Duda Cool Find a Mate

Chapters. 33

I squirm, straining the muscles that feel tense. Finally, the meeting is over as well.

After the meeting, Adrian decided to leave immediately. There was an appointment for lunch with his little family.

Ugh, how romantic. It would be very nice to meet your beloved wife and baby after a whack. Very happy with their lives.

I imagined how Ana's face was smiling as she enjoyed her favorite meal. If only I hadn't been that stupid. The happiness Adrian has now I can have first.

The notification of the incoming message cast a shadow over Ana's smiling face. My hand moved to grab the phone on the table. See who sent the message at this hour.

Apparently, Aqila's reply to my message this morning.

Aquila:

Sorry to reply, brother. Lunch yet? What do you eat?

I frowned. Reading Aqila's message was like getting an interrogation. Not wanting to reply to the message, I immediately made a call. Not waiting for a long time, in the first second Aqila's voice sounded in the ears.

"Yes? Hello, Bang."

"What are you doing?" ask me without further ado.

"This is just cleaning up again, Bang. Keep cooking. Hasn't you eaten yet?" Aqila's voice sounded melodious in my ears.

"not yet. Just finished the meeting. No more, maybe" I replied as it was.

"What did you eat?" ask attention. Do not let him pay attention to my diet, while he does not pay attention to his own diet. What's more, Aqila just recovered from her pain.

"Oh .. No, I ate."

There was a feeling of relief upon hearing Aqila's reply that had not forgotten her lunch.

"Well, if so, I want to eat first. Don't be tired, you're recovering from illness" I said before closing the call.

Next, I asked my secretary to order a meal. Actually, he was going to order food for us during the meeting. Remember, the meeting was still going on when lunch time arrived. It was finished at two o'clock.

I stood up from the big chair. Walk towards the window and open the curtains. Staring at the endless view of the street crowd. The activity in this big city is like there is no fatigue at all. Maybe, yes just like me. If you stop moving, many people will be sacrificed. Including my own stomach.

Every day, I have to think hard for this company to keep going, keep moving and keep producing. Then, the shadow of the family that must be lived now flashed in the head. A figure that now adorns my memory. Aqilais.

Ah, after all, Aqila is already my responsibility. As a husband, I should have guaranteed his survival. There's no way I'm gonna let him work hard to make ends meet, is there? For now I am responsible for all that is in her.

The knock on the door broke my mind. "Lake in!" I gave the order.

My secretary delivers ordered food. He put it on the table. After preparing the dish, he left.

I stepped wide towards the sofa. I can't wait to eat that food soon. Because, worms in the stomach is already a demo ask to be filled.

When the first mouth is about to enter the mouth. I remember something. Not wanting to eat alone, I planned to contact Aqila - my wife.