THE ANGEL OF THE CREATOR
Chapter 48

The clamps!!

Door's open...

" Aw, auw, auw... Grandma, close her eyes. Later the soul of the grandmother turned into the age of twenties grandmother, aih! My eyes hurt, we'll just get out of there." Gabriel opened the door of the room at an inopportune moment, covering the grandmother's face with both palms.

" Well, why is your hand Briel. Why is your grandma's face covered!" As Ambar put away Gabriel's hand, Ambar's eyes widened.

" You're this, why didn't you tell me from earlier the same grandma. In this case, Grandma is embarrassed. Come out!!!" Ambar grabbed Gabriel by the ear and pulled him out of the room.

" Auw, grandma is sick!! Falling into my prestige as a handsome doctor, Azzam!!!" The door was again closed, and Previously Kiya and Azzam pushed each other to let go of their embrace.

The faces of Kiya and Azzam became very red, they felt embarrassed by the incident. Especially getting prank by Gabriel and his grandmother, Ambarwati. But in the end, they both laughed.

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" Oh, dear, Daffa has started to be chatty like a woman! Look." Look." Azzam glanced at Daffa who was standing straight beside the door.

Kiya smiled at Azzam's words, looking at Daffa with her sour face.

Basic boss labile, his mouth began to sharpen back. Fortunately, Miss Kiya accepted. If not, huh. Just got better, it's acute bucin. Before getting better, like a lost madman, subordinates are made the material of his madness. I regret praying that he reunites. Oh my God, I'm pulling back my prayers. Daffa.

" Harapa is understood, Lord Daffa. Just recovered from a liver problem." Kiya smiled even more, and that made Azzam dislike her.

" Dear! Don't smile with just anyone, only you can see that smile. Daffa!! I'll make sure your pay won't go in this month!" Azzam stared at Daffa very sharply, causing Daffa to immediately flee from it.

" Mad, mas. Just as master Daffa was jealous!"

" But I don't want to see you smiling at other men, if not break his neck." Azzam grinned with his fierce face.

Oh, my God, this is why people are like this. Ahk! Kiya. Be ready to always face him. Kiya.

" Did you not go to work?" Kiya tried to divert the atmosphere.

" Don't look for diversions, honey. You are, what an adorable." Azzam plays his face, to look funny in front of Kiya.

For a long time Kiya could have a stroke if Azzam still linger there, the face is very much different when he saw it was angry.

" Hey, why is that glaring! Yes, I am leaving. After the job is done, go back. Don't forget to eat the rest, baby." Azzam's face was already approaching Kiya's.

No!!!

" Dam..." Azzam's hand immediately stroked his forehead which was painful, apparently Kiya early realized the bawdiness of Azzam.

" Not yet mahram, the habit of likes nyamber only. Go there, go!!" Kiya's hand further pushed Azzam's body away and with a slightly firm look.

Without saying much, Azzam immediately stepped out of the room. Not wanting to make Kiya's heart become angry, even though they just made up. Waving their hands, they said goodbye to each other. Kiya's eyes were still looking at the direction Azzam was going, hoping that the decision he had taken was not wrong.

Hopefully, this decision is not wrong and You are pleased, O Rabb. Allow us (Kiya and Azzam) to share and complement each other. Kiya.