CALL ME MAS! SEASON 2

Start Setting Hearts And Feelings

Continuation of the previous chapter. Sorry, this is just a story from the direction of the author. There is nothing, either about tolerance that exists, from the beginning of the story, differences in beliefs do exist. Please don't be a problem. 🙏

From the tomb, then to the office RM. Though Tuesday, and it's 8 more, but the streets of Jakarta look crowded.

"Mas." Britney's whine sat up and looked at the face of her husband, who was driving.

"Yes baby?"

Britney was still staring at her husband, and asked "Mas said, at that time Grandpa was conscious. Did Grandpa ask me?"

Pras who was driving casually, and at a glance turned to his wife, then he said "Don't know. Only Abah entered the room. I don't know about Grandpa. But Grandpa had a chance to talk about Grandpa wanting to sleep."

"Is that all?"

"Yes that's it, baby. That's what Abah told me. He said Grandpa's voice was not clear either."

Britney last met and is still chatting with Grandpa at Christmas. Britney also gave Grandpa a gift, a knit sweater and the last night before Grandpa got sick, she was still wearing the sweater.

Britney looks silent and stares at her phone, looking at a picture of Grandpa at Christmas. Photo with Pras, Britney, and Alishba on the lap of Grandpa Restu.

"Darling, are you okay?" Pras asked with curiosity.

"Yes, I'm okay."

Pras began to turn around, when he saw a chicken porridge stall that looked crowded on the right side of the road.

"Darling, from last night you didn't eat. This morning you have to eat."

"Yes, it's." Britney's voice sounded slow, and was still staring at the screen of her phone.

"I understand you are still sad. I also know you're still a mess. But you also have to remember our son."

"Yes, I know."

Britney started putting her phone in her bag, and Pras started looking for a car park. The streets look crowded, the front parking lot of the porridge stall is also very crowded, even though it is 8.40 but the stall is really crowded.

Not long after ordering the porridge.

"You eat yes,"

"Mas, I can eat by myself."

Pras was sitting on a plastic chair, and Britney was next to him. They were sitting under a tree, because the stall was already crowded, and some people also seemed to enjoy their breakfast, while staring at the streets of the capital, looking crowded vehicles passing by.

"Oh yeah..." Pras forced his wife to open her mouth, and Britney began eating from her hand.

Britney with a faint smile, as Pras rancidly rubbed her red lips.

"Mmh, coercion."

"If you don't do this, you won't eat."

"But not good, look at people."

Pras' right hand began to stroke his wife's stomach, and said "Darling, you eat yes, Papa bribe."

With a style that was not unusual and Britney began to look around. Some people who were near the two of them, some were looking at him, and some were just indifferent, not paying attention to Pras and Britney who looked uwu.

"Mas, I can eat by myself."

"Yes, but spend it. Remember, eaten. Not just stirring."

"Yes, I'm the team stirring buryam Mas."

"I'm not pleased, if the porridge has been stirred."

"Stir first Mas, delicious loh."

"Hems, I eat what's mine."

Britney was already smiling, as she looked at her husband's expression and mannerisms.

"Mas, do'a dong first." Britney.

"Do I have to pray Alishba's style, like singing?"

Britney increasingly could not help but laugh, and began to pick up her bowl.

"Yes, I eat."

Pras again stroked Britney's stomach and said "Honey, you eat yes. Papa also eats buryam. Later you have to join Papa's team, don't stir the porridge."

"Yee, woo. Honey, follow the Mama team. Alishba's sister is following Mama's team."

"See later, definitely follow Papa's team."

Britney finally started eating her porridge, and Pras stroked her wife's hair "Well. Eat a lot of it, if you need to add more."

"Emms, Mas Pras you are." Britney and she looked smiling.

Half an hour after that. They both arrived at RM's office. Pras as his wife's bodyguard today, with his relaxed and timeless style, greeted the security guard in the parking lot.

"Please Miss Britney." Pras who seemed to open the door of the white camry car.

Britney was still tidying up her makeup, and enough to talk to R. M. Security. From the first time when Pras worked at RM, he had known the familiar Mr. Satpam.

Evan's car and Abah Ferdi's car were parked in the yard next to RM's office.

"Mas, is my makeup too thick?" Asked Britney who felt uncomfortable about her current face.

Too much crying this morning, made him wear the foundation and concealer quite thick. Pras still saw the same face, and not excessive.

"You're beautiful, baby."

"I'm serious, Mom."

"Do I look like I'm kidding?"

"You're a bitch." Ketus Britney's.

Britney already looked neat in a blue, sleeveless dongker dress, but was covered in a black blazer and already looked formal.

"My wife is different." Inner Pras who followed the steps of his wife who walked very charming.

Britney has always been a different person. He always presents himself as a professional when at work, although sometimes just plain, with himself as he is. But for some reason, Britney's character and aura always seem to be a career woman figure, which accentuates her wi-ba and the character of a Boss.

"Darling, I'm going to the pantry."

"Coffee?"

"Hems, you know that. From morning I was busy looking after my lady. So forget not to drink coffee."

Britney heard my woman's words so she smiled shyly, and she said "Yes, I'm the one who made it."

"No need. You go to your room. I can make it myself."

"But Mas."

"Today I'm just a bodyguard. Why do you serve me." Speak with his style.

Britney forgot and Pras looked a little tightened his teeth, as he smiled rancidly.

Britney seemed to shake her head, and started to get into the elevator.

"Darling, you have to be upbeat." Pras with all his heart.

Pras started walking out of the lobby, and picked up something left in the car.

Britney had the floor of her room, and walked towards her room.

"For Tania."

"Mom Britney." Inner Tania who looked shocked.

"Mother Britney."

Tania's expression still looked shocked, but she was so happy, her boss had already started to return to the office.

"Where's aksa?" Ask Britney, who hasn't seen her assistant.

"Aksa just went upstairs. To Mr. Ferdi's room."

"Mms, yes if so. I'm going to go to the room first."

Tania smiled and said "Good Miss Britney, please."

Britney with a pounding feeling, the office will remind her of the figure of her Grandpa who has died.

"many documents. Emm... What's Aksa doing?"

Britney looked at a pile of documents about finances, as well as the company's RM management archive.

"What's wrong? Why is the old archive here?"

Britney walks outside her room, and meets Tania.

"Tania, why is archive management on my desk? What's up?"

"Owh, that was yesterday Ms. Britney. I want to tidy it up, but Aksa said later if everything is done."

"What are the lawyers in my room?"

Tania smiled and said "Yes, Mr. Britney, yesterday with Mr. Evan, then Mr. Pras' afternoon also came."

"Mms, that's it."

Britney then returned to her room, and slowly she opened up the old archive at the top of the pile.

"I hope everything goes well. I have to work hard for Grandpa." Inner Britney, who remembered the Grandfather.

In the past RM stood also on the struggle of the Grandfather, who was tireless, and continued to develop his business. RM, Restu Mandiri, is the office of Grandpa Restu Mahendra. From his young age and that too has to work hard. Grandpa Restu used to be just an overseas young man, he was also from a simple family. And all this, also the result of his ideals. Kekek Restu Mahendra is actually an Insiyur, but he does not want to be known as an Insiyur figure, he prefers to be known as the figure of Restu, who was once a building porters, and learned a lot from great people, he preferred to be known as the figure of Restu, finally he also became a great figure in the eyes of his children and grandchildren.

After the last 8 years, Grandpa, who was only in a wheelchair, and Grandpa Restu Mahendra, died at the age of 82.

"Grandfather, that's great." Inner Britney with a sweet smile, when she saw the signature of the Grandfather.