Duplicate Daddy

Call Me Only Glen

"Mama agrees if I look for him?" ask Darsh again. He wanted to make sure his first love agreed.

"Of course, honey. Go then! Today you are free" he said.

Darsh immediately contacted his best friend. He couldn't have gone to ZA's restaurant alone even though his goal was to go there just to find someone. Darsh just sent a message to his gesrek chat grub.

[Bro, I'm waiting for lunch at ZA's restaurant]

A message from Darsh was sent. There they were very crowded who were typing.

[Is this a free meal?]

Reply Frey. Before long, a reply from Max appeared.

[Is it a celebration because you chose either Aimee or Helga? Don't tell me, this afternoon you're gonna hurt my showroom?]

Max is still fussing over Darsh's problems. The man was not interested in either.

[Not for both, Max! You better think about yourself.]

Reply Darsh. After that he turned off his phone so that there were no more silly messages from his best friend.

Darsh threw himself in bed. Actually she wanted to take a bath first, but the memory of the girl made her lazy to do anything.

Oh God, this is the first time I've thought about that girl. A very attractive girl to me. He's very rare.

Her dreams stopped when her mother entered the room.

"Ma, why don't you knock on the door first?" darsh protest.

Olivia took a deep breath and then exhaled.

"Darsh, Mama knocked twice and you didn't answer. Mama thought you were sleeping. It still seems to be daydreaming. Did that girl bother you?" Olivia sat on the edge of the bed.

Darsh sits. He looked at his mother's face. It seemed to be true, the shadow of the girl who was not clearly visible instead appeared on her mother's face.

"Come, Ma. The shadows appear everywhere" he said.

Olivia smile. She even imagined how panicked her husband was when he accidentally ran away first and ended up in a warm bed and a sudden confession of his love.

Now, Olivia instead saw the obvious turmoil on her son's face. Darsh had never met the girl in person. What if her son had met? Will it be the same as Dizon? Always take a storm for no apparent reason, even though the man already loves him.

"Go take a shower! You haven't eaten, have you? Do not miss breakfast. It's not good for you" said his mother.

"I'd like to have lunch at ZA's restaurant, Ma. I hope I can find the girl." Darsh goes into the bathroom. Soon he wanted to go to ZA's restaurant and wanted to linger there.

"Alright, Mama get out first."

Darsh is still in his bathroom. He could not wait to see the girl and get to know her.

"Am I this crazy? This is just the beginning. What if the girl already has a boyfriend? Am I willing to take it off?" The series of questions bothered himself. Darsh's getting more and more upset. Hurry up for his bathrobe. She just wants to take a shower. The faster the better. All his friends can not know if he already has a target. It could have been one of them cornering Darsh and snatching the girl from him. That can't happen.

Darsh finished with his bathing ritual. He immediately walked into the closet and chose a suitable dress. Very casual clothes. Fits that blind car.

It'll be more comfortable, than I wear fancy-looking clothes.

Not to forget, he combed his hair and wore a little perfume typical of men. Hurry up he snatched his cell phone, wallet, and car keys. He had to ask his mother for her blessing for the smooth running of his first meeting with the girl.

Tok to tok.

Olivia wasn't in her room. He had just been from the kitchen helping out some of his servant work.

"What's up, Darsh?" Mom was right behind him.

"I'm going to go first, Ma. This afternoon Darsh prayed to meet the girl" he said expectantly.

"Of course, honey. Mama always prays for you." The middle-aged woman hugged her son and gave her spirit.

Darsh then departed with a relieved feeling. His mother never forbid to meet with anyone and hang out with anyone. As long as Darsh stays on the right path.

"Hey, girl. I wish I could meet you" he said on the way.

Darsh is very similar to his papa behavior, but it does not rule out the possibility that there is a little behavior of his mother tucked into him.

Darsh immediately parked his car when he reached the courtyard of ZA's restaurant. His heart was beating faster than usual when it started to go inside.

The atmosphere of the restaurant is very crowded as it is approaching lunchtime. Fortunately, there is still one place in the corner of the room that is very strategic. A place to look outside the restaurant.

Although the restaurant is very crowded, the atmosphere is calm. Unlike the rhythm of his heart that is getting longer than usual.

If it's like this, I can hang it. I hope my curiosity is answered this time.

While being focused on finding the girl, from the other direction, a fellow restaurant waiter was asking for help.

"Glen, please ask the order of that brother in the corner. Let our chef prepare it immediately" said one of the waiters to his co-workers.

"Yes, Brother. I'll go there first."

No tok no tok.

The clinking sound of a wall clock in the room ushered in the arrival of a girl who was deliberately waiting for him. Looks like luck this time belongs to Darsh completely.

The waiter approaches Darsh, but Darsh focuses too much on the waiter's face and beauty.

Heart, please take good care of yourself. It's real and not a dream.

"Sir.." call the waiter.

"Ah, yes. What's up?" ask Darsh. He looked stupid in front of her.

"Master what message? Let me take note," said the girl very softly.

"Order all the menus in this restaurant and each one portion," said Darsh origin. He still looked at the girl's face.

"Sorry, Sir. Are you sure of the order? It's a lot, " said the waiter.

"Then, remove all the favorite menus of this restaurant. The food and drink, one each," he said.

"Sir, this will make my job a long time. I was confused which one to order. Please decide and order properly!" said the waiter still with his patient mode. Though the customer in front of him is very outrageous, but whatever the message of his mother must be lived. Be kind and professional no matter what customer we are dealing with.

"Attent. Say your name first, then I'll order correctly." Darsh is deliberately like that because he is embarrassed to ask directly his name. He had to do this unimportant drama for the sake of a name.

"Call Glen, sir," the servant replied.

Glen's? Whats? This beautiful thing called Glen? I'm interested in him. Oh God, is there no other name more beautiful than this?

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