
"I don't think it's necessary sir, why know a man who has hurt my future wife? it was only a part of his past that he had to bury. It is better to forget the painful past and begin to organize a better future. Didn't we?" Pras Obvious.
"Yes, but what if Azka's father comes to pick up his son and his wife? what will Mr Pras do?" Ergan asked with great emphasis.
"Sorry Mr. Ergan, I think our conversation has gone too far. We better start breakfast, please." Pras was already uncomfortable with the row of questions coming out of Ergan's mouth. He did not understand why Ergan was thinking too far ahead.
"I just asked according to my mind Mr. Pras, before that incident you better prepare yourself." Ergan said but felt to have a hidden meaning.
Ergan looked at Amelia who was getting increasingly uncomfortable near her. His wife was getting nervous and nervous.
"Sorry, Mr. E.. Ergan, can I take Azka?" Amelia stretched out her hand.
"No! I still want to be with him." Ergan retreats with Azka in her arms. If only there were not many people here, it would be like Ergan took Amelia away from there.
"Prophe Ergan, it's not time yet." Inner Ergan.
"Just let Azka with Mr. Ergan. It's okay." Pras tried to calm Amelia who seemed to worry about Azka. Though the boy was fine and felt comfortable in Ergan's arms.
"Alright, then I'll help you first." Amelia immediately left before Pras answered her, He did not want to be too long close to Ergan. His brain told him to go away but he wanted to be near him. Amelia became a dilemma, finally deciding to stay away.
Ergan went to the dinner table because Tirta had already taken food for her. He put Azka on his lap and ate together.
"Nake?" Ergan asked Azka after feeding a little food.
"Enak Om." Azka smiled, revealing her small teeth.
"Daddy, call Daddy, okay?" Brisik Ergan's.
"Okay Daddy." Azka raises her thumb, she is still too small to know the meaning of the words Daddy, Papa, Abi, or father. All he knew was, the big guy told him what to say, that's what he said.
"Good, let's eat again. Daddy's gonna buy some big robots." Persuading Ergan still whispering, he stroked the top of Azka's head making Azka more excited. It was not yet time for Pras to know who he really was before he spoke to Amelia.
Pras frowned seeing their familiarity. He did not expect that Azka was so close to a stranger.
From a distance, Yuli and Amelia were watching the interaction between Ergan and Azka.
"Mr Amel, look Azka, seems very happy with Mr. Ergan. Like that kid and Papa." Yuli shows Ergan and Azka with her chin.
"If you knew Yul, if they were children and Papa you wouldn't be surprised to see him." Inner Amelia.
"Hey how are you even dumb? look at them, if you look closely their faces are also similar, their noses are sharp, their eyebrows are thick, their eyes are black and sharp, their chin is the same, only Azka's lips are similar to yours. How can ya? what could he be..." Yul's speech was cut off to notice Amelia, Ergan and Azka's faces full of questioning.
Yuli feels suspicious that Ergan is Azka's father, but is that possible? seeing how rich and powerful an Ergan was compared to Amelia who lived a simple life.
Amelia cannot be denied if Ergan is indeed very similar to Azka. Azka is like a small version of Ergan. Amelia's heart warmed to see their closeness. He secretly took a picture of Ergan laughing with Azka. When else to see them together, especially if Ergan has returned to Jakarta and he is married to Pras.
Can they meet again?
"How are you, it's great to see you again in good health, but why are you thinner? Rania must be happy for you so that you can return to success like now. I'm sorry I had to separate you from Azka, but this is best because I don't want your household to be destroyed because of me. Now you must have known that Azka was your son, your flesh and blood. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to separate you guys, but maybe that's what's best, we're not meant to be together. I'm getting married and starting my new life here with Pras and Azka." Inner Amelia.
Without feeling her tears flowing, she immediately wiped them away so that no one would see. But Amelia did not know that a pair of eyes were staring at her from a distance.
Pras caught something strange about Amelia's attitude when she met Ergan. Especially now that Amelia wiped her tears when she saw Azka being spoiled on Ergan.
After eating together, Ergan and Tirta and Azka who did not want to escape from Ergan to the tea garden accompanied by Pras and Amelia. Pras shows how vast his tea garden is. Actually Amelia did not want to come but Pras asked her to accompany him.
The tea pickers were very enthusiastic to welcome Ergan. Not a few of them did photos together. When else can take pictures with the handsome and wealthy man if not now.
"Tir, you know what you have to do right?" Brisik Ergan's.
Tirta thought then nodded, Tirta approached Pras and asked him to show how to pluck well.
"Pak Pras, can you show me how to pick tea well?" Ask Tirta.
"Oh, I can, please." Pras walked first into the plantation followed by Tirta. Pras thought Ergan would come, but it turned out that only Tirta was following him.
Amelia stepped forward to come along but Ergan held back her wrist.
"Darling..." Ergan turns Amelia's body to face her, her neutrals meeting Amelia's beautiful bead that she always misses, "I miss you." Without preparation Ergan immediately held Amelia in his arms with Azka. The longing that has been hidden is now treated with the presence of the woman he loves.
The deg!
Amelia's heart was beating very fast, her heart was pounding violently. The call seemed to tear down the defensive wall he had created three years ago. His feelings were increasingly uncertain as Ergan increasingly tightened his embrace. A hug he never got for three years why it still feels the same. Always warm and soothing.
"Your arms are still the same." Inner Amelia.
"Darling..we go home, right? already angry enough. Why do you punish your husband this heavy? I suffered without you. Azka our son, right? I'm so happy to meet you guys. You guys come with me home, right?" Persuading Ergan, he kissed Amelia's forehead and then back leaning Amelia's head in her body.
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