Survive Though Injured
Chapter 33 - Coming to the House of Azzam

Entering the road to Azzam's new home, Tria drives her car slowly. While driving he looked to the right and left.

His car stopped right in front of a fairly large and luxurious house. Tria sees a little boy who she believes is like her first daughter.

Tria got out of the car and shouted, "Zania!"

The little girl turned her head, she looked trustworthy then shouted excitedly, "Mama!"

Zania ran over and hugged her mother.

A young and beautiful woman stood beside Zania and Zadya looked puzzled.

"Mama missed you so much!"

Zania then asked where Tria had been all this time.

Tria told her daughter she couldn't explain it.

Zania then invited her mother to come in.

"Mama can't take long, son." Refuse it gently, it certainly makes Zania sad.

Tria then turned her gaze to her second daughter. "Zadja!" ogre.

The woman holding Zadya back her steps.

"Can I hold him?" Tria asked for permission. "Me, my real mom!" continues explaining.

Despite doubts the woman handed Zadya over to Tria.

The toddler suddenly cried, Tria looked confused, "Honey, this is Mama. Don't cry, Mama misses you so much!"

Instead of being silent, Zadya's cry grew louder.

The woman in front took Zadya but Tria refused.

"He keeps crying if Mba holds him!"

Tria handed her daughter over to the woman and sure enough Zadya kept quiet.

Zania forces her mother to come with her into the house, but she is rejected.

Tria then stopped and ran towards the car. No matter the daughter cried and shouted saying the word 'Mama'.

Tria left her husband's residence with teary eyes, "I'm sorry Mama, son!"

Tria hastily leaves, so as not to meet her ex-husband.

***

The next day, Tria came to her sister-in-law's house. Of course he has a purpose, because he rarely visited there.

"Tumben once you've been here?"

"I want to ask Alya for help?"

"Help?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What can I help you with?"

"I want to go back to Mas Azzam."

Alya looked surprised, she then chuckled.

"Sir, I'm serious. I want him back to me. Help me talk to him, "please.

"I can't."

"Sister, only Brother Alya and Brother Dimas have no problem with Mas Azzam."

"I can't help you, Azzam was too hurt by your attitude all along. Let him be happy with his new life."

"My happiness is only with Mas Azzam, Brother."

"Don't be selfish, Tria. You're too obsessed, yesterday he stuck with you and accepted all your bad behavior. But you dumped him yourself!"

"I'm really sorry, Brother."

"My advice is better, fix yourself. If you and Azzam are a match, you will be together again."

"So, Alya can't help me speak to Mas Azzam?"

"Sorry!"

Disappointed Tria finally came home.

"May Azzam find his happiness though not with Tria," Alya's inner self, watching her sister-in-law's car pass by.

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Tria who had failed to persuade her sister-in-law to speak to her ex-husband did not discourage her.

Armed with asking the residents around Azzam residence, Tria managed to find the address of the nanny of her two daughters.

By persuading, pleading and seducing the nanny Tria finally can meet her children again.

Tria came home with a happy and happy heart.

In the car, "We'll meet, son!" muttered.

Tria's car stopped looking at her ex-husband's house for a moment and she left.

The trip back to his house was quite far, the rain fell heavily. The streets are also very quiet riders passing by.

Tria carefully drives her car, 2 kilometers away to her parents' house. Suddenly the engine didn't turn on.

The sound of a knock on the window shocked him. As soon as he turned his head, Tria's face was pale and frightened.

The knock was getting stronger, Tria was getting panicked. He pressed the horn repeatedly.

The man who knocked on the door opened his helmet and the head covering of his raining coat.

Tria stopped pressing her car horn, then pulled down her windshield.

"It's me, Arsen!"

Tria breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why stop here?" ask Arsen.

"I don't know either" he answered.

"Have you contacted your husband?"

"Me and him are separated."

"Oh, sorry."

"My phone's dead, I can't reach Mama or Mr. Yos."

"What if I take you home? But we're raining, it's okay, right?" ask Arsen again even though the rain is not too heavy.

Tria who did not want to be stuck in the car finally agreed Arsen's offer.

"Do you have a rain coat?"

Tria shook her head.

"I don't have one either."

"My house isn't too far away, it doesn't matter."

"Yes, you're wearing my helmet."

Tria receives Arsen's helmet and closes the window, takes the jacket in her car and wears it. He rushed down and up on the Arsen motorbike.

Arsen turned on his motorbike and sped into his former boss's house.

Upon arriving, Tria got down and gave her helmet to Arsen, "Thank you for helping me."

"Sama-sama," Arsen smiled happily.

Tria ran into her house.

***

In the afternoon, Tria came to Azzam's house again. Not to forget he stopped by to buy clothes for his two children.

As soon as she arrived, Zania hugged her with her happy face.

Almost 2 hours, he played and joked with his two daughters.

"Annisa thanks for helping me meet with Zania and Zadya" Tria said.

"Bye-sama, Mba. I'm happy to have helped" Annisa said.

"Then I say goodbye" said Tria.

"Where are you going?" ask Zania.

"Mom should go back to the office, next time we meet again and play, yeah."

Zania nodded as well.

Tria leaves before being caught by her ex-husband.

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Tria arrived at her home at 5 pm, very rarely she came home from the office at that hour.

"Where have you been?" ask Roses.

Tria who was drinking water was surprised, she immediately turned her head, "Mama!"

"When you went to your office, they said you weren't in the room. Where have you been all day?"

"A. I met a client, Ma." Tria answered by lying.

"Why doesn't your secretary know?"

"Maybe he forgot, Ma."

"Why not take her?"

"It just so happens that my prospective client, an old school friend," Tria lied again.

The rose was silent, asked no more and then passed.

Tria breathed a sigh of relief while holding her chest.

Tria rushed to her room, before Mama Rose asked again. His meeting with his two children should not be discovered by his mother, surely the middle-aged woman will scold him.

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Don't Forget to Stop by Azzam and Annisa's Story titled 'My Preferred Mother'.

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