
Again, this afternoon when his two children came home from school, Adam noticed them from across the street.
As a man, he kept his promise to Haura. Promise not to see her two children before the DNA test results come out.
But there is one thing that makes Adam frown when looking at the gates of AIG School at that time. Haura did not come alone, but with a man.
It could even be clearly seen by her, Azzura who ran over and tightly hugged the man.
"Who is he?" adam asked directly, his gaze still locking towards Haura did not turn away in the slightest.
There was a strange sensation when he saw his daughter hugging another man tightly.
"Shakir Asegaf Tuan, a famous trader from Malaysia. She was the salesman of all the vegetables in Madam Haura's estate. It's been a year that they've been working together, and the relationship continues outside of work" Luna explained. A while ago, he had already gotten all the information about Shakir.
Adam did not respond to anything, his two neutrals still stared straight at Haura and her two children.
While there, that afternoon, Haura not only picked up Azzam and Azzura alone. Shakir came to pick up anyway. In front of the school gate, Azzura ran and hugged Shakir tightly and Shakir immediately carried him high.
“Amang here? I think 5 more days,” said Azzura
who was in Shakir's arms.
Azzam stood beside him
mother after kissing the back of Amang's right hand.
“Amang only briefly, this is just waiting for the transit time, after this Amang back to
Malaysia,” explains Shakir as he is, and hearing that Azzura is throbbing. Though
he is very happy when Shakir comes to visit, Shakir will certainly tell a lot about his journey around the world, as a famous merchant, Shakir has a lot of mengalang buana to the land of people.
“Mu I met my friend for a while yes,” said goodbye to Azzam when he saw Arrabela out of the school.
Haura nodded, then saw the collar of the departure of the child who met a little girl, like Azzura.
“That's Arrabela Bu, our friend,” clear Azzura, no
want to say if Arrabela is also the father's niece, which means
their brother anyway. Azzura just didn't want her mother to have too many thoughts.
“Arra,” call Azzam.
Arrabela turned his head and smiled widely when he saw Azzam coming over.
"Azzam," answered Arrabela, he even immediately ignored his babysister who had picked up.
"Don't forget your promise, you'll keep my terms."
"Ready sir" answered Arrabela, bowing respectfully, and chuckled at his behavior.
While Azzam, just smiled thinly, until Arrabela could not see it.
The two separated that afternoon, Arrabela went straight to Adam's house.
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Arrabela, enter without hesitation to a mansion that looks so magnificent. European style mansion with white color paint.
Unlike the house, the mansion is also equipped with a large library and a private cinema.
"Where's uncle?" arrabela asked one of the servants.
"Not yet to return Young Miss," the servant replied in submission.
"Onty Monic?"
"He's in a glass garden."
Arrabella only gave a small nod, then walked gracefully towards the room mentioned by the maid.
The garden is quite large in this mansion as well, located in one corner with a large glass as a wall, where it is indeed Monica's favorite room.
From the beginning of entering, Arrabela had seen the existence of the aunt. He then moved his hand, making a gesture for his servant and babysister to take him away.
"Aunt Monic?" greet Arrabela cheerfully, he even slightly ran to reach the aunt.
"Arra honey, are you here, son?" Monica spread out her hands, welcoming Arrabela with a hug.
In the hold, Arrabela nodded her head slowly.
"Who are you with? Mama?" monica asked, and she looked at the door to see if, Sarah, Arrabela's mother came, or Agra came.
But Monica didn't see anyone.
Seeing that, Monica smiled, nodding in agreement. He was even happy when there was Arrabela in this mansion.
Monica, feel not alone.
"Uncle why haven't you been home yet Onty? it's already hours to go home from work," asked Arrabela while sitting next to the aunt, Monica was tidying up some flowers, cutting off the part that looked so old from the rose branch.
Hearing that, Monica simply smiled wryly. Even when they were married, Adam rarely went home. Especially now, when they want to divorce, Adam will not come home here.
No time to answer, Monica's phone on the table shook. He saw a call coming in from Darius.
Without a second thought, Monica immediately answered the call.
"Two weeks later there will be a dinner at the Rizt Carlton hotel, Adam being an honored guest. That night, I wanted Luna to be in my hands" Darius said as Monica answered her call.
Monica's smile rose so wide, as if her concussion had evaporated away somewhere.
"Alright," Monica replied briefly and the call was immediately interrupted.
Arrabela who saw that frowned in confusion, strange phone call, thought he was inexhaustible.
"Honey, Arra should rest in the room, take a shower and then rest, later at dinner we meet again," explained Monica, while stroking Arrabela's shoulder affectionately.
Arrabella nodded, agreeing.
He had to go to his room and report something to his master, Azzam.
"Yes Onty," answered Arrabela obediently.
Then he went out and left Monica alone at the park.
After Arrabela's departure, Monica called someone. His men to buy dope complete with stimulant drugs.
After the call was interrupted, Monica chuckled, then chuckled quite loudly.
Laughing, the humiliation of the fate that will be experienced by Luna.
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While Arrabela, when he arrived in the room, he wanted to directly contact Azzam. It was great that he had a reason to call his best friend.
But had not been able to call, the phone first vibrated. There was a call from Uncle Adam.
"Hem? Uncle?" he muttered and answered the call.
"Uncle?" greet Arrabela with her carefree voice.
"Arra, said Sarah's mother, Arra was staying at the mansion uncle, is it true?"
"Yes Uncle, I've even been here, why hasn't Uncle come home yet? it's been 4 o'clock in the afternoon."
"Sorry baby, uncle is not going home, does Arra want to stay with uncle? uncle is now at home not far from your school" Adam said.
Hearing that, Arrabela was astonished.
"Alright, Arra will just go there, Arra does want to be with uncle," explained Arrabela looking for reasons. It is impossible for him to honestly say that if he became a spy Azzam, his mission would fail.
"Alright, uncle wait."
And the call was interrupted.
Arrabela did not know, if his meeting with Azzam at the school gate was seen by the uncle. Adam smiled slightly when he saw that, Adam felt that if Arrabela, the nephew, could be his bridge to connect with Azzam and Azzura.
Adam asked Arrabela to go to his house.
Then without stalling again, Arrabela immediately contacted Azzam.
Fortunately, on the first call, the phone was picked up.
"Azzam!" azzura was excited, to the point that Azzam kept his phone away from his ears.
"Greet me first" Azzam said in a cold tone.
"Hehe, sorry, Assalamualaikum Zam?" said Arrabela obediently.
"Walaikumsalam, how?" ask Azzam directly.
"I'm already in the mansion uncle, but your father doesn't live here, he's living in one of his other houses. Looks like your father and Onty Monic got into a fight, just like your father and mother, Haura's mother. They don't live together" Arrabela explained.
"Oh yes Zam, I am very curious about one thing, is my uncle and Haura's mother also married? like uncle and onty Monic, so uncle has 2 wives, so?" ask plain Arrabela.
And hearing that, Azzam sighed softly.
Nor does he know what the answer is.