Genius Twins Belonged to Galak Ceo

Genius Twins Belonged to Galak Ceo
Why did you drink it?


Azalea laughed when she was telling her parents about the twins. While waiting for her husband to return, Azalea decided to spend her time telling him about the twins.


"Both have different properties, but are equally intelligent. Elouise the submissive, and Alexix the strong stand. Once he said he wanted to, he wanted to. Once no, no. If it was Elouise, she would obey when I looked at her sadly" Azalea said.


"Elouise has a nature like yours, loving. As for Alexix, he was like his father who had a strong stance. Hopefully, the two can strengthen each other." Erlangga.


"True, not all the traits of the child are the same. Even if they were twins, they would be different. Including your two sons." Diandra.


"Yes, I'm lucky to have them. If you meet him, surely you will be tired of his second nature which is very beyond reason. Their stupidity, makes me anxious." Azalea Heboh.


Diandra smiled, she rubbed her daughter's head fondly. "Lusa, bring them here. After the weekend, right? We want to meet him." Pinta Diandra's.


Hearing that, Azalea grimaced. Moreover, seeing Erlangga who has not fully healed. The man's condition has not been said to be okay either. His feet, however, were not yet able to support his body. Added bandage wounds on his head and scratches on his hands that have not been completely dry.


"It looks like wait for daddy to heal first mom," said Azalea.


"Loh, why? Daddy also wants to meet with daddy's grandkids. All this time daddy always craved grandchildren. You know for yourself that Reagan felt at home once a single time," said Erlangga.


"That's why the twins are so active. His mouth did not stop talking, especially with the condition of a daddy like this. I'm afraid, daddy will .. stress." Azalea said, and played down her voice at the end of the word.


Diandra and Erlangga looked at each other, both of them did not understand why Azalea said that. Instead of accepting Azalea's decision, Erlangga was even more curious about her grandson.


"Don't the day after tomorrow, bring them here."


"Did?!" Beo Azalea with gawking face.


"Bring them up, daddy's getting curious." Erlangga cried, making Azalea feel whether she was wrong to speak?


"Ta .. but ...,"


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Everyone stared at the door, Reagan and Alan returning from the police station. The tense face of the two were still very visible, especially Alan. Azalea could see clearly if the man was holding back his anger.


"Have you? How's it?" Ask Diandra.


Reagan just kept quiet, he forced his smile to rise. He was worried that there would be more trouble later.


"Lea, let's go home. We have to pick up the twins." Take Alan.


"Yes but ...,"


"Lea, gohome. Poor husband, maybe he's tired." Reagan Pinta.


Azalea looked at the confused two young men, as if closing something off from him.


"Mom, dad. We go home first, tomorrow if there's time we'll be here again." Pamit Alan politely.


"Alright, be careful, son. Titip mommy's daughter." Said Diandra with gentleness.


Alan nodded, he pushed Azalea's wheelchair out of the room. While Reagan, he stared at the departure of the two with a difficult gaze.


"Reagan, tell me. Azalea is gone" said Erlangga firmly. The man seemed to know why his son asked Azalea to come home.


Hearing this, a sigh from Reagan, the man took off his jacket and threw it on the sofa.


"The one who hit daddy, was Azalea's uncle," Reagan said to the surprise of the two.


"Then let go!" Erlangga cried, making Diandra and Reagan stare at him with a look of disbelief.


"Dad! He hit you! Why are you free!" Pekik Reagan's.


Reagan patted his forehead, he let out a rough sigh before he chose to sit on the sofa.


"It wasn't her who took care of him, it was her brother. Azalea was found in a blue condition, her brother took her to the hospital. Azalea's uncle, he doesn't care about his brother or Azalea. All he thought about was money, money and money. In fact, she almost sold daddy's daughter to an old man to be his wife to so many."


"WHAT?!" Pekik Erlangga's. As for Diandra, she shut her mouth in disbelief.


Reagan already knew, if his parents would definitely be surprised by his story. He was also so angry when he found out his sister was sold for a debt.


"But fortunately, Alan came and bought it. With the intention of saving Azalea. After they married, Azalea never saw her uncle again. She ... afraid of meeting that guy, daddy."


"He told me too, his uncle did not treat him well. Mommy heard the story, mommy was sad. Even to eat chicken alone, he's hard to get." Sahut Diandra with teary eyes.


"Makanya, when we were reunited with Azalea's uncle, Alan was so angry. Especially after finding out, if he also sold his daughter to pay his gambling debt."


Erlangga's eyes were glazed over, his hands clenched firmly on his sides. Her heart felt like a burning heat, she was furious when she found out her daughter was being treated like that.


"Pay another lawyer who will help you in the trial later. If you can, throw him in jail for the rest of his life. Let him no longer see the change of world. The burden of the world as it is, is not worthy of pity." Erlam Erlangga.


While on the way home, Alan and Azalea were silent. Neither of them spoke until Alan's car stopped at a red light.


"Mas." Call Azalea.


Alan just cleared his throat, Azalea was getting scared for him.


"Are you angry with me?" Ask Azalea.


I heard a heavy sigh from the man. Then, the man's gaze turned to look at his wife with gentleness.


"No, I'm not mad at you." Alan JAVab.


"In that case, why do you inhabit me?" Ask Azalea.


Going back to stare at the road, his hands clutching the gears of his car. Seeing the grip of Alan's hand, Azalea put her hand on the veined hand of her husband.


"Is there a problem?" Ask Azalea.


Again, Alan breathed. Honestly, his emotions are still hard to control. Suddenly, he took off the hand of Azalea who was holding his hand. Then, he opened the dashborad drawer and took out the medicine bottle. After that, Alan took the water and took the medicine quickly.


Azalea observed what her husband was doing with a surprised look. She was shocked when she saw her husband's heavy breathing.


"Mas." Azalea Cicit.


Alan looked over, his condition was a little calm. His emotions subsided a little. His hand grabbed Azalea's hand and clasped her.


"I'm sorry, if I scare you. I can't control my emotions. I've tried to go to a psychiatrist, it's just. But you take it easy, I'll try to hold my anger in front of you and the kids." Said Alan. Then the man pulled Azalea's hand and clapped the back of her.


"Why?" Azalea asked with a trembling voice.


"Hm?" Alan with eyebrows raised by one.


"Why should you drink it, you will continue to depend. The drug, it's damaging your body." Azalea exclaimed with a trembling voice.


Alan smiled at the worried look of his wife. He was pleased, for Azalea was again watching her condition. Just like before.


"I've started to experience a change in Lea, usually I can spend one bottle in just one week. One bottle a month is not finished. Patience well, slowly I will take off the medicine. My doctor hasn't asked me to stop him, you know what if I get angry. And don't ever leave me." Alan said, ending his words by looking into the beautiful eyes of the wife.


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