Let go of me, Young Master!

Let go of me, Young Master!
Mama's Home



Hello, Ma," said Mr. Zidane answering the phone in a low tone as if he did not want Gea to listen or the caller heard Gea's voice there.


"Mama's coming home tomorrow." Hearing the statement from his mother was not happy but Mr. Zidane even felt a little worried. He was silent for a moment.


"Zidane, you're still there listening to Mama, right?" ask Mr. Zidane's mama while chewing the kiwi fruit available on his desk. It feels like traveling abroad for approximately three months has made his heart miss his beloved country.


"Yes Ma, Zidane understands, what needs Zidane to pick up at the airport?" asked Mr. Zidane to mince words, because not unhappy if his mother came back but on the other hand he immediately remembered Grace. Must have been the girl always chasing after him plus her mom was home. It could be that Grace made her mother a shield.


"Who, cook his mother home not picked up, want to be an ungodly child?"


"It's not so, Ma, but Zidane can't promise, who knows there is a sudden meeting, after all Mama just ruled the driver alone is sorted out." There are so many reasons for Mr Zidane to avoid his mother.


"No, Mama will surprise you and Grace." Well, it's true Mr. Zidane's guess.


"What's wrong with Grace?" Mr. Zidane immediately heard the name Grace called.


"It's not that you already know that Grace is your future fiance, Zidane."


"Zinezine's been going home this night for a long time." Mr. Zidane did not want to linger calling with his mother. Better he immediately ended his conversation than later arguing on the phone instead of being an atmosphere not conducive.


Gea kept waiting for it still and finished calling on the side of the car. He doesn't want to be in the business of Mr. Zidane and who called him.


"Let's go home" invited Mr. Zidane to open the door for Gea.


"Thank you" greeted Gea as she lifted a sweet smile from her lips.


The two agreed to return home to Mr Zidane's house but before that they first changed their clothes. Mr. Zidane's car stopped at a building that looked deserted.


"What are we doing here?' asked Gea curiously.


"You want to change clothes, you are confident in your current performance if you come back home, especially with me" said Mr. Zidane half-fishing Gea. If he agrees then Mr Zidane will not change his shirt.


"Where was my shirt?" asked Gea curiously.


"That's, back there." Mr. Zidane pointed to a white paper bag containing Gea's shirt before replacing it with a dress earlier.


"Just enter the building later there is not quiet at this time do not be afraid if there are ghosts." That is the message of Mr. Zidane to Gea.


"alone?" Gea stood looking at the area of the building let alone having to change clothes there alone it seemed he did not dare. The outside view is like a building that was uninhabited.


"Yes, cook I have to see you change clothes, later if anyone wakes up how?" tease Mr Zidane rolled his eyes.


"Okay, then you better change back there and I promise you'll see." Mr. Zidane immediately unfurled the dividing curtain between the steering wheel and the passengers. It was intended that he would not see Gea's beautiful body before his time. For him as a responsible man, it is not easy to touch a woman who is not yet halal to be his wife. Although yesterday he did have time to khilaf to tinker on Gea's cheeks and lips but with all his strength he tried not to repeat again but I don't know later who is strong Satan or his faith.


"Promise yes, don't look around." Gea glared his eyes ferociously at mister Zidane.


"Geez, I'm so patient, honey, anyways, if anyone's peeking other than me I'm gonna beat him up here." Mr. Zidane clenched his hands to make Gea broke for a while then went down because he was already sultry with the clothes he was wearing at the moment.


I see it moved to the back Mr. Zidane immediately opened his phone while looking right and looking left because he felt if his phone vibrated meaning there was a message he had received.


Grace: Hi, I just got word from Mama she said tomorrow she's coming home, she asked me and you to pick her up tomorrow.


Mr. Zidan is upset. Actually, he didn't expect any messages from Grace whatsoever. It was very desirable for Zidan to block the number of keris but he was still reminded that his mother would definitely be angry if she saw Mr. Zidan doing this.


Zidane: Then you're the one who picks up, and I have a meeting tomorrow with the shareholders and you know it can't be canceled unilaterally let alone suddenly.


He thought such an answer had made Grace no longer dare to bother him.


"I'm done," Gea said excitedly. Gea deliberately removed her makeup before returning to Mr. Zidanen's house because she did not want to arouse suspicion from either the assistants or the coordinators.


10 Minutes later Mr. Zidane drove his car at moderate speed because he did not want to rush to drive at night even though the road conditions had been quiet.


"Gea, what do you think we should come down together or you'll be back home tomorrow?" asked Mr. Zidane to give consideration to Gea.


"I'd better go to the house tomorrow for fear that they might be suspicious" Gea said pulling the seal belt.


It's true that Gea's speech at the moment but for Mr. Zidane it doesn't matter, even he wants to formalize his relationship with Gea so that the people in his house know that he and Gea have a special relationship. But apparently in contrast to Gea, his position with Mr Zidane will not be easy.


Gea got out of the car and so did Mr. Zidane. It was also impossible for them to return to Gea's house. So eventually Gea stopped by the boarding of one of his college friends.


"Mia, you haven't slept?" Gea knocked on the door. Mia is Gea's age friend, though not as familiar as Vina but Mia often helps Gea.


"Eh, Gea, what's up?" Mia doesn't seem to be sleeping. Seen his eyes red and watery, he may have just completed the task of his college piling up.


"Mi, I can't stay here last night" Gea said expectantly.


"Maybe, yes let's go in" said Mia pulling off Gea's hand without caring for Mr. Zidane standing there. He's afraid there's something tonight.


After Gea came in, Mr. Zidane also headed straight to his car. He started the engine and went home.