Mr. Cold Falling in Love With Miss Somplak
Forging cooperation
Paris
06.45 AM
Allzigra Hillatop main mansion
It's too early for everyone to step on their feet to leave, but for the Hillatop family since 1 hour 45 minutes ago it has clearly become a centuries-old tradition to start all the activities of its residents.
At 5 am children should get used to waking up from their deep sleep, enjoying the scent of the morning air and being grateful for His gift of still being given a breath when first opening their eyes.
When other children are too busy pulling blankets and grasping their pillows, their parents teach their children to stretch and start cleaning themselves to be grateful for the day.
The windfall came in starting from the morning before sunrise greeting all his parishioners.
That's what daddy and mommy always say.
Don't expect to be rich when you're reluctant to get up earlier than your neighbors.
And she used to hear it from their mother's mouth.
Ahem Zigaz Hillatop gazed at the morning sun that was still reluctant to pop out behind the white clouds of morning above, he enjoyed a warm cup of coffee with pure sugar while waiting for the sunrise to display its light.
Still long enough, though, but it was no big deal because he only thought of waiting for a moment without really wanting to linger on the seat facing east of the main mansion belonging to his two parents for the sake of seeing the sunrise he knew it wouldn't come as soon as he wanted it.
After sipping the last coffee in the glass Dominating white in his hand made of ceramic no. 1 in the world, Ahem began to put the glass on a small table on the right side, the man slowly stood up from his position, he deliberately put both hands of his own into the work pants pocket.
The man walked in such a cold and flat style towards the house as his eyeballs began to see a busy girl going back and forth inside.
A beautiful girl looks busy fixing her earrings, after which the girl is busy using her 👠heels quickly.
The next second he tried to find something along the drawers in the mansion's living room.
"Oh my god"
The beautiful girl seemed to touch her forehead quickly.
"hey brother?"
He then turned his head, approached Ahem and immediately kissed the cheek of the man quickly.
"God morning brother, did I hear you were going to Indonesia? that right?"
after giving a kiss on Ahem's left cheek, the beautiful girl quickly asked as she walked back towards the right side of the man.
Instead he heard the reply from Ahem the girl quickly rose to the top floor.
"i think I put my car keys in my room"
he spoke as he continued to move towards the top floor in a slightly hasty step, Ahem just stared at the departure of the girl stepping towards the top floor and started to climb the stairs one by one slowly.
He knocked on the door slowly.
"Mom, dad?"
long enough he tried to wait for the truth from inside there, he thought maybe his daddy was still preparing to go to the company, he said, until finally a beautiful woman aged more than half a century opened the door of the room.
a beautiful smile is seen from the face that began to wrinkle.
He was just about to talk but suddenly his sister burst in with a quick movement.
"I'm sorry, my car keys were left in daddy's room and mommy's"
The girl spoke quickly, darted into grabbing her car keys on the nightstand in the room, not long after which the girl kissed her mommy then kissed her daddy alternately
"I'm going to the fashion company now"
said his sister quickly, then kissed Ahem's cheek once more.
"I love you mom, dad, sister"
The girl walked out away from everyone while waving her hand.
"Be careful on the road, baby"
mommy shouted as she waved her hand.
In the middle of it, his daddy approached Ahem, the old man displaying an unpleasant facial expression.
Ahem like her knew the reason her daddy was displaying such facial expressions towards her this morning.
"So this morning to Indonesia?"
The old man asked with a flat look.
Ahem just nodded his head quickly.
"I heard that you've been working with Azzura?"
Again the man asked with his unfriendly expression.
Hearing the word Azzurra, instantly his mommy immediately shriveled his forehead.
"What?"
Asked the old woman a little surprised, she turned her head towards her husband quickly, she knew the name Azzurra to be the thing her husband disliked the most since long ago.
"How are you..?".
The Mommy hung up her sentence.