Duda Cool Find a Mate

Chapters. 6

This afternoon, I stepped lethargic towards the restaurant that Mama mentioned.

Looking for someone who mentioned his traits. My eyes went around, I could not find them. Finally I decided to sit on one of the empty benches in the corner of the room.

"Hello, Ma. I don't think the girl has come yet. David was sitting at table number seven in the corner of the room huh."

"Yes. Wait for the guy to come. I made a pact with Mama" Mama replied from across the street.

"Thank you, Ma," I replied quietly. Then turn off the connection, keeping the phone in the pants pocket.

My hands are so interlocked at the table, with both index fingers moving.

A restaurant waiter came to give me a menu. I chose to drink a capuccino, without eating.

Not long after, the waiter brought back my order.

Enjoying a capuccino alone is strange. Especially if I am in a waiting position. You could say this sucks, but also can not avoid let alone have become the order of the queen.

I checked my phone, checked messages and emails that I might have missed.

Sure enough, some of the pending work is waiting to be checked.

Then, my mind and eyes focus on the phone screen. Not realizing that someone was standing in front.

"Hi!" The gentle greeting stopped my activity. I looked up to see who was coming.

Seeing a woman standing in front of me in sexy clothes made me stare in shock, especially the woman I already knew so well.

"You, why are you here?" I pointed right in front of him with my index finger.

The woman looked relaxed, smiled sweetly then sat down on the chair across from my desk.

Lay the bag on the side chair gracefully. Then I looked at my face with tenderness.

"How are you, David?" ask her with a spoiled voice. She remained as usual, beautiful and charming. Ah, now it looks more beautiful and sexy.

"Ba-good. You how are you?" my many. Damn, suddenly my tongue was confused just to ask casually I was even nervous not playing.

Time and again I cleared my throat neutralizing the hunting roar of breath. Swallowing the saliva roughly soaks the esophagus that feels dry.

"I'm good too" he replied casually in a voice like that. Spoiled.

"Who do you have to promise, Marisa?" ask as calmly as possible. Try hard to control facial expressions to look as calm as possible.

Don't tell me she's the woman who had an appointment with Mama to see me.

"Yourselves. Sorry, I'm late." Her soft voice was lurking in my ears. Is he trying to seduce me now?

Hah, damn it!

I swore naked, grumbling annoyed. Why of the many women on this earth, I even met a promise with him. Is Mama out of stock?

"What's your reason for accepting my Mama's promise?" tanyaku. Crazy one!

Really crazy.

After the painstaking effort I dodged this woman, she was suddenly in front of me. Sitting sweetly there as if nothing was wrong and there was no problem in the slightest.

"Of course because that man is you, David. We're the same, right? You're Anna's widow, I'm Adrian's widow. And we're together. It won't be separated."

Heh. That's as sure as he is in this relationship.

"Have you ever felt guilty?" I'm sarcastic

"That was it, Marisa. Now I've changed. Love cannot be forced. You're married anyway, aren't you? Why even be here. Where's your husband?"

"You know for yourself, my marriage is just a shield, as a status. My husband won't have time for this little thing."

"Now you're crazy, huh?" my ketus.

"Why am I crazy?" the protest did not like. "I came here to fulfill the matchmaking invitation. Then I came and met the handsome widower of your kayak. Relax, I won't let you marry me. I realized I was married. I just want us to work together."

"Cooperate for what? You don't have a hat?" many wonder.

After the failure of Marisa at that time and ended up being humiliated by Adrian, the woman still had a wall face. Not ashamed at all. Is it because the veins have broken off.

"It is our cooperation that has failed? After all you yourself are still single, right? Why, is it hard to find a girl?" marisa's successful kekeh ignites my emotions.

"I'm not an easy person like you" I said.

"Hey, patient dong Bang David. You are still the same. Likes emotion," he sneered.

"You yeah!" I stood up, but my arm was held back by him.

"Simmer dong, David. Okay I'm not going to jump macem-macem. If you do not want to cooperate yes .. already, do not need to be dizzy. I won't make you." Marisa stroked my arm gently.

Put on a smile as sweet as possible. I'm sure, people who don't know who he really is will be tempted. However, different from me who already know the ins and outs of his character. Instead of being tempted, I was disgusted to see it.

Looking cheap and self-deprecating makes me sick.

"What do you want?"

"We'll have a drink, just a reunion. We haven't eaten together in a long time. Okay, don't look at it. I promise I won't bother you. I am married anyway. It's marriage."

"okay."

I sat back in my chair. Then sip the drink that has not been finished.

As promised, Marisa and I only chatted in the past while we were still together. Me, Adrian and him when he was three.

"Ah first yes, maybe if I like you the story we will be different."

I grunted softly realizing that I had been heartbroken by the actions of the two of them.

"Of course it's different. I'm not a gentle and weak man like Adrian. I'll make sure you rot in jail for betraying me. Not even forgiving like Adrian did you."

Marisa laughed until her eyes narrowed and tears flowed.

"Yes .. yes .. You are a rude and proud man. Now it has changed." Marisa rubbed the tears that wet her cheeks.

"I was shocked when Mamau found a mate. Arranging the meeting even to call your number many times.it seems he was frustrated."

"It's none of your business."

"Haha. I did not expect, this cool Boss David was sought a mate with his Mama and could not refuse. Where did the charm and good looks go?"

"To the sea" I replied of origin.

Marisa was even more content to laugh at me. Ah, I'm even a prank for him. It seems like the matchmaking that Mama did never worked.

In fact, my life is getting messed up. .

Every time I have to be bullied by the phone that bothers me. Interfere with my work.

I hope this is the last time. Please, Ma.