NOT A LOVE TRIANGLE
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Azta was pensive in her office room, thinking about what Melody said to her yesterday as they chatted in her house, she still loved Moza, is it true that love still lives and lives in his heart ?

Tok,,, tock,, tock,,,

The door of his office room in the knock someone from outside, disperse his daydream.

"Lock !" azta exclaimed, letting the person behind that door.

"Am I bothering you?" Moza appeared from behind the door,

"Hmm" Deham Azta while nodding, his attitude was still as cold as ever when he met Moza.

"Sorry !" lirih Moza's.

"Tell me what your interests are to meet me, and then leave quickly" Azta said.

"Me,, me, me, emh, have you made up with Melody ?" moza asked heartily, he did not want to be wrong and offended Azta.

"What cares about you? what's in it for you to know if I made up or not with Melody?" said Azta began to ignite anger, his heart was always angry when it was related to Moza.

"Do you expect that if I'm not with Melody, then I come back to you ? Don't dream !" cynical Azta.

Moza was just quietly bowed, really that was not what he meant to ask like that, but darling, whatever he did now was always wrong in Azta's eyes.

"I never even imagined it, I'm just here to ask you for help, this afternoon there was an art show at Nirel school, will you take my place to be there and stay there, I have to attend a meeting with the donors this afternoon." pinta Moza.

"Huh, it's troublesome, why arrive now you become spoiled, used to take care of the child alone for years, you can !" cynical Azta.

"Hmm, yes already if you can't, I won't force," Moza said, turning her body away from Azta's room.

"Wait, I'll come to his school and accompany the boy" Azta said coldly.

Moza smiled and left the room without turning her back, her heart was happy enough, Azta wanted to take the time to accompany their child.

***

"Abang !" screamed Melody when she saw Satria sitting in the living room with Malik the papa, Melody who had just returned home that morning to take Anita, her mother shopping at the market was surprised by the arrival of Satria, Satria arrived, moreover, he came to accompany his parents.

Melody did apply for leave one week ahead, and she decided to take a break at her parents' house in Bandung.

"Ody, sit here" Malik said, patting the empty seat next to him.

"Why don't you go to the office?" whispered Melody as she sat herself on the sofa next to her papa.

"The furlough, because Satria and Mr. Emir want to come here" Malik replied casually.

"What ! Papah knows that Satria and her parents want to come here, but don't tell Ody?" melody growled quietly, while Malik was just indifferent to his daughter's annoyance.

Melodi then rose from her seat and greeted Emir and Diana alternately, her attitude immediately looks awkward and wrong.

"Are you not happy with our arrival, son ?" ask the Emir who has always been flat and cold.

"Ti-no, certainly not like that," nervous Melody.

"So you're happy with our arrival ?" asked the Emir again, but the Emir's question this time did not get any answer from Melody who was just speechless embarrassed, it seemed from her cheeks that arrived crimson.

"We were both forced by this child to come here, he said we were told to propose to your daughter," the Emir continued to open the conversation while pointing at Satria, his first child.

"Didn't Satria dare propose to Ody alone ?" sindir Malik chuckled.

"Ish, you brat ! your parents were brought here just to be made a shield ?" gerundel Emir's.

"We as parents leave the decision entirely to you as a child, as long as it is best for you, we follow it, no matter how good you or your parents are, if my child is not pleased, he said, I can't force it." Malik said at length.

"Do you want to accept my son's proposal?" diana asked looking at her prospective daughter-in-law inside.

"My-my..." Melody seemed to be unable to get words out of her mouth, her throat seemed unable to make a sound.

"Mother, Melody would, would, but she's ashamed to answer, isn't she ?" sambar Satria who saw her lover as if she had trouble answering her mother's question.

"Father, please Ody," Melody whispered to Malik.

"Please what ?" Malik raised both eyebrows.

"Please tell me that Ody wants to accept Brother's proposal" Melody's whine sulked at his papa.

Malik and Anita who flanked him on the long sofa were constantly laughing, laughing at the silly attitude of their beloved daughter, in the laughter of Emir and Diana who also heard Melody mutter on her papa, Melody, of course that made Melody even more embarrassed.

While Satria held back her anxiety for her lover, she was eager to hug the little woman if there were no parents and no parents of Melody.

***

Azta stepped towards the gate of a kindergarten school, where there were already many parents who filled a hall where their children performed various art performances, such as music, dance, drama, and drama, and other artistic creativity.

Azta circulated her gaze looking for the whereabouts of her little daughter, among the hundreds of children who were running around in the big room.

"Dad !" the voice of the little girl shifted her gaze, Azta turned her head towards the source of the voice.

A child in a ballet costume waved his hands at her, then smiled as he ran to hug both feet.

"Dad, is dad coming ? Nirel was so happy, even though his father had arrived late, Nirel had already performed an hour ago." the little girl continued to hug tightly and cling to Azta's legs.

Azta could only grieve, there was another feeling in her heart that could not be described and expressed in words, but his heart warmed as the little boy called him father with a smile on his tiny lips.

Azta crouched down, even though her daughter was only on her thighs, she looked at her face in one go,

Curly hair like his hair, nose like his nose, eyes as round as his eyes, as if he was looking in the mirror, the boy was very similar to himself, only her thin lips look like the lips of Moza, her mother.

"I'm sorry, I had to finish my job in the office" she said, hugging her little daughter's body, this is Azta's first hug for her beautiful daughter.

Hugging Nirel made Azta's heart feel pain for some reason, there was a feeling of regret that was so deep, she felt so very evil to the child, she said, for more than six years and only now can he embrace his flesh and blood, suddenly he felt so angry at Moza who heartily separated himself from his little daughter.

"Dad crying ? It's okay dad, Nirel is not angry with you, with you just come here, Nirel is so happy" the little boy rubbed Azta's wet cheeks with his tiny hands.

"Ah, no, my father's eyes were only a little sore from working for too long in front of the computer screen earlier," elak Azta, he held up his beautiful daughter with one of his sturdy hands, in his carry the boy in front of his right chest, while his left hand held Nirel's tiny bag.

"Dad, I've grown up, this year I'm going to elementary school, why carry me ?" nirel's protest had his two tiny hands around Azta's neck.

"Be quiet, I just want us fast until the car, your road is slow !" said Azta coldly.

But deep down, it was painful to imagine how happy he could have had the opportunity to hold his daughter, when Nirel was a baby he had no chance to hold the boy, don't even know if there is any fruit of his love with Moza was born in this world, and it hurt his feelings, and further fostered his hatred for Moza.

'Moza, I will never forgive you, you're the worst woman on earth, you're the woman who hurt me the most, you can separate me from my little daughter, I hate you so much !' azta's indignation in her mind.

*Like his brother,, already want this final...

may all brothers be happy always...*