
After the student guardianship, Alan invited Azalea to lunch at the restaurant. While the twins, still following school activities that will be completed in the next two hours. Perhaps, Alan would ask the driver to pick both up.
"What would my darling eat?" Alan asked his wife who was sitting in front of him.
"Whatever it is." Answer Azalea. His eyes looked at his daughter who was staring at the children's playground. The restaurant has a playground, where children will play without disturbing their parents who are eating.
"Ma .. s ..." Caramel pointed to the playground, making Azalea look at her husband who was looking at the food menu.
"Mas, I went there first yeah." Azalea Permit.
"Where?" Alan asked with a frown.
"Playground, Caramel's gonna play there." Azalea.
Alan's gaze turned to the children playing, his eyes looking back at his wife sharply.
"Don't, just here! The toy is for twins, not suitable for babies."
Azaela sighed softly, her husband was too possessive of their daughter. Moreover, Caramel who counted his papa's favorite child.
"Yeah!! Ekhee!!" Caramel's getting fussy, she whines wanting to get off.
Hearing his daughter's whining, Alan finally sighed softly. "Just for a second. Don't let other children get close to her, or just have a bodyguard accompany Caramel. You're here accompany me." Decree Alan.
"I'm the only one with Caramel." Azalea exclaimed with a fluffy smile.
Alan looked at where his wife and daughter were going, while he observed the two. After that, he resumed his pending order.
After a while Azalea accompanied her daughter to play, she received a call from someone. Then he lifted it up. Unknowingly, Caramel slipped out of her reach.
"Okay, I'll probably have a meeting tomorrow. For stock items, try to contact mba Rena. Yes, I'll be ...,"
BUGH!!
"LJE! EK!!"
"The caramel!!" Azalea's eyes were perfectly rounded when she saw her daughter fall. Caramel who stood in front of the slide, of course, very fatal. Moreover, there was a child who climbed the slide, to hit the tiny body of Caramel.
Azalea rushed to her daughter, but had not yet reached her. A middle-aged woman had sat her daughter down while rubbing her hair on the princess' head.
"Cup .. cup .. granny heal well dear, already ... it's healed."
"Sorry madam, she's my daughter." Azalea said while holding Caramel's arm. Beware of strangers, Azalea first acted.
"Oh yeah, this." The middle-aged woman gave Caramel to Azalea. Rushing Azalea carried her while rubbing her daughter's back head.
"Other times be careful, do not look after the child. Later mrsesel," said the woman. Advised Azalea, who had been negligent to her daughter.
Azalea nodded, she also felt guilty and realized her mistake.
"Thank you Madam for your help, then excuse me first." Azalea hurriedly parted, leaving the middle-aged woman who was looking at her with a complicated gaze.
Alan looked at his wife who had just returned, his eyes widening when he saw his crying daughter.
"Why?" Alan asked as he moved from his seat.
"Sorry, I was off guard. So Caramel was accidentally pushed." Azalea Ringis.
Alan rolled up his shirt arm, then he grabbed his daughter who was stretching her hand.
"Sorry to you." Great-granddaughter Azalea, she was worried that her husband was angry.
Alan was silent, there was a sense of resentment in his heart because Azalea did not obey his orders. He was just checking on his daughter, especially her head. Without regard to the wife's apology.
"Ekheee .. takit nutmeg Mel." Adu Caramel, pointing at the back of his head.
Alan rubbed his daughter's head, it did feel like there was a lump.
"Let's check it out." Alan Tetang.
Alan sat back down when his order arrived, he took his daughter's food. It seemed, he was going to feed his daughter.
"Mas, let me just." Linta Azalea's.
"Eat." Decree Alan.
Azalea fell silent, her husband was really angry with her. Azalea's appetite decreased, she just stared at her husband who was feeding their daughter.
Noticing his wife who had not eaten, Alan let out a long sigh.
"Why? Want to change the menu?" Alan asked as he looked at his wife closely.
"No. No lust, I'm just going home." Azalea said with an annoyed face.
Alan took a deep breath, his wife sulking as he let go. Alan looked at his voracious daughter with his food. In fact, her puff cheeks continued to move as the baby chewed on her food.
