The After One Night
[Squealing]

"Eza, yuk get in my car?" A beautiful girl named Rigie offers Ezra a ride. Currently the handsome boy was sitting pensively in the school garden bench.

Ezra waited for an invitation that never came. This clock Camila should have arrived but did not even satirize herself.

Ezra seems to have no one, two Om twins are busy in each of his affairs, Om Sandy who usually take turns to pick up was busy taking care of Cheryl at home. Camila is the only person who has always been there, but not today.

"Look Eza, we go home together." Bring Rigie back. How many times did Rigie offer that, but Ezra wouldn't. "You deaf?"

"I don't like one car with a fussy girl like you. Gih home!" Ezra got up from sitting down, he passed through the tiny body of Rigie indifferently.

"Basic son of songong!" Grumpy Rigie.

"Young master." One man in a black uniform lowered his head. "I was sent by the great Lord to pick up the young Master."

Ezra frowned. "You who? Where's Madam Mila?" His pedicab.

"Mbak Mila can't come, and I'm the one who replaced Mbak mila." Refuse the man to stand up.

Ezra. "Don't lie, Eza wasn't told anything in advance." Ketus.

The man forgot that this child is a descendant of Storm Admiral, it might be difficult to deceive a stubborn child. "Truly young master. I'm not lying!" Intentionally, the man pulled Ezra's hand by forcing.

Ezra. "No, you're a kidnapper for sure!"

Rigie runs to hug Ezra from behind. The girl was trying to defend Ezra as best she could. "Hey! Don't even try my temen!" His shouting.

"Heh don't yell at a child!" Even though the school is deserted, it is still not safe enough if the children scream. To ensure safety, the stranger turned to the right and left.

"Don't touch our young master!" Sure enough, two big men turned around flanking his body.

Apparently, the storm came with two of his men. "Take him!" He says while taking off his sunglasses.

"Fire."

Ezra only mentions his father inwardly. At least now he is safe after two bodyguards caught a foreign figure forcing him to come along.

"What the fuck?" The thrashing was free, the foreign man was immediately pushed aside by the people of the Storm.

"He's your cheating papi, right?" Rigie whispered in Ezra's ear.

Jutt..

"Aw!" Ezra stomped vigorously on Rigie's feet until he grimaced. "Eza's pain!" His shouting.

Storm sniggers. "You all right?"

"No." Ezra could not claim to be weak, actually he himself can take care of himself.

"Ezra's coming home with Papi. It seems like no one's picking up Ezra." The crouching storm stared at his handsome son. It's been a few days since the storm has been watching over the little boy.

"Milah's mom is coming." Reject Ezra.

"Maybe it's late." The storm then stood upright with a hand rubbing Ezra's head. "Ezra's hungry, right?"

"Not really." Struggling cold Ezra.

"You haven't had lunch yet, how can you not be so hungry? Why is your prestige so high?" Rigie said ketus.

Ezra glanced sharply at the boy. "Can't you, don't always interfere in my business?"

Once again Storm giggles, could Ezra be a photocopy of himself? "You want to eat ice cream? Eating sushi? Or go straight home?"

"He's got his own driver, let him go home by himself. He's too fussy. If he is invited, Eza will not want to go home the same, ..." Ezra stopped his speech, he was confused who should call the Storm.

"Who's the guy?" Storms chiming.

"Fire." Despite the omission, Ezra finally called the name. Cheryl always taught him not to call Om to his father.

"Ok, we'll just go home alone then." The storm then turned on Rigie. "Sorry pretty fairy, you should get in your own car immediately. But next time, Om take you on the road with us."

"Bye." Rogie ran disappointed.

"No!"

"You guys are still little." The storm lifted his son's body to put in his car.

"Dear to eat first?" While putting his son's seatbelt on, the Storm asked.

"Go home!"

"All right." The storm shut Ezra's door, then walked around his car. Thank goodness Ezra was still willing to make peace with her, perhaps because of a forced.

Kriii....

A new storm will open the door of the steering wheel, then a ring makes it out of intention.

"Well, ..." The storm answers a call from Jimmy while watching his son from the outside.

📞 "Important information Young master. True our guess, it turns out that the person just now, is still a subordinate of Mr. Gustav. Now that our little young master's nanny and driver have been released from his captivity, I have sent them home in a taxi. And well, it turns out this is still a series with the fateful incident that befell our Lady Cheryl, yesterday."

The storm clenched his hands tightly. "So Papa still has men? Does he have any other wealth? Or maybe corporate money corruption?"

📞 "Either too. Maybe Mr. Gustav still has some money."

"Urus reached his roots. Gather evidence about planning yesterday's accident. And don't let your guard down, always keep an eye out for my family who could potentially be harmed by Papa." Declared.

📞 "Good."

The storm cut off the phone, then got into his car. The sweet smile was singsing so that Ezra did not know too much about his grandfather's conspiracy that was getting more and more sinister.

Gustav still has his heart, looking for his wife's son to be harmed. In fact, as a submissive son, what's wrong all this time?

"Is Papi busy? Are you gonna have to pick me up? Is Eza a hassle?" Question is welcome.

Storm shakes. "No, Papi still has plenty of time for you. It's just a little adult business. So just calm down, honey."

Ezra stared silently at his father's smiling face. Unlike when we first met, today the storm was warm for him.

"We're home?" Ezra nodded in agreement.

...✴️🔸🔸🔸✴️...

Arriving at Dhyrga Miller's main house, Storm pulls his car over. He went down with his son and walked hand in hand into a garden.

It was there where Cheryl underwent a number of treatments from several sisters. Storms often quietly come here just to see the condition of his wife from a distance.

As long as there is still a marriage bond, Dhyrga or Queen did not dare to drive out and even forbid the Storm to patronize her home.

"Mommy. About Sandy!" Ezra running.

The storm stopped, his chest heated up as his jet scanned Sandy Cavalera to feed Cheryl Arsya.

How could he swing his steps again. I swear by anything, the Storm never did anything friendly with another woman, and now Cheryl is with another man.

"Omm?" Cheryl's head and face were still full of bandages, but she could still see her son clearly.

For years Cheryl loved, waited, was made a fool. The prayer and hope Cheryl always prays is, wanting to cripple the memory of Hurricane Admiral, and it happens in no time at all.

At least there is still wisdom that can be taken from behind this story, Storm does not have to divorce his wife after the sweet memory was lost somewhere.

"Why did Eza call you Om Kak?" Those blue eyes were blankly staring at Sandy's face.

"Just be it." Sandy smiled forcefully. He is unable to tell the truth. He actually enjoys this closeness. "Isn't Papi Eza just a Storm?"

"Then, don't we have to have any more children? Did you not demand a son or daughter from me?"

Storm's choking, Sandy what else. When will this love triangle form? When does this problem end and end until the word SAD turns into HAPPY?

Sorry new up, yesterday there was a meeting with the doctor and Alhamdulillaah baby healthy, thank you guys all for 'em