Loved Mr. Lecturer's Wife

CHAPTER 40: Feeling Like You Have a Mom

Zely's headed for the parking lot. Get in the car and go home like he said to Rafa just now. Fortunately, while driving, his hands were not too troubled.

It was still lunchtime, at some point of the road he got stuck in traffic. Fortunately not long, it just feels sure to remain upset because it automatically takes additional time to get home.

A security guard opened the guardrail of the house area, when the vehicle driven by Zely came. Park the car and get off.

“Loh, Zel ... Have you come home?”

“Iya, Ma.” Zely kissed Diana's back hand.

“Kirain mama you go home with Rafa.”

“Still a long time, Ma. Why am I waiting for him for hours there. I haven't been in college yet, have I.”

“Yes too, hell,” response Diana.

“Mama where to go?” zely asked as he looked at the appearance of this middle-aged woman like she was about to leave.

“This, loh .. mama there is a lunch event outside the same friends arisan. It just so happens that one of them re-knows and is not sure to eat outside,” Diana explained to the girl.

“Oo,” response Zely smile.

“Follow mom, yuk,” take Diana on Zely expectantly. “From you at home alone no friends, mending follow mama aja.”

“But, Ma ..”

“Let's let mama call Rafa and tell him you're coming with mama. All right, I'll get to know my mama's friends. Let's not expect the prospective ghost without knowing the time continues,” obviously Diana seemed so enthusiastic and hope if Zely really wanted to come with her.

Usually going anywhere alone. Most delivered doang same Rafa, then left. Now he has a ghost, of course, he hopes that Zely will come with him.

“Yes already, I join mama,” said Zely resigned.

He had chosen to go home for a break. It feels very tired, because some days the sleeping hours are messy. Yeah, even his brain feels tired. It was a few hours until the afternoon, as it would be back on campus. Now when he got home, Diana invited him to leave. Refuse, it does not taste good.

Be, the two immediately left the house towards a shopping mall. Because it happened that the location and position of the restaurant were within that area. Diana was going to be escorted by a driver, but Zely was strong so that he could drive.

“You're okay, aren't you, Zel? Or not, let mama replacein.”

Diana was worried about Zely's injured hand, let alone this she was driving. Though it had been suggested to be escorted by a driver, but Zely refused on the grounds that he had not been driving for a long time.

“Nothing, Ma. It's getting better, kok.”

“O yes, mom contact Rafa first.” Diana immediately looked for her son's contacts in a row of contact lists on the homepage of her phone. “Let's guess you don't get permission, that's. What makes you, right, mom. Wonderful, that kid turned chatty like a firecracker.”

Zely immediately laughed at Diana's words about Rafa. Why does everyone think that Rafa's changed. He thought from the beginning he was like that. On campus too, until the Rector said Rafa was too cold and calm. Why not at all with him.

“Halo, Rafa.”

“Ya, Ma?”

“Against class?”

‘Iya.”

“This is a loh, mama just want to ask permission to bring Zely, yes.”

“Bawa where? Why?”

“Mama has an invitation to her aunt Rica show at a restaurant. So, it just so happens that Zely just nyampe house trus mama ajakin aja. Yes, than he is alone at home, it is quiet.”

“She wants or mama who makes it?”

“Ih, how do you think that, anyway? Mama is not forced, kok .. just ngajakin doang.”

Although it is not surprising what question Rafa asked Diana, but Zely can capture with confidence if Rafa must think that he was forced to come along.

Diana remained silent. Indeed, the hell, what Rafa said had a point. He also knew that Zely had just come out of the hospital, not to mention that his hand was sick. With no feeling of love, he took the road. Though earlier this girl was also a little uninterested when invited, even her strong self so that she came along.

“Ma.” Rafa's call made Diana flinch.

“Ya?”

“Zely where, I want to talk to him.”

Diana thrusts her phone at Zely who is focused on driving.

“Zel, Rafa wants to talk to you.”

“Let's go, Ma. I called him back,” Zely response

“Rafa, Zely again bring a car. Later pas nyampe he contact you back.”

“Ya already, be careful yes, Ma.”

The conversation between the mother and the child was interrupted when the phone connection was cut off. Diana took a deep breath, then directed her gaze at Zely who was focused on driving. At times it seemed that Zely was moving the fingers of him who turned the gauze, slowly.

“Son, mama's sorry, yes. Mama shouldn't make sure you're coming. Forgot if you haven't recovered.”

Zely smiled, with his focus fixed on the streets. Only occasionally directed his gaze to the side, looking at the middle-aged woman who seemed to have an unkind look at her attitude towards him.

“Loh, how did mama talk that way, anyway? Anyway, who feels forced, anyway, Ma. I'm happy, you know, to be able to come and nemenin mama. All this time how it has been, the road itself. Or not yes with friends.”

“Yes, just mama feels bad with you, same Rafa,” said Diana.

“Rafa said that mom forced me. Is that?”

“Now mama also feels so, loh, son. Rafa might be worried about you too, so say that. But mama instead ..”

“Udah, Mom. Don't think too much. Anyway, I'm fine.”

A few minutes' drive, both arrived. Park the vehicle and enter the shopping center area. Then proceed to the location where the pickle is held.

Zely suddenly stopped his steps. “I should have changed my clothes first, Ma. This feels like one of my costumes among all,”, Zely said when Diana pointed the index finger at a restaurant that from the outside also looked some guests who were indeed mothers.

“Yes, Honey. You are beautiful, sweet, kind. To the extent that people will not focus on your clothes and appearance. After all, this is your mama who is ajakin. Suddenly too.”

Zely simply nodded with a heavy smile. Not he who is not confident in his appearance, but instead he feels bad if Diana who became the main subject of conversation mothers for inviting him, even the wrong costume.

Tidying up a little hair and clothes that look random to make it neater. Then followed Diana who stepped into a restaurant.

“Aduh, Jeng Diana finally came too,” said a middle-aged woman who immediately welcomed. Yes, he is the owner of the show.

“Iya, sorry I was a little late nih nyampenya,” reply Diana base stale ala-ala mothers.

Diana is usually ushered by Rafa or not Malik. It was just that now it looked different, because the one with him was a girl. Not directly asking, but they seemed to whisper about Zely.

“Usually ushered by Rafandra, now Jeng Diana who is this? Beautiful.”

The question of a woman named Rika will definitely get. And again, the praise of Zely's figure makes himself as in-laws also feel happy and proud.

“Hai, Aunt. I'm Zelysta,” said Zely snatching and kissing the back of Rika's hand.

Not only Rika, the mothers who were guests were made amazed by Zely's beautiful appearance. Coupled with the attitude and speech of the language he .. make curiosity everything becomes-so.

“Who is it, Jeng? The feeling we just saw this girl,” said another.

“This, loh .. Zely, his wife Rafandra.”