MARRIED HANDSOME BOSS

Chapters. 21. Call From Mamah

"Eh.... Dude, who's calling?" ask Rina later.

"My friend Rin, I'll be sent home tomorrow."

"Damf... What's so bad, man, what's wrong?"

ask Rina curiously. The flower paused for a moment, sighing long. There was fear in him that was invisible. Heavy, but it was definitely smothering his chest, I don't know how long.

"guys... How is diem? Is there a problem, huh? verita aja, who knows I can help, well at best not like advice deh." Lina walked over to him.

The clear-eyed girl, finally opened her lips to speak.

"I'm sad Rin!"

"Sad?"

"Yes like Mamah was hoping very much, so that I would get married soon."

"Me.. Married." Lina was stupefied to hear it, and the response of the flower simply nodded. "Yes nice dong.'

"Well, you said it was good? You know I haven't fully moved on from Satria."

"Remain sure, what is your Mama's hope must be the best." Lina sat beside him, giving a new hope for the future of his best friend.

"Yes, yeah."

"That's dong." Lina just smiled.

The clock is 08:00 in the morning. 

Flowers were already getting ready with her backpack.

And Rina herself will take him to the airport. After saying goodbye to Aunty jolie they left, it just so happened that this was Saturday, so Aunty jolie was off from her office.

It wasn't until 1 hour that they were at the airport. They seem to embrace each other.

"Be careful, man. Don't forget to invite me to marriage."

"Yes Rin, thank you. And I'm definitely inviting."

After that, flowers rushed in. While Lina looked at him who was getting away.

In the plane. The flower sat quietly, while laying down her small bag. Suddenly, a man sat beside her. And the scent of her perfume was smelled, very fragrant.

The flower that happens to be still busy with its goods is deeply entrenched in the heart. 'This crazy perfume really makes nose hurt who the hell?' ask in the heart. Flowers immediately turned his head, apparently a man dressed very neatly. He covered his face with a thin book.

It also seems that he was asleep probably.

Flowers just grunt. Actually his heart was very upset, how could he possibly feel at home in that chair. The flower kept silent, while covering its nose with a strand of its purple sweater. The journey has started since a few hours ago, but the eyes of the flowers still do not feel sleepy. Being too deep in the crib of his dreams in broad daylight, one who was beside the flowers until unconscious, that his head had fallen off the track.

'This is a man of great ease. Does he think my shoulder is a pillow?' Flowers want to be angry.

"Eh Mas's... Mas wake up, my shoulder is not a pillow Mas." Flowers at the end.

The man slowly regained his senses, while opening the cover of his face.

"You!" He said surprised, as well as the response of the flower, the flower can not hide the hue of his face that immediately reddened. "You again... You again!" His face, showing annoyance. 'Why I always meet this woman, ah Bennykno you really make me dizzy.' He thought inwardly because Bennikno as his personal assistant had wrongly bought him a ticket. 

"Emang why!" Deny flowers follow upset.

Rio did not reply, then he turned his face in another direction.

'It's a hell of a bitch, 'Cuek,

So cute to people.'

Flower grouse is upset.

But it's quiet again. Flowers steal a little look at him sitting, yes.a tall body figure that reminds him of Satria. Even within the flower continued to ask, Did this man beside her, have a close relationship with Satria? why is that face so similar, like twins. I don't think the flight time has gone very long... The plane arrived at an Indonesian airport, where a flower originated and was born. After getting out of the plane, Bunga rushed to find the whereabouts of his mother who picked him up. He had forgotten that man.

"Flowers." Mama said excitedly, when she saw her daughter was already standing straight in front of her.

"Ma, you're a kangen." The flower immediately hugged him.

"Yes, let's go home." Invite Mama flat flowers, just a few minutes they let each other miss. The flower smiled, responding to the flat invitation that came out from her Mama's lips.

Arriving at home...

Flowers could breathe a sigh of relief now, as she had already regained her tired body in the padded spring bed, which she had, her eyes glaring far away. The man's face suddenly played in his head. "Damn... Why did I keep her anyway, ' Flower cussed at herself

smiling with an indistinct face.

Geck... Geck... Tok

Suddenly there was a knock on the door that shocked his pseudo-dream. She's looking.

"Dude..." Call my mom from outside.

"Yes Ma, come in. Ma, ngak in the door lock." Answer the flowers a little loudly. After the flowers stopped her mouth, the door opened. He showed the sweetest smile, which was always there.

"Have you taken a shower?" asked Mama softly, this time her steps were getting closer. "Watch on!" His mother's orders again.

"Yes." Yeah." Flowers rose from her bed and took a towel, which was stuck in front of the toilet door.

"Wait in the living room, Mama has something for you."

"Thank you Mama, the flowers are more affectionate with Mama." Answer, before going to the toilet. The young-faced woman simply smiled in response.

***

The air that night was cold the wind blew a little hard. In a luxury apartment stands tall a man wearing a blue jacket.

"What do you want! After you broke my trust." Reza stared intently at the woman before him.

"I'm sorry, but I'm wrong, but I want us to look again. I'm sorry I cheated on you behind your back." Angel tries to convince Reza, who has now become her ex-husband.

"Sorry, Gel, but my heart is closed to you!" Reza was about to leave, but that delicate hand immediately blocked him.

"I beg Za, okay if it's for me you won't accept it, but if it's for Tasya's sake our son, will you reject it as well?" said Angel slowly, the hue of the woman's face was a little clear. But it had no effect at all for Reza, he was fed up with all the cunning Angel games.

Of course Reza has no feelings for the woman he married a few years ago. If not for his Papa who continues to beg Reza to marry immediately. Reza would never marry her, but she could not refuse. Because of the insistence of the Papa at the end of his life that is too short. Reza had to obey, but

the love he has for the girl in his High School, until now has not faded even though time continues to roll tirelessly.

Reza breathed for a moment.

"Let Tasya take care of me."

Reply firmly. He didn't want to talk for a long time.

"That's not the problem, if you just take care of Tasya yourself, I can, but... He needs Dad's figure."

"Our angel can take care of it together, but it doesn't have to be united. Let's live each of our futures! Now leave my apartment, anyway I'm not gonna see that sneaky face of yours!" Reza continued his steps that had stopped.

And the expression on the woman's pretty face, turned red. Yes, obviously Reza kicked him out, how worthless he was in Reza's eyes. Angel immediately stomped his feet with an annoyed step. Passed by, leaving Reza's apartment.