LOVE CONSULTANT

New Men.

A month has passed. My work grew so much that I forgot about the construction of my hospital.

Don't know what Paijo's gonna think of me. He sent me pictures of the building. But what power, situation and condition won't allow me.

As at present, there are many patients who have to undergo surgery. Not to mention the routine report I had to finish.

Being a career woman is good, but when busy demands we have to be on time, then all types of jobs outside of the profession will be ruled out.

But wait, why did I think about how Paijo thought about me? aren't we that close?

Ah, I must be crazy. It's up to him to think what. Love him that. I don't care either. Obviously, my duties and obligations at the hospital have to keep going.

**

I sat on the dining chair alone while enjoying a cup of coffee with a plate of bread.

I brewed my coffee which was still smoke billowing it, until the ringing of the cell phone broke my concentration.

I put my coffee mug on the table, and switched to my flat object. There is clearly the name of 'Mother' who made the call.

"Hello, ma'am," I said flatly.

I heard the sound of my mother's wrath so echoing from behind my cell phone, making my sense of hearing cold hot.

Apparently mom called me just to collect an appointment that I really forgot last month.

You know what promise that is, right?

Yep! marriage problems.

Hedews...

This mother made my mood worse in the morning. Though only also my mood improved after being faced with a myriad of activities in the office.

"Yes, ma'am yes. A little more Princess is going to the house," I said while holding back angrily.

If only it wasn't my mother who acted, maybe I sprayed all-out using disinfectant liquid, so nyaho all of you.

I turned off my phone and put it on the dinner table. Then I brewed my coffee back. This time

the coffee was like bitter taste, and eating the bread was like swallowing a thorn. It's so painful.

"Mommy's really outrageous! how could he just match me up without telling me first? however married I am here, I should consider my opinion as well. But why was the man at home now? early in the morning!" grumbling.

I looked at my coffee like I was not lustful anymore. Everything feels bland. But there's no other choice. I had to follow what mom said, before she actually cursed me like Malin Kundang like she had just cursed me.

"Mother is really outrageous. How could he threaten his own son to curse him to stone like Malin Kundang? just-there's!"

**

Pov Author.

At Prayoga's family home, Sakila was breastfeeding her six-month-old baby.

While the husband was nosy, Alka was playing lumping horse on her daughter named Shagun

"Hey! hiya!" peekik Shagun was like someone riding a horse. His horse was Alka the father.

"Okay, kid. Dad's tired. We're taking a break, okay?" pinta Alka's. He was already breathing hard, because almost an hour Shagun made it as an object of play.

"But Shagun still wants to play Dad," whined Shagun with teary eyes. The little boy really enjoyed the lumping horse game, although the father was almost out of breath.

Sakila who saw the child and the father could only smile. He also could not prevent his daughter, because it was very rare for Alka to take the time to play with her daughter. Because the busyness of the middle-aged man is increasing.

"Geez this kid. If your mother asked me to play lumping horse is okay, I would be her horse for hours" muttered Alka, but it could still be heard by Sakila.

"Darling!" tekik Sakila while sharpening her gaze, as if to swallow her perverted husband raw.

"Remember, Shagun is still a child. Don't you ruin his brain which is still holy!" exclaim Sakila later.

"Hehe. Aye, yes. I don't speak out loud either. He will certainly not hear," elak Alka.

"I am far enough away, I can hear your voice, let alone the real Shagun on your shoulders!" sakila toilet. This time his emotions were provoked, because Alka did not want to lose.

"Yes, yes, well" said Alka.

The four were still coolly chatting in the room, before long grandma knocked on their bedroom door.

Geck! poke! poke!

"Alka!"

"Mother?"

"What's wrong mom? it looks serious?" ask Alka wonder. She saw her mother as if she was worrying about something.

"Lookin Alka. Today my friend's son is coming to our house" Grandma said.

"Continue?"

"What the fuck would you do to match the princess?"

"Did she know this match before?" ask Alka.

"Last month I told him."

"So she's not married yet either. He never introduced any man to Mom. You're going to be sad" said Mother.

"Geez mom, just tell me that I'm jealous of a mother's friend whose daughter got married a few months ago right? that's why mom forced the Princess to get married soon too?" the word Alka made grandmother silenced. He confirmed his first son's words.

It's true that grandma envies her friend who a few months ago married her daughter. However, in spite of all that, grandma really wants to marry Princess, so that it is off her responsibility as a parent.

Mom's face turned sad.

"Mom, that marriage can't be forced. It's about mom's heart" Alka said in a softened voice.

Hearing the words of Alka who was like a wise sage, Grandma did not accept. He pulled out his powerful weapon that made Alka shut up.

"Hala. Aye right?"

"Not from your heart! Yes, even though in the end you fell in love. But could the Princess also experience something similar like you?!"

Check dead!

Alka could not speak anymore. It is true that he married Sakila due to the encouragement of his two daughters-in-law. Although in the end there is love between them, to produce two children.

"Any princess should accept this match. The point! no coma!" exclaimed grandma with an indisputable tone.

Alka exhaled heavily, feeling unable to continue her sentence.

"Yes already then. It's up to mom."

"I ma ngikut. If Mother Earth has made a decision, then the commander is ready to carry out the order," replied Alka resigned. He also has no power to prevent the wishes of the mother who has been in the crown, until the future comes.

Tong!

The doorbell rang.

"That must be him!" said Mother excited. Then he left without asking permission from Alka and Sakila, making the couple shake their heads.

"Mom, mom. He was too eager to marry the Princess. Though they had never met before," murmured Sakila, to the point of successfully raising Alka's astonished gaze.

"He?"

"So you've known about this matchmaking from the beginning?" ask Alka not to believe.

"Of course I know. I am the daughter-in-law of this house. After all, grandma was always open to me. So I know everything."

Alka could only shake his head to see his wife who really knew all the problems of his own family compared to he who incidentally was the biological son of his grandmother.

**

In the living room, a well-dressed foreign man like Jojon was sitting sweetly on a sofa chair.

He brewed the tea the host had prepared a minute ago.

"How's your mom doing, son? is she okay?" ask grandma.

"Alhamdulillah good mother Aunt. He said hello to Aunt" replied the man.

"So how? are you willing to marry my daughter?" ask grandma without further ado. He seemed to be impatient to find out the answer of the son of his friend.

The man brewed the tea back, then placed it on the table. However, before he managed to answer Grandma's question, the Princess suddenly came and paused their conversation for a moment.

"Assalamualaikum, mom. Princess is coming." The woman dressed like never before. If the woman comes into contact with makeup everyday, then this time she looks natural. I don't know what the beautiful girl is planning.

Seeing the arrival of the Princess, the man immediately stood up and stared in admiration at the woman.

While the Princess frowned.

"Who is this foreigner? is he a candidate for my husband? but why does it look like Jojon?" inner Princess.

"Have you come, son?" grandma says.

"Include me, this is the son of the mother friend I told you about. Let's get acquainted first," continued Mother.

The man extended his hand happily while smiling happily.

"Diet."

Ha's?

A memet? is there no other name than Memet? why does the Princess have to meet such a strange man anyway? hedew. Thought Princess.

Then the Princess finally said, "Don't forget likes, comments, votes, and gifts. Hehe."

To be continued.