Married the Impotent Widow

115.Telling the Genesis

Flashback Ezra and Radit on a mission to find a young Mango

The meeting ended at exactly 6 p.m., after clearing the important documents, Ezra and Radit passed home to the Main Mansion. 

When Radit wants to start his car engine, he just remembered something. 

"Master.. We haven't been looking for young mangoes for Madam" she said, jeez even Ezra just remembered. 

"It's a good thing you remember, Radit. I completely forgot"

Radit drove his car at a moderate speed. Throughout the journey Ezra continued to look for fruit sellers but no one sold young mangoes. 

Until now Ezra and Radit were on the side of the road drinking ice cold tea that Radit bought earlier. 

"Master.. I've ordered our guards to look for young mangoes all over the supermarket, but they haven't found the young mango either" he said, Ezra let out a long sigh while looking at the expensive clock in his hand which showed at 20:00 p.m. 

"Look, sir, how about we just buy a ripe mango" Radit suggested with a sparkling face as if the idea had been very brilliant. 

"Why do you have such an idea?" Asked Ezra, he held back his resentment. 

"Tell me later to the Madam, that this mango used to be young. So it's the same, I'm sure Madam will understand" Obviously, the instant Ezra's shoes floated right in Radit's head. 

BUGH

"Ouch.. Sick sir" In his words, he stroked his head that fell Ezra's expensive shoes.

"Stupid! Why can I hire a stupid assistant like you" Radit chuckled as he stroked his head. 

"Give me my shoes" His orders, Radit throws back, it's a good thing Ezra caught it if it doesn't hit his handsome face. 

"Roman!" Shouted her

"Patience, Sir. Ah look at that" he said while pointing towards the road. 

"What's that?"

"There's a mango tree, and it's fruiting" Ezra said with a happy smile. 

"Let's go there" Take her, Radit sighed in relief when Ezra was not angry with his treatment earlier. 

They went to a house with a mango tree. 

"It belongs to people, are you sure we can get the young mango?" Ezra asked Radit who was now staring around the housing in front of him. 

"Use your power, sir" Radit advised, Ezra shook his head. 

"I don't want my son to be a haughty child later" Radit said, staring at Radit who was beside him. 

"Astaa Mister, however your son will remain haughty and arrogant. The factory was like that, the boy was not far from his attitude from his own father" said Radit origin, immediately he closed his mouth because it was realized had said things that might endanger him. 

"If it wasn't for that young mango, you'd be me right now!" Threaten him with a very scary sound in Radit's ears. 

Radit swallowed his saliva, he tried to neutralize his fear by chuckling

"Handering Master.. Let's call the owner of this house"

Radit and Ezra get out of the car, before they call the owner of the house out of his house. 

Ezra smiled awkwardly as did Radit

"I'm Ezra.. I want to buy a young mango, father" he replied, The owner of the young mango looked at Ezra from top to bottom. 

"You're like a rich man" Ezra said with a faint smile. 

"I'm sorry, I don't sell mangoes when I'm young. I'll sell it when it's ripe" Rejected, Ezra looked at Radit who was also staring at him. 

"So sir, we will pay for all the fruit we will collect. Just tell me how much it costs, we won't mind" Radit explained, the young mango owner stared intensely at Ezra who was also staring at him. 

"Your wife is cravings?" His question, Ezra nodded steadily. 

"Yes sir, my wife loves young mangoes. Please allow me to buy the mango" Rayu, the owner of the young mango finally agreed. 

"But pick it up myself yes, I can't pick it up if it's this night"

"Well sir, thank you" said Ezra, the young mango owner smiling, he sat on his humble bench. 

"Sir, can you climb?" Radit asked, During his work with the Young Master, Radit had never seen the Master climb a tree. 

Ezra shook his head quickly, his smile making Radit feel bad. 

"Who would climb that tree? Me? Why should I when I have you" Ezra said, God, Radit's guess is right. 

"Why me, sir? Who cravings your wife, do you want your child to look like me?" Radit asked trying to scare the Master. 

"You think I'm a kind of kindergarten kid who's afraid of your lies?"

Radit let out a long sigh, he failed to deceive Ezra. 

Now that Radit was scrambling to climb, he stared lazily at Ezra who was waiting for him while his hands were ruffled on the waist. 

"Let's get excited! I've always supported you" he told Radit. 

Radit climbed with his hard efforts, but again he failed even to fall until his body felt crumpled. 

"Master, I can't" he said, lying down in the grass with a breath of frenzy. 

Ezra clucked bitterly

"Free! You're useless" he said, trying to climb like Radit did. 

But Ezra also fell on Radit's body. 

"wwwS.. Sir" Rintih Radit, his body feels even more crushed when supporting the body of Ezra that is bigger than him. 

"This tree is too high, Radit. Let's just buy the tree and then we'll cut him off" Ezra said, Radit nodding in agreement. 

The owner of the tree laughed loudly when he saw Ezra and Radit lying on the grass. 

"Who told you to climb?" He asked, Ezra and Radit looked at each other and then they looked at the young mango owner with their tired faces. 

"If this tree you can't climb it, that tree is new" he said, pointing right behind the big mango tree. 

Radit and Ezra gaped at the sight of a small mango tree already bearing fruit, not even needing a gala to pick it up. 

As Ezra stared at the young mango owner with a sharp look, Radit laughed at his stupidity. 

"How can we not see the tree, sir?" Radit asked, God, even Ezra was curious about it. He had been hard-earned to climb earlier, making his position as CEO smeared out because of young mangoes.