"Eat my dear, I am not angry. Let Caramel be the same, you rarely eat quietly, right?"
Azalea's smile expanded, she rushed to pick up the other food and immediately devoured it. Alan who saw that, could only shake his head. It was as easy as the mood of women changed.
After eating, Azalea and Alan intend to go home. As the two were about to enter the car, Azalea's eyes accidentally caught a woman who had helped her.
"Mas, that was the man who helped Caramel when he fell." Azalea yelled while pulling her husband's back shirt.
"That's a loh! The middle-aged woman in the black dress, when you don't see!" Pekik Azaleas.
"Oh, who's next to that car huh?" Ask Alan.
Alan looked at the woman who was behind him, seeing that the woman was about to enter his car.
"Maybe he's in a hurry, baby, let's go home. Poor Caramel, her soy sauce," Alan said as he glanced at his daughter who was yawning in his sling.
Alan entered first, leaving Azalea curious about the middle-aged woman who entered his car. Azalea was very sure, if the woman had looked at him and smiled at him.
"Darling! Come on!" Alan Excited.
"Yes, um." Azalea and rushed in.
While the middle-aged woman was in the car, she noticed the presence of Alan and Azalea. Therefore, he hurriedly got into his car.
The woman sighed softly, her eyes now glazed over. Unable to hold back her tears, the woman finally cried.
"Mama hasn't been able to meet you, Alan. Be happy with your little family, you don't want to ruin your happiness." Sluggishly.
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Azalea laid her daughter in the bed of the princess which was located near her bed. She covered Caramel's body with her beloved baby blanket.
Grepp!!
Azalea was stunned as there were burly hands hugging her. Azalea had guessed, if the hand belonged to her husband. He could feel, Alan's breath in his neck made him feel strange.
"Mas, move on!"
"Darling, kangen." Alan Whisper.
"Jeez maaass, still this afternoon. The twins are coming home." Azalea Kesal.
"Udah, loose!" Azalea patted Alan's hand, hoping that the man would take it off.
instead of taking off, Alan turned his wife's body. He grabbed his wife by the neck to get both of their faces closer.
"Mas, I want to tell you something." Azalea Whispe.
"What?" Alan asked, his eyes still fixed on his wife. He stroked his wife's cheek with his thumb.
"I'm late for the moon." Azalea's whisperings, made Alan instantly widen his eyes.
"Seriously?!" Pekik Alan could not believe it.
Azalea nodded, she stared at the anxious look on her husband's face. Alan couldn't believe what his wife was saying.
"Don't joke baby, I'm still traumatized to see you give birth." Alan Ringis.
How not? While giving birth to Caramel, Alan saw for himself the struggle of his wife. After Caramel was born. Azalea was declared in a coma for several days due to blood loss. Really, if Alan remembers. That man can't afford to lose his wife.
"Serious mas!" Azalea exclaimed with a fluffy smile.
"Dear, I don't want to." Alan shakes his head.
"Loh, what don't you want? What if it were? Can't it be cancel?!" Strangled Azalea with sharp bulging eyes.
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Meanwhile, at the airport. Apparently, a man was walking while pulling his suitcase. Black glasses perched sweetly on his nose, his clothes looked very casual. Where he wears black pants, a white T-shirt equipped with a black leather jacket.
The man stopped his steps at the pick-up stop, he looked for a moment at the circular watch.
Dert!!
Dertt!!
The man held up his phone which rang. "Yes, with Xaver's lawyer here."
"...,"
"hem, fine. Set her schedule, lawyer for divorce .. I accept it." Said the man next to the corner of his raised lip.
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I was about to finish, but change course. Sorry well, had wanted up 3 all finished but not soðŸ˜ðŸ˜ I have to change the concept. because even on do not want to finishðŸ˜ðŸ˜ this how the business isðŸ˜ðŸ˜
Yaudah, I also forgot about Alan's mother. Later on it will be discussed well, and also Reagan. Kira kira .. whose soul mate is this? Can anyone guess?😆
Kemaleman well up, I have a schedule also after Maghrib. Very scheduled author schedule MondayðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