
Their relationship did not change much even if the remarriage was approved, Ahin seemed indifferent when told. The boy still ignored Wikra and did not want to call her father.
"Today I'm going to take Ahin to a branch company NEXT Media, where the parabola was created," Wikra said.
"Well?" tanya Yifei frowned.
The woman looked up, looking at Wikra who was folding her shirt arms. Today Wikra doesn't wear suits, just white shirts and blue dongker bottoms.
"So Ahin can see that her father is cooler than Ezhar who can only pose in front of the camera."
Wikra does not call it jealousy, why jealous of a man who can only preen and talk pretentiously. Ezhar is full of lies and lies, so Ahin can be captivated.
However, after Ahin sees how cool her father is working. Ahin would be amazed at him.
"What if he's fussy? Am I coming too?" ask Yifei worriedly.
It's good that there are three of them, but if Yifei comes along then Ahin's focus is only on her mother. Wikra wants Ahin to depend on her.
"No, I can take care of Ahin."
Yifei seemed hesitant about Wikra's remarks, her future husband was like a man who could not be relied on in looking after children. In the end Yifei handed over Ahin.
The wedding day is approaching, the wedding dress has been ordered. The building has been determined, the event has been assembled. Waiting for the day H.
Wikra wants her on their wedding day, Ahin has called her father without being awkward. More precisely he wanted to be recognized Ahin.
"Well, would you like to see a parabola today?" tanya Yifei turned Ahin's gaze from the cat to her mother.
The boy pointed up, remembering that there was a parabola above the house. His head turned, he did not understand that his father was a parabolic maker and owner.
"Tips?" tanyanya polo's.
"Yes, the device connected to the TV. Ahin likes stuff, right? Later Ahin could see the parabola strung together."
"Ain au loi," he said. Enthusiastic.
"Ahin go with me see the parabola, Mommy can't come."
"Miao Miao is coming?" tanya Ahin pointed at her little cat who was playing ball.
Yifei looked at Wikra, asking if her cat Ahin could come along.
Meow....
As if knowing the meaning of the conversation, the little cat was struggling at Ahin's feet, not wanting to be left behind. They seem to be inseparable.
"Miao Miao can come" Wikra replied.
Ahin looked happy, she brought the cat into her cradle. Brushed the orange-colored fur.
Yifei provided Ahin with two hundred thousand dollars, an emergency cell phone, he also brought some things that Ahin might need such as drinking water and a hat. All put in a bag.
"Jaga Ahin is fine," Yifei reminded. His face was worried that something bad was happening to their son.
"You take it easy" Wikra replied casually.
They travel together for the first time, all the way Ahin only talks to cats. It's hard for Wikra to follow Ahin's mind.
The little boy who looked like him was so cold, his cheeks getting softer, his little legs moving forward behind, his seatbelt not preventing him from playing with the cat.
"Ahin, try to call me." Pinta Wikra's.
"Wikla," replied Ahin still kekeh do not want.
"Why won't Ahin call me Dad?" ask Wikra as gently as possible.
"Dad is not evil, Daddy loves Ahin and Mommy."
"Bo'ong."
Can this kid read people's minds? Wikra asked in her heart.
"Dad ain't lying."
"It's not believable." The boy insisted.
Their conversation came to a halt when the car pulled up in front of the lobby, Wikra picked up Ahin's bag and held the boy's hand. The cat followed from behind.
Everyone in the line looked down respectfully at them, their faces like they were asking who the little boy Wikra was carrying.
"Welcome, sir."
The manager greeted Wikra with a big smile, his eyes not spared from Ahin.
"How are our new products doing, yesterday I heard there were many complaints?"
"It was because there was an error in the raw material, but now we've replaced it."
"Can such a thing happen, fire the person in charge of raw materials."
"Good, Sir. Please pass by here to see the making directly."
Wikra pulls Ahin into following her, the boy seems enthusiastic about seeing the parabola materials assembled, Wikra raises him in a sling so that Ahin can see clearly.
"Father made that parabola," said Wikra proud.
"Biguuu?"
"Father can string it up if Ahin wants to see" Wikra said.
"Of yamu bica." Ahin won't lose.
Actually Wikra wanted to show Ahin when she could string things together into useful items, just that the place was too dangerous for a young Ahin.
If anything happens to Ahin, then Yifei will not forgive him.
"Sir, the chairman of the raw materials maker refused to be fired, he made a fuss and burned the raw materials."
Their faces all changed, a puff of smoke filled the office making everyone cough. Everyone was running to save themselves.
They rushed out of the room, running jostling towards the exit. The items were left behind and only cared about their bodies.
Wikra panicked because the losses must have reached hundreds of millions, especially just yesterday the raw materials from abroad were up.
"Quick call for fire!" Shouts Wikra. He appointed people to put out the fire, even he himself pulled a hose and saved raw materials that had not been burned.
When the commotion broke out, Wikra did not realize that she had taken Ahin's hand off and made the boy disappear.
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thanks for the manteman. Help the promoin of this story yes let his favorite number go up. Let me be very sad. If the number of favorites is a lot of spirit up.