbelief. What will the old man do? Will she do the same as the women in her past?

"I beg you Papa, whatever I do or have contact with him, Papa don't interfere. Don't do the same thing as the past if Papa doesn't want me to hate you" Juan said, staring intently at his father.

Darma just shrugged both of his shoulders high.

"I won't allow Papa to do that!" said Juan.

"Whatever can hurt you again Papa won't be willing, Juan!" answer Darma.

Juan breathed heavily. The risk of having a very possessive father.

...***...

Haidar's health has improved. He has started to be active in the office even though his movement is still limited. The boredom he felt for several weeks after the accident has now begun to be treated with the busy work.

The door of the room is open. Haidar turned to look at the woman who was now approaching him.

"Sir Haidar, this is the report you asked for. And this is an invitation from the Muria Group." said the secretary while handing over a black invitation with a very beautiful gold writing.

"What invitation?" ask Haidar.

"The 13th year of the Muria Group company. Can you come? Or do I have to send someone else to come?" ask the secretary again.

Haidar was silent, he looked at the invitation carefully and read every piece of writing there.

"I'll go" said Haidar, keeping the invitation in his desk drawer. The secretary is now ready to return to his desk again.

Haidar returned with his work. He should focus on running his papa's company. From the beginning he was never serious, but now he has to start serious to run this company. Haidar realized, his mother and father gave all the best for him should not he waste all the facilities that are there for him.

Sheet by sheet of paper in front of him he opened. Just a few minutes he read the report given by his secretary earlier, Haidar is now silent. He moved his hand again to take out the sheet he had stored in the drawer.

Haidar carefully looked at all the writings that were there. He was stunned and thought, with whom will he come? Surely many people will come with his partner and he is alone? Oh, it would feel so shame if he came alone there. Should he take his secretary away? Thought Haidar.

Haidar shook his head. It was impossible that if he was going to take his secretary, the woman also needed some time to rest and she could not casually take her secretary away. What would people say if she went with her own secretary?

"Jomblo's fate!" muttered Haidar while patting his forehead with the black invitation sheet.

"If Yumna's still around, I'll definitely take her."

Haidar kept the invitation sheet on the table, took his phone and opened the gallery. Haidar stared at the photo on the screen. The picture of a woman he had longed for, who he had not realized that he loved her.

Y**a Lord, what's wrong with me? why am I too late to realize that I love him!

Haidar again picked up the invitation and patted her forehead again using the invitation.he did not realize if there was someone who had just entered his room.

"Hey honey!" a young girl who was now walking quickly towards Haidar. The girl looks very beautiful and also fashionable with tight clothes attached to her body. Hair that curls over the shoulders makes her more beautiful.

Hearing the call from the girl Haidar turned his head.His mouth opened when he saw the girl approaching towards him.

"Well, did you come here?" asked Haidar in annoyance.

"Don't be rude why the hell? I'm here because mom told me to! Mom, tell me to get you this lunch. It's me who helped cook you eat ya!" said the woman exclaiming. He offered the food in his hand.

Haidar looked at the woman with annoyance, again the mother told him to come here.