Love and the Past
The Part 144
"Are you having a night like this?" ask Ans to his man.
The middle-aged man got up from his desk, then sat down on the sofa. "Sit down!" ans orders, answered by the movement of the body by his men.
"What other times have you heard about the boy?" ans asked coldly, he was fed up of hearing Azka getting further and further out of his reach.
Ans just wants her son to live happily one day by following all his will. Serious school and getting good grades. Being a young Ceo with above average intelligence.
"Sir, tonight the young master is celebrating his birthday in the field .. with his other friends." Ans' man gave Ans some photos.
"Young master celebrated the birthday of the girl named Salsa while proposing to her," continued the 2-year-old younger man from Ans.
"There again?" asked Ans with a cold voice.
"That's just sir."
"Go!" ans command.
Right after the door closed, Ans threw a vase of flowers on the table until it was shapeless. His hands were clenched looking at all the photos of Azka hugging Salsa. Laughing happily with the other members.
"How dare you defy Papi Azka's wishes!" ans growled, his teeth grumbling with hardened jaws restraining emotions
"You proposed to women without Papi's knowledge."
"An's! Are you still inside?" shouted Dance behind the door when she heard the sound of shards.
Ans swiftly hid the photos of Azka and the others. Let not his wife know that he is spying on his own son.
Ans feels that everything Azka does is not the best. He thought his plan was the best for Azka.
"Dear on, come in!" ans command.
She was happy to hear her son happy. The smile on Tari's lips didn't last long when she noticed Ans' red eyes, not to mention the scattered shards of vases, perhaps that voice she heard earlier .
"Is there a problem?" tanya Tari sat down beside her husband.
"Nothing, I accidentally nudged the vase. What's up Hm? You seem very happy."
I'm so happy Ans. For the first time my son smiled so wide when he called me. The smile I just saw this time after the incident you tortured him in the warehouse. Even you blame Azka for the miscarriage I had. I fell down the stairs myself, not because of Azka.
"Darling!" get Ans to break the Dance daydream.
"I'm happy to have won again in the trial" Tari replied lying.
"Good baby, I'm proud of you."
Dance looked up, staring at Ans very deeply. Her husband changed a lot after Azka grew up. Ans never likes it if he is too attentive to Azka on his appeal.
Ans's love is too great for her, to the point of blind jealousy with her own son. Jealousy is what makes Ans like this. Always upset and emotional every look at his own son.
"Until when are you going to fight with Azka, Ans? Don't you miss our old togetherness?" gumam Dance.
"I've been telling you not to get too close to our son Ans. So now I'm asking you to stop being so obviously jealous like this. You don't know how much our son is suffering."
"That Sepeduli are you the same Azka, Tari? I'm your husband not Azka."
"Ans, Azka our son, I'm his mother. So it's only natural that I pay attention to him. But believe me, my love for you is much greater Ans."
"It's night, you better get some sleep!" cold Ans.
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