One Night Stand With Baby The Ceo
(Meeting Oma Anggelina )

Currently they are still in the Ferry Building Marketplace moll in the city of California United States.

"What's the matter with Alya?" anggelina asked her niece.

"No idea aunt. We better see what happens there than we are curious here," said Alya Putri.

"Yes, that's fine," Anggelina replied as she left.

When they just got there. Angelina who had just seen Ara's face was immediately shocked. Because he did not expect Ara's face to be very similar to that of his only son.

"Oh God... Whose son is this? Is this Alex's son she's been hiding all along? I know now why Alex doesn't want to be paired with the woman of my choice. It must be because he had been secretly married to this woman until they had a very beautiful daughter like this child, "inner Anggelina.

"What's this about? Why are you crying sweet boy?" anggelina asked as she gently stroked Ara's head.

"Who is the one who stroked Ala's head. But in see dali appearance na he cepelti olang rich. What Ala merainin this olang alone to be able to buy cama pompous waitress, "inner Ara with a sneaky grin.

"Ihhh, cat nutmeg Ala..."

"This is all oma olang," said Ara, pointing to the waiter who made trouble with Ara earlier.

While the person pointed at by Ara could only lower his head. Because he knows he'll be fired from here soon. Because he knew the person currently in front of Ara was the owner of this moll.

Anggelina who saw Ara pointed at the servant who worked on her moll, felt confused and also curious.

"What has he done with Ara?" ask Anggelina.

"She has insulted Ala and has also harassed Ala here. Kalena Ala ndak puna money to buy expensive clothes here oma," explained Ara with a sad face.

"What?" shouted Anggelina.

"How dare you do that same customers who want to shop here. Moreover, you do that same little boy.

"Call the Manager here right now," Anggelina ordered with a face full of anger.

Hearing the anger of the owner of this moll. One of the servants who was there immediately called the manager who served in this moll.

"A... Can I help Mrs Angel?" ask Mr. Agus manager there stammering.

"Do you know what your men have done? Look at this little boy, he just wants to shop here for clothes. But your men insulted and kicked him out of here just because this kid couldn't pay for clothes in this store.

"This is how you teach your people. To treat people who are in low circles?" ask Anggelina with emotion.

"Ma. forgive me madam. I promise next time something like this will never happen again" Agus said stammeringly.

"Nothing next time. I ask that from now on you fire this servant. Since I don't want anyone like that working on my moll, you understand," Anggelina ordered.

"Okay Madam" replied Agus.

"Hey..here you are," called Agus to the servant who had been daydreaming since.

"Yes sir" the servant replied with his head lowered.

"Did you hear what Madame Anggelina said. From today you are fired," said Agus firmly.

"What?" the waiter shouted with a surprised face.

"I beg you not to fire me from here sir. I really need this job... Hix... Hicks..." The waiter spoke on his knees.

"Sorry, this has become the decision of Madame Anggelina. That's why it's the right job. Not that you even insulted let alone evict customers who want to shop here," said Agus who was still kekeh did not want to forgive the waiter.

"I beg you sir, Miss Anggelina. Please give me one more chance. I promise I will change" said the waiter, still begging to be given the chance.

Because he did not get forgiveness from them. Inevitably he had to get away from the moll where he had been all this time looking for sustenance. However, this is the fault of him who was prepared to be arrogant with the customer earlier.

Seeing that the waiter's been fired from this moll. Makes Ara smile happily. He also felt sorry for the waiter. But because he was already evil, he finally undoes his intention to tell Anggelina so that the servant is not fired from this moll.

"Once again I apologize madam. Because I have been negligent in watching the officers who work here," said Agus while lowering his head.

"Yes, forget about this. I know you're innocent here. But this was purely the servant's fault. You better get back to work. Let this child's business be my business" Anggelina ordered.

"Well madam," replied Agus as he left from there. Likewise, the people who had been spectators who were there also left.

"Thank you oma. Kalena belkat oma Ala ndak so nusil here. There are still good people in Ala. Ala pikil ndak there will be good olang cama Ala. Kalena Ala... Hix... Hicks..." Ara spoke with teary eyes.

Anggelina who heard the words Ara followed crying because she did not expect a child as small as Ara could live to suffer all this time.

"Oh God... If only he were really my grandson. This means that he has been suffering all this time. Alex what you've done with your own real son. You have not been responsible with this child. Poor you dear, "inner Anggelina sobbed.

"Honey already. Don't cry anymore okay. Now you can choose whatever clothes you want. Let oma pay for it," said Anggelina.

Hearing the word free. Making Ala's eyes instantly sparkle." Ah. so Lucky and the fate of Ala. Check without delicately mislead money. Ala could have expensive clothes. While the money mommy Ala nabung in tabunan Ala later. Ah... Ala is very spun... Hehehe..." Ara nodded as she chuckled.

"oma swallowed. Ala ndak delicious melepotin oma. Kalena Mommy always said that we can't use another net. Ala ndak nothing oma. If Ala can't buy clothes. Ala will help mommy sell cakes around ladi, and after that Ala will save again bial Ala can buy clothes here. yes, although Ala smooth hold lapal oma... Hix... Hicks..." Ara said as she sobbed.

Hearing Ara's words made Anggelina cry even louder and she hugged Ara tightly.

"Yes, my dear. Don't cry anymore okay. There's an oma here. Now you choose whatever you like. You do not need to make money let alone have to hold hunger just because you want to buy new clothes okay," said Anggelina after releasing a hug from Ara.

"Sister Al.. Am I dreaming?" ask Claudia.

"What do you mean Clau?" alice asked with a frown.

"Try brother Al. If pain means this is not a dream" Claudia said. Not that she answered Alice's question but instead she had Alice pinch her hand.

Alice who did not understand what Claudia meant just followed her words." Awwwwstrat! Why is Brother Al... pinching my hand so hard?" claudia asked as she stroked her sick hand from being pinched by Alice earlier.

"It wasn't you who told me to pinch you earlier. Why am I wrong now?" asked Alice lazily.

"Yes, but don't pinch too hard can't" Claudia said with an annoyed face.

"What did you mean by that?" alice asked with a curious face.

"Let's see brother Al's nephew to realize his goal of having branded goods. He was willing to sell my name.

"I'm so ashamed, brother Al. since when did I sell a traveling cake? Since when did Ara live hard especially until Ara resisted hunger just because she wanted to buy branded clothes? Hasn't it been since Ara was born until now that she's never lived a hard life?"

"And what he said. He never wears expensive clothes. Not that his closet is full of stuff every day if there are new things he buys. Even the wardrobe alone is no longer fit to put the item. I'm so ashamed of Al. I feel like I'd really like to cry Al" Claudia said with an annoyed face.

"It was Clau. You don't know the nature of Ara. Just let him do what he wants. Even if you advise him, he must be angry, and will say that he is just your pick-up boy" said Alice.

"You were right, too, brother Al" said Claudia resignedly. It was free for him to scold Ara. There is even added to the problem, so silence is better.

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