Duda Cool Find a Mate

Chapters. 9

I left my mother's house for a week. Living in an apartment like before.

About the company, Adrian also helped. As per the promise that was once said.

In this week, I twice flew to Malang to hold emergency meetings. Thankfully, everything went according to plan. I have to thank Adrian. If there's no him, I don't know what this papa legacy company will be.

This weekend I spent some time sleeping. Think of it as revenge my time drained thinking about work.

The alarm sounds indicate ten o'clock in the morning. My stomach is also very hungry.

Not wanting to linger with this hunger, I immediately ordered food via the green application.

While waiting for the food to come, fill the time with a bath. I feel like my body is sticky everywhere.

Soaking with warm water makes the body fresh.

After taking a shower, I hurried to change into casual clothes. T-shirt with knee-length combong pants.

There are no plans today.

I brewed coffee in the dining room while waiting for orders to arrive.

Not long after that the bell rang at the front door. With wide steps, I headed for the door opening it with vigor.

As expected, the delivery courier had been standing at the door with a plastic tent in hand.

Without the need for a stale, especially if you have to ask what his name is, where his house, here was jammed. Questions are not quality alias not important it.

I immediately picked up the plastic he gave me, exchanged with the money I gave him. Done it.

Her thing was, my feet were still glued to the floor as the courier passed away.

Lacking any work try, I had to look at him from behind. Staring at his back left my apartment unit.

One thing that made me curious. His long jet black hair, I guess the pigtails of the horse, swayed - swayed as his footsteps moved.

Is the courier a woman?

Ah, earlier I couldn't even see how her face was.

He wears a mask with glasses. And we are not that familiar to just ask each other.

Goddamnit!

Is this my job now?

Staring at the back wrapped in a green jacket, until he disappeared from my sight.

Haish. Right - right.

I'm sure, if the worm in my stomach doesn't make a sound, I don't know who finally returned my consciousness to earth. I don't know when I'll be standing here. Maybe until the fungus grows on the head.

I quickly - quickly entered again. Do not forget to close the door of this apartment unit.

Then immediately to the dining table, put the package containing my order earlier.

After taking the plate, the bowl, along with the spoon and fork. I opened the package too. Put the menu separately.

Eating food greedily, until finally back imagined long hair that moves - the motion earlier.

I'm shaking. There is - there is. It was just a hair and strangely capable of making me flutter.

Is this how a widower is?

A cool widower like me.

***

The sound of the ringing of the cell phone disturbed my calm. Destroying the good dreams in my sleep.

Her voice repeated, forcing me to move in search of her whereabouts. Once obtained, I immediately shifted the green icon with narrowed eyes, then put the flat object into the ear.

"Hello" I said with a hoarse voice typical of people waking up.

"Hello, sir," a reply from across the street forced me to open my eyes wide. My head immediately felt a pain of shock.

"Why, Bik?" manyworry.

I looked at the screen, checked the brave caller - how dare it disturb my sleep.

"Mama," Iid.

"That, Sir. The big lady is sick. I asked to go to the hospital, not to. What should be ', sir?" Bibik's voice sounded worried.

"You don't prank me, do you?" ask for heart - heart.

"Nge prank's. Mainin me, said mama's sick was not. Climb, Bik. Ngerjain," I replied with great emphasis.

"Well, don't you dare. This is me worried. Her big mistress was hot high, kept the negigauin sir away from earlier. So dare the phone use hp big mistress."

"OKAY. Wait daftar. I'm home."

I disconnected the one-sided call without asking for Bibik's approval, let alone bid farewell. Oh no's.

Without changing clothes, I rushed out to the car in the parking lot with half-running steps.

When I got in the car, I did the vehicle at high speed. Honking as often as possible, so that other vehicles know if I'm hunting.

Less than an hour's drive, I've reached my mother's house.

Quickly, get out of the car. Close the door hard. I headed home on the run, right up to my mom's room.

There were several housekeepers standing guard.

"Have you called the doctor?" ask me when I enter the room.

"No, sir," answered one of them bowed down.

"Stupid!" detangku annoyed.

"The lady doesn't want to, sir. Wait for the Master to come."

"If anything happens - what's the same mom. You're responsible" I threatened. "Call the doctor now!" ketus.

After that, the room was empty. Some of the guys came out of the room leaving me and my mom alone.

"What's going on, Ma?" much worry. Sit on the side of the bed.

My hands are outstretched checking Mama's forehead. Heat.

"If anything happens - what is the same Mama. David won't be able to forgive himself David" I murmured regretfully.

Given that I've been ignoring my phone calls this week, ignoring my messages. I hit myself in the head. Condemn myself for the stupidity and carelessness I have done.

Mama's been too thinking about everything that concerns her son. Mama should have lived a relaxed, happy and calm life.

You fool, bego.

"David, you're home, son?" ask Mama with trembling lips.

Mom looked very weak.

"Yes, Ma. It's David. Forgive your son, Ma," I regretted kissing the back of Mama's hand full of impiety.

In my heart I cursed, why did the old doctor come.

"We're going to the hospital, yeah ... Ma," I asked slowly.

However, Mama shook her head slowly while smiling.

"No need. Mama is here. Tomorrow's most will be healed, too. Just a little sauces."

"Capean why, Ma? I'm working on it."

"Capek your mind. He continued to be a child. Mama just asked you to get married soon. But it can't be obeyed," said Mama.

"Well, Mama. Mate, ' right, David can't mop it himself, Ma," I said in self-defense.

"Makanya. Tomorrow you go one time, come to that last meeting. Yep!" pinta Mom.

"Oh my goodness, Mama. Sick again is also still thinking about things that are not important."

"You said it didn't matter ... you ...."

Not finished with the nagging. The call doctor has arrived.

After checking and giving the medicine, the doctor immediately resigned.

"Driver, Mom. Said the doctor. Mama has to rest a lot. Don't mind much."

"You should come tomorrow. Mama promised this was the last."

"Ma."

"If you don't want to, then go. Mama wants to be taken care of by a maid."

"OKAY. Okay. David's coming tomorrow."

Mama smiled with satisfaction. While I smile wryly.