CEO of Maksa Marah

Chapter 5 Ervan's Plan

Dinner was over, the three single men were sitting around a small wooden table. Ervan knitted her fingers together, then propped her hands above her knees. Showing her face in serious fashion. In front of him, two friends wait in a sitting position while chewing snacks on the table.

“As you say, if the boy looks like me. So, I have a plan for my mom to stop setting me up.” Ervan started the break.

“What is it?” Alan was still in a relaxed fashion, chewing snacks. So did Tirta, because he knew it first.

“I'll marry him.”

"What?" Uhuk ... uhuk... Alan choked, the snack had not been chewed perfectly, but immediately swallowed it because of Ervan's speech. “You're crazy!" Drink water to the toilet, then continue the sentence. "He already had children, plus his status was unclear. She was pregnant out of wedlock. Do you think your parents would accept it?” scan Alan in a whispering voice, after reading the information about the woman.

“I have also told him, if he has indeed gone mad,” added Tirta.

“You guys, quiet. I'm not done yet,” Ervan said. Then, again continuing his words, “I will only marry her on contract.”

“APAAA?” squealing the two, made Ervan land a blow on their heads firmly.

“You want to die, yes?”

Alan and Tirta stroked their ailing heads, wanting to retaliate but lacking the courage. Both can only blame themselves.

“Van, if you only want contract marriage, you can choose any woman. In fact, you can accept your parents' matchmaking. Why should he?” Alan's Advice.

“Because by marrying her, my parents will not demand asking for grandchildren. You guys understand?”

“Ooohh,” said both, then re-awakened to Ervan's answer.

“What? A granddaughter? You mean, you want to confess to them, if this kid is your son? And that woman is the lover you threw away, is that it?” terka Alan's.

“True." Replied casually, taking a sip of water in his bottle.

Ervan and Tirta, looking at each other, Ervan answers, making both lose their minds. How could Ervan have such thoughts? Is it because he is often pressed to get married, making him take shortcuts?

“Ervan, are you sure of your crazy idea? What if it gets caught? Do you think, by relying on the resemblance of your face, your parents immediately believe?” tirta tried to convince Ervan.

“For that, I need your help convincing both my parents.”

"But how? You told us to make a script, tell us about your broken love in soap operas, did you?" Alan looked at Tirta asking for justification, but the one being stared at only shrugged his shoulders. Then, look back at Ervan. “Sorry, I don't want to get involved with this crazy idea of yours. I don't want to face the anger of your parents, maybe they'll dump me in Africa,”.

“Alan, listen to me. We can make one story the same and I want you to be my witnesses. You just say yes and add a little bit of my past story with the girl.” Ervan was back.

“Van, that's not the point. We can make free even freely. But, how do you convince them that it's your son? Didn't it occur to you that they did a DNA test?”

“But, how do I do? Don't tell me you're gonna have me stay in the hospital and keep you up, like a spy." Tirta giggled, hearing Alan's chatter from earlier did not stop. Then make a sound, help Alan and save them from Ervan's crazy-sounding plan.

“It seems, our conversation, has gone too far. Before convincing your parents, shouldn't we get approval from the bride-to-be first?”

Ervan and Alan stared at each other, Tirta's words were so right on target that they made the two pause for a moment. They focused too much on Ervan's parents, forgetting the most important thing. Well, the bride-to-be who had no idea of their plans, was still lying on the patient's bed. They were busy thinking of a plan to convince Ervan's parents, but not necessarily Ervan's wish was welcomed by the bride-to-be.

“We completely forgot the important thing. Hahaha..” Alan's laughter broke their silence after being silent for quite a while.

Ervan snorted in annoyance, his plan so perfect in his mind. But, it turned out that he had to get to the starting point before running it. The three of them returned to discuss but with a different theme of conversation. Now Alan takes over as the chairman who will lead their discussion. Because both of his friends are the same

once had no experience, in terms of chasing women. One was too drowning in his guilt, while the other, of course, was too busy taking care of his superior.

“Listen to me, now we're going to talk about the basics of a woman. Look, the woman is a mother, so to impress her, you have to start with her child. You understand what I mean?” Alan began to give his best advice.

“You mean, I should love his son?” asked Ervan who was beginning to catch the direction of Alan's conversation.

“Accurate once. You have to show that you deserve to be a father to your child. Show your soft side to a little kid.”

“Why should I do that? I'm just marrying his mother, what does that have to do with the boy?”

“Ervan, please use a little bit of your brain in studying a woman. These are not ordinary lessons, they are like a collection of mathematical problems that need to be studied carefully. To win their hearts, you need different types of formulas.”

“What is it like some kind of trick?” cetus Tirta was curious.

“That's right, you should have a lot of tricks and of course keep it partially as a backup. Don't forget that!”

“Hahaha. After all, the marriage was just a contract not for real.” Ervan chuckled, Alan's ridiculous speech tickling his mind.

“Hey, even if it's just a contract, you have to make her accept this marriage. A woman who was once injured, took a long time to open her heart, ” Alan criticizes

“I have my own way, so that he will accept me and of course the most telling way.” Seriously staring.

“What is it?” alan and Tirta asked compactly by advancing their sitting position towards Ervan.

“You'll know, later. Now, I'm going to bed. You two, find a comfortable place to accompany me. Don't think, to leave me, understand!” Ervan emphasized her last sentence, then laid her body on the sofa.

Tirta and Alan, nodding in understanding and then taking a sitting position with their backs. Both are looking for a comfortable position, in order to get through tonight. Not yet had Alan closed his eyes, he rose to push the baby carriage and put it right next to Ervan's head that began to fall asleep. Alan returned on the sofa, leaned back and slowly closed his eyes.