Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 4 Not Lucky

Edward took Zahra around the mall. Many times he offers Zahra to buy something but the boy refuses. The boy seemed uncomfortable because the eyes and whispers of people saw him sitting on a wheelchair.

For Zahra she felt those people were looking at her as a pitiful little girl. Shame and disbelief began to perch in Zahra's heart. Maybe this is why his mother never wanted to take him out of the house. Even just take a walk around the complex.

"Great pity well, still small, beautiful anyway, really paralyzed," chirped one of the sales who still had heard by Zahra's ears.

"Where is the father's path?" ask one of the ladies approaching.

"Say if you want to get Dad," said Zahra sewot. They continued on the path without heeding the greetings of the women.

"His Daddy is very handsome, can dong acquaintance," seduce a sexy woman while touching her father.

Zahra really did not feel happy at the sightseeing session this time. They just want to tease her dad. Nauseating, are all women being so cheap.

Zahra looked at a special ice cream stand. He did not want the ice cream but his gaze was fixed on the fussy and crying child. The mother persuaded him lovingly.

"Mom don't you miss me like I miss you" Zahra said.

"What's up, Zahra?" Edward stopped his steps and headed towards the boy's sight.

"You want ice cream?" point Edward. 

"I want you to be here Dad is not that ice cream" Zahra replied in her heart. However, his head nodded.

"Then wait here. Remember, don't go anywhere!" edward's orders pulled the wheelchair lined with rows of special seats visitors.

Edward then headed to the ice cream stand in front of them. Netra Zahra started to observe around. He looked back. Apparently behind him there is a guardrail of glass. Below it were six more floors clearly visible from where Zahra was sitting.

Suddenly there are some small children running around, one of them accidentally nudged Zahra's chair so that it moves and spins itself quickly. The wheelchair approached the glass barrier. The whole person who was watching screamed in horror. While Zahra's eyes were wide open when he saw the view downstairs when his chair was walking to hit the barrier.

"Dad...!"

His breathing had stopped and his eyes had closed, his hand holding a glass wall. Waiting for his body to float and fall and hit the floor and crumble instantly.

"Hey, are you okay?" asked a melodious voice, he felt someone clap his hand.

"Am I already in nirvana?" muttered Zahra, starting to open his eyes and saw a young woman standing nearby.

"Nearly, fortunately we are still safe," said the beautiful girl pointing at the scene below with her eyes.

Zahra followed the direction of her gaze and shuddered in horror. If he was not helped immediately then his body would have crumbled. But if that happens, then great. His father would not live to suffer anymore because he was burdened by it. His mother would not be ashamed to have a disabled and crippled child.

Deya turned her body and ran Zahra's wheelchair away from the place.

"Are you guys okay?" ask Lia who just came closer.

"You see we're fine" Deya replied. 

"Zahra," call a man pushing Deya's body. His face turned deathly pale and examined Zahra's state with great worry and anxiety. 

"You okay?" 

"I'm fine Dad! This brother helped me earlier," replied Zahra. Edward reverse. The eyes of the two met. Deya opened her mouth wide. 

"From all the men why should I see Mr. Rekehan again? Though the world is not as wide as moringa leaves?" inner Deya snorted in annoyance.

"You!" pointing them at the same time, Deya threw her face away in annoyance.

"You know him" whispered Lia. 

Deya narrowed and tightened her eyes, then shook her head. "Where have I ever been acquainted with Om-om," whispered Deya but still heard by Edward.

Edward took a deep breath hearing Deya's words. The woman said she was Om. Not polite. However, it would be impolite to have a fight with the person who had saved his daughter. 

"Geeya Almaira!" answer with a ketus. His heart was still craped at the thought of the incident earlier this morning before he went to Lia's house.

"A good name, as beautiful as the person," Edward said, smiling broadly like a model of advertising toothpaste.

"All women are beautiful" said Deya.

"But what I said is true, Brother is beautiful" Zahra said.

"Oh yes introduce my name Edward and this is my daughter, Zahra," Edward reached out his hand.

It was Lia who returned the hand quickly.

"My name is Lia Angraini, just call me Lia. If my friend this one is indeed shy if you have to meet men."

Deya who heard the twisting of the lazy eyeball. Deya shakes hands with Zahra but not Edward, then invites Lia to leave the place.

"Zahra, um we have to go now. Sorry," said Deya.

"Wait on! As my gratitude what if I invited you two to eat," Edward bargained.

"May, Om Genteng," said Lia who got a footjob from Zahra.

Deya pulled Lia's body away and whispered, "Remember your sugar papi."

"Not here, safe."

"If he saw how?" deya.

"Mampus I, he's a very processive person."

"Eat him now we go from here" Deya said.

The two of them then approached Father and the boy again. Smile stiffly at them.

"Sorry Om, we have an important job, so can't come."

"Oh, what a pity. Though I want to eat with you guys," said Zahra.

"Maybe another time" Deya said. They then split up at that place.

*

"How about Mr Edward? Are you interested in the cooperation I offered earlier. I guarantee that the investment you make in my mining company will have a huge and many-fold advantage" Arya said at a special indoor nightclub. Arya is the owner of the club tonight.

"I'll read your proposal first, but from your explanation and description, I seem interested" Edward said.

"You won't regret Mr. Edward" Arya added. 

"Do you like women? I have a woman who's still nice and sealed as a special gift." Arya then signs her assistant to bring Deya in. Not even Edward refused because it was not his habit to deal with women carelessly, he saw a woman enter by lowering her face.

He narrowed his eyes and sharpened his vision. Think what he saw was really an angel helping his little daughter? Why did he go to this hell?

Edward straightened his back and tidied up the suit while smiling at Arya.

"How beautiful, right?" ask Arya. Edward looked at Deya again. Then nod.

"Deya salute Mr. Edward" Arya ordered.

Edward saw Deya start to lift his face. Her pretty and clear eyes grew instantly. His face that was covered in thick make up became deathly pale.

"Mr Rekehan.." muttered Deya limp.