I Rent My Rahim To My Stepbrother
#part34

Kayla enjoys the morning rays in the capital area of Jakarta. His hand blocked the sunlight that hit his face, he peered through his tiny finger. While his hand held a hose.

This morning Kayla busied herself with planting flowers. His mother loved flowers and even thought about opening a flower shop.

"Darling, you busy?" ask mr. Azraf. He sat on the side porch. There was hot tea and a newspaper.

"Why not work?" ask Kayla. Mr. Azraf has said that he has a subsidiary in Jakarta. So he would manage it, while in Paris he asked the assistant who helped manage it.

Mr. Azraf smiled, he put down the newspaper he had opened. She might have just left Kayla. His heart is not calm, he is afraid that Mommy Mona and Adel are bothering Kayla. There were indeed some bodyguards he had hired, even Kayla's own bodyguard, but his heart still could not calm down.

"No, Papa wants to accompany you."

Kayla turns off the faucet in her yard. Although there is still heat and pain but that does not mean he has to make the father sad. "Why worry about Kayla?" ask Kayla. He sat in front of Mr. Azraf, only a round table that became the separation between the two.

"Yes, my daughter is precious." Mr. Azraf.

Kayla moved, she crouched down in front of Mr. Azraf's feet and looked up. "Papa don't worry, Kay's fine."

"Ah right Papa's daughter is very strong." Mr. Azraf pinched Kayla's tiny nose. "O yes dear, Papa intends to move your lecture to Jakarta."

"Yes Pa, Kay can't wait to go to college." Kayla smiles.

"Yes already, papa will meet with your personal bodyguard. Hope you like it,"

"Kayla's fine, Pa, why hire a personal bodyguard?" Kayla felt uncomfortable if wherever she had to be followed.

"For your sake, Papa doesn't guarantee Adel and Mona don't bother you. What else Hazel spoils both. Are you ready to part with Hazel? You don't love her?"

"Papa loves you."

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On the other side.

A man was struggling with some documents in front of him. Time had pointed at 01:00 pas, but the man, his face did not show any fatigue at all. As if work is his most attached and primary life.

He took out a glass of water in front of him that was not far from him and gulped it in half. He continued his work again.

Drt

Next to his sturdy hand took the device that sounded in front of him. Then pick it up, "Yes,"

"Darling you didn't come home?" ask the woman across there.

"Sorry, you go to sleep. I have to do some more work." Hazel massaged his forehead.

Adel sighed, not usually her husband chose to continue his work in the office. Usually, Hazel always takes her workers home with the excuse of wanting to accompany her. Yes, sometimes he accompanied Hazel, even the man did not have time to continue his work to accompany her. "All right,"

Adel closes his call, he stares at the photo of his wedding with Hazel. He suddenly missed Azraf, even though Azraf was cold, but he loved him very much. "I want to meet him." Both of his tears were flowing, he was eager to get some warmth from Mr. Azraf.

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