Love and the Past

Love and the Past
The Part 25


Finally the cuisine of Amel and Faiz is finished, they arrange their food on the dining table, today Amel cook Chicken Rica, Tempe fried and Capcai"


"Alhamdulillah finally his cooking is done"


"Alhamdulillah dear, Come sit I'm hungry"


Then they sat down and Amel poured Faiz's rice dish "Where do you want the side dish??"


"I want everything dear" Then Amel gave a side dish to Faiz


Faiz put the food in his mouth and chewed slowly "Hmm.. Lovely baby, you learn how to cook from where, how can it be this good anyway"


"If in Indo I often cook help Mom, but since I live here only this time I cook again"


"In your house you don't help Mommy cook that yank"


Amel shakes his head "Mommy who cooks with the help of the waiters and maybe Mommy doesn't know that I'm good at cooking"


"Yes later if we're married I ask you always masakin me well, because the wife's cooking is better than the outside food"


Amel then smiled "You'll eat you later we continue to talk"


Faiz nodded then finished his food even this time Faiz added his rice so delicious Amel cuisine


After they finished eating Amel then cleaned the plate, then they took a break


Faiz and Amel chose to sit in the living room while watching television, Amel leaned his head on the chest of Faiz's field while Fais wrapped his hands on Amel's boat


"Darling, you still work at the hospital"


"Hmm" said Amel who closed his eyes feeling comfort in the chest of Faiz field


"Darling I'd like to quit that place, anyways you should help Audry take care of your Daddy's company"


Amel shook his head "No Iz I can't, anyways I only go in three times a week and that's my Daddy's request to Brother Edrick"


"Why don't you work at one of your Daddy's hospitals, why do you have to be at Edrick's hospital??"


"I don't want to, just in the office people know me that I'm my Daddy's son, I want to be me I don't want to be appreciated because I'm the son of a Mr. Jhonson"


"But baby, don't you be proud that you're the son of a successful businessman whose business is everywhere and almost the whole world knows your Daddy"


Amel again shook her head "I'm proud to be my Daddy's daughter but I also want to have my own privacy"


"You know what makes me love you so much" Amel now fixed his position and looked Faiz in the eye "Because of your nature that never brags about your parents' power and you are an independent woman who dare to take risks in your life"


"I learned from my past alone, otherwise I would have to rely on my parents forever"


"I'm asking you baby stay with me no matter what"


"And I also ask you, no matter how much trouble you have to share with me"


"I love you"


"I know" said Amel with a seductive smile


"The answer is that's a pity" Faiz was sulking


"I just found out that a very famous Young Faiz Abraham CEO with a cold and haughty nature could also sulk like this"


"That's not it outside baby but if you and my family are different again the story"


Amel was now stunned to see Faiz's spoiled expression "Well, it's been the afternoon you'd better take me home"


"Kiss first" Then Faiz turned his lips around


"Hahah, yahh already then let me drive you home"


Elsewhere a man was made dizzy by his mother because he never got married and on the other hand he had to go to Singapore to develop his business there and cooperate with the company Jhonson


"So when do you want to marry my son while your age is already three heads!!" Ratna said


"Don't push me mom, I still want to be alone anyway I'm still busy with my work, too, and you Daffa can you fly to Singapore and meet Uncle Jhonson to discuss our cooperation" said Darren, son of Sam and Ratna


"Can't Bang, I made an appointment with our client in Bali" Daffa said


"Let me go to Bali and you take my place in Singapore"


"Can't Bang, besides I only handle small projects the rest of the brother hendle"


"Why are you only discussing the problem of work, can you when you are at home escape work first" said Ratna


Sam now approached his wife and son who were arguing and then sat next to his wife


"This is why his work continues to argue" said Sam


"This is Yah, I told Abang to hurry up and the brother made daffa dizzy because daffa was told to handle the project in Singapore and Abang replaced Daffa in Bali"


"That's really Bang" Sam said to Darren


"It's not so dad, but Darren really can't stay here"


"If the problem here will be Father and Daffa who you should take care of our company in Singapore, Uncle Jhonson also ask you who represent our company to discuss the issue of cooperation with him"


"But Dad, I can't leave you here" Darren said, still looking for an excuse


"You're the reason you can't leave, you rarely go home, but it's still difficult to move to Singapore after all your sister Amel is also there you can monitor her development with her parents" Jawan Ratna cynically


"Amel must be safe there, ma'am, Uncle Jhonson must have had a way to get rid of his stubborn son"


"This is why things to Singapore are like going to hell" said Daffah who began to be upset with his brother's behavior


"Shut up"


"You who are silent, I'm tired to know Bang think you, when you marry, mother has your soul mate here and there but you still refuse, mother also already wants to have a grandchild" then Rartna thought and again asked "that you normalize, can stand up???"


Daffah who heard the words of his mother is now uprooted - bahak and Sam just a ring - the head ring only


"Already Madam marriage business let it be Darren's business only, and you Darren Dad no longer want to hear the bargaining system you still go to Singapore take care of our company there"


"This gate seems to have a dark past there" said Daffah who got a blow from Darren


"All right Dad next month I'm there but I want my assistant to move there"


"As far as you are" Sam said


"Yeah I want to go into the room to rest" then Darren walked to his room and immediately threw his body into bed


"Did I meet you again, did you forget me and already have a lover" Darren said in Heart


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