Future Husband's

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Alan whistled this morning by turning the car key that was on his index finger. This morning he had to do something that was already mountainous due to dizziness thinking about the household problems of his brother and his best friend, Aldo. Whether since when he wants to interfere in people's affairs, he does not understand household problems. Too complicated and also like in Drama only.

Alan did not know the main problem that was entangling the small family, but saw how frustrated Aldo was? Alan could conclude that everything was not okay. Moreover, his sister, He is his brother but does not know him at all. She's a free career woman, with no limits on days and times. Jeez, just thinking about it, Alan's been dizzy. And what about living it? Alan could not imagine it anymore. Running a story-like household in telenovela.

Alan opened the apartment door to his office. He closed it again and locked the door with a password, but felt he had stepped on something. Looking down, Alan raised one eyebrow because he found a gift-shaped parcel. He saw the parcel, without the sender's name. But that package doesn't know what it's got for him. Alan remembers if it was his birthday? but apparently not, today is not her birthday. And who gives him gifts so early in the morning?.

Alan turned his shoulders. Not want to get dizzy because of the can package. Alan stepped on the trash and dumped the package without trying to open it. Alan whistled and continued his way to the office that had been delayed earlier, walking along the aisle of his apartment with a distinctive smile. His heart and mind may be raging, but for a smile. Alan was by no means the one who would melt his smile just out of trouble.

"God! Far from Russia. And my stuff is wasted in the trash. Too You Om!" someone complained about Alan. Then he smiled a complete smile when a brilliant idea seeped in his brain that was beyond the ordinary limits. A man who accidentally sends something to Alan even though it is wasted in the trash.

Alan was surprised instead of playing, how not? Arriving at the office he got a car package in front of his office. Not a toy car or anything. This is a real car. The car comes from the UK and the price reaches 7 Billion in Indonesia. A McLaren 720s Spider, the most superior car in its class.

Not only Alan was shocked, but everyone else. How not? The sports car was parked along with the establishment of someone there. A person whom Alan saw as a courier for delivery of goods and services.

"With Mr Alan?" Alan who was still surprised nodded but his eyes could not be separated from the dark green tosca car with shiny paint.

"Please sign this receipt." Alan looked at the man who was almost the same age as him, then scrunched his forehead. Was he wrong? Alan did not book a new car or a car to the latest exterior.

"Sorry, who sent this car to me?" the first thing Alan should ask, right? Obviously he didn't book a car that was able to make anyone dark-eyed want to have it.

"Sorry Sir, I don't know. But there was another pouch." the man opened the zipper of his side bag, then picked up a package that was familiar to Alan. Alan tried to look at the package carefully before he was sure to receive it.

"Wait on! Nope-.".

"Please accept the Master, and sign here!" the man interrupted and Alan's hand signed the receipt. Not because of the car, more than that. Because Alan was so curious to know who the sender was or maybe the one who forced Alan to accept this since from the Apartment.

So Alan was more interested in the package in his hands now, after the deliveryman handed him the goods also resigned from his office area without a word again.

Alan circled his new car in front of his office. He researches every inch and it raises many questions for his new employees. Alan emptied his mind, who would send him this expensive gift?.

"Hopefully nothing happens." hope Alan. He was so dull as to think who was the prankster to send the expensive car gift, Alan shook his head. Not want to take a headache and then walk his feet to the elevator where he will work with a package of cans in his hands.

"Well! To napa I'm a parno anyway?".

Alan pulled up his chair. He sat down for a while then with a single breath, Alan tried to open the package which was actually a bit strange. Usually, any package from the delivery service will be given a lot of adhesive. But this is not, just a box with white ribbons. Even if it's a gift, today's not Alan's birthday. Obviously Alan remembers his birthday very much and usually he will prepare a party at the club to celebrate with friends.

Alan opened the cover box after opening his ribbon with curiosity that had really peaked.

"To Alan.".

" huh, Alan? Meanin?". Then Alan opened what was in the box. Alan did not understand to napa He was called Om. By whom Alan did not understand at all, he had no idea who would call him that.

"What's this?" Alan took out a brown map, opened it and his eyes were almost out if he had not quickly looked for anything else in the box as a clue.

"Who's sending a file like this with a crackle like this?" Alan found a piece of paper that said Alan thought very highly of now.

'As for their relationship, Dad just misunderstood our Mommy. Our Mommy just wants to protect Dad!' 

Just that and the rest of Alan can't describe it anymore, Mommy and Dad? That call that Alan had been thinking about since now, it was clear what was in front of him was related to someone. Alan searches for his phone to quickly test the owner's explanation for Alan.

"Where are you?".

".....".

"Go home Do!" 

Alan lifted his head. 

"Mommy? Dad? Who're they?" Alan thought for a moment. All of this had something to do with Aldo, so the answer he could possibly get was? Holy hooch! He'll meet her now.

Madison, 29/06/20