THE ANGEL OF THE CREATOR
Chapter 20

When Kiya opened her eyes, she squinted at the light of the lamp. Feeling very strange in the room, his eyes circled every corner of the room.

" Dear! you're sober?." Azzam's voice was clearly heard in Kiya's ear.

" Sir!" Kiya was very surprised by the whereabouts of Azzam there.

" Already, it doesn't need to be like that. Just act like always, is there anything you want, baby?." Azzam sat next to Kiya's bed.

" Sa sa ya thirsty sir." Kiya replied with a slight hesitation.

Immediately Azzam took it for Kiya, slowly Azzam raised the backrest on his bed. With the aim, it makes it easier for Kiya to drink

" Slowly." Seeing that Kiya was in such a hurry to finish the water in a glass, Azzam immediately reminded her.

Putting the empty glass on the nightstand, Azzam again brought a bowl of porridge. Kiya's forehead shriveled, feeling strange with her boss's attitude.

" Don't think anything weird, open his mouth quickly." Azzam's hand had already scooped the porridge to immediately give to Kiya.

" Bi let me alone sir. It's not good to see people." Kiya lowered her head as she spoke to Azzam.

" From now on, you have to get used to this, baby! Come eat soon, grandma's coming soon." Azzam was still determined to feed the porridge.

Hearing Grandma's words, Kiya was overjoyed. Unknowingly, he opened his mouth and began to take bribes after mouthfuls from Azzam's hands. Unfeeling, the bowl of porridge had run out. Azzam smiled at him.

" Thank you, sir." Kiya.

" Don't call master again, honey. Yes Honey. No protests, you are now my lover. So, do not get used to using a mediocre grinder. Okay sweetheart!." Azzam played his eyes very seductively.

Kiya at that time showed a very strange, confused and question mark facial expression. Wanna protest? Free, not to be heard and responded to. Turning his eyeballs around so lazily, Kiya could only look at the scene from behind the window.

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The door opened, the face of the grandmother, Ambarwati, and was followed by Daffa behind her. Kiya's eyes immediately glazed over to see him, the face that began to wrinkle was looking very worried about him.

" Satya!." Ambar said when he saw his grandson lying on the bed, Azzam immediately pulled himself away.

" Granny." Calling Kiya, Ambar immediately embraced the frail body of the grandson.

" That's it, don't cry son. You're wayward!." Ambar mentoel Kiya's nose.

The two of them got into a conversation on their own, Azzam and Daffa were talking about their recent problems.

" What did you find?!." Azzam asked with a stern word.

" Kenan found out there's a black-trade syndicate on behalf of our group, sir. They double the sales price and pose a threat to every buyer. And all of that, using your master's big name as your guarantor." Daffa explained.

There was the sound of Azzam's hand bones that he was holding very firmly, the look of his sharp eyes emitting enormous anger. That he held back, so as not to be seen by Kiya and her grandmother.

" You set everything up, I'll catch up." Azzam decisively gave orders to Daffa.

Azzam walked up to Kiya and the grandmother, the smile he looked like was not the same as his mood at the time. Pull out a chair, and join the two women.

" Lady Azzam, thank you for your help. Grandma was tired of advising this brat." Ambar glanced at Kiya.

" Granny." Kiya protested the grandmother's words. However, he got a look that seemed to judge him instantly from his grandmother that made Kiya silenced.

" It's okay grandma, it's appropriate for me to be like this. Kiya is already a part of my life, grandma doesn't have to worry." Azzam smiled triumphantly, but not to Kiya.

" Right son, grandma's mouth has been callous to advise him to keep his diet. You're wayward." Ambar again judged Kiya with his words.

They are getting carried away, until the conversation that occurs feels very memorable.

" Sir, can I ask for a granddaughter of this wayward grandmother?" Suddenly, Kiya and the grandmother became shocked by Azzam's sudden words.

Kiya's face is now irregular again, his feelings are like a hodgepodge vegetable mixed into one with a bean and vegetable sauce. The taste is spicy, sweet, sour and salty, really makes Kiya dizzy. Ambar and Kiya looked at each other.

Strange human being, just like that. Lover, wife-to-be and now dare to say the same grandma would propose me. Heh, it's not that easy as Ferguso. Kiya.

" Is son Azzam serious?." Ambar asked back.

" I'm very serious grandma." Answer Azzam to hurt Ambar.

" Granny can't decide that, can only give you your blessing if that happens. All those decisions, there were entirely on Kiya. Because he's gonna live it." Ambar smiled to the two people who were being hit by various feelings.

" E e,..." That was all Kiya said, so hard for him to answer Azzam.

" No need to answer now, baby. You will need time to think. Oh yeah Grandma, I still have other business. I'll be back later, sorry I can't accompany you for long." Azzam said goodbye to the two women there.

" Okay, kid, be careful." Ambar smiled looking at Azzam and Kiya with his misdeeds.

After Azzam was lost from the sight of the two of them, Ambar needed to invite his granddaughter to have a serious talk. All this time, he always avoided.

" Ki, grandma doesn't forbid you from connecting with anyone. Follow your heart, don't be too selfish for your future problems, son. Grandma will feel very guilty if you can not enjoy your life, do not constantly think about the happiness of grandma. It is time to think of happiness for yourself." Ambar holds Kiya's hand.

" Sir, honestly Kiya until now did not have any feelings about the boss Kiya was grandma. It was just him who always acted as if, Kiya was his. Kiya was also confused by this state of affairs grandma." Kiya looked down, closed her eyes.

A hand slowly rubbed Kiya's back, huh. Ambar knows how his grandson feels right now.

" Granny didn't force you, son Azzam has given you time to figure out the answer. Ask God to strengthen it. The problem is the result, let God lead you." Ambar wishes his granddaughter all the best.

" Thank you, Grandma has taken care of and loved Kiya." Hugging the old body, Kiya shed her unbearable tears.

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