My Devil Man's

The MDM - Part 90

The regret printed on Zidan's face could not be hidden at all. As soon as he stepped out of the hotel and received the keystrokes from the valet officer, Zidan did not want to waste a long time away from the place he thought was cursed.

The purpose of coming to this place is none other than to get information about the whereabouts of his mother. But what he got was not up to expectations. The hotel said the mother had been out of the hotel since noon yesterday.

And when Zidan requested the cctv footage, the security officer argued that yesterday some cameras in the loby had been damaged, and the person in charge of repairing had not arrived due to some circumstances.

It's weird ... Everything seems to have been arranged to make it harder for Zidan to find the whereabouts of his mother. Zidan's upset. As a result, instead of choosing to go home to relieve his anger, the man chose to visit the cafe owned by his best friend, Yuda.

He can't go home in such a mess right now. It will actually cause questions in Asya's mind, and Zidan did not want to give excessive testimony, so that later Asya was not curious and worried.

Sighing softly, Zidan drove his car in the middle of the bustle of the bustling streets. Until a few minutes later Zidan arrived and did not waste time to park and get out of the car and enter the cafe.

"Zidan!!" A voice greeted him from the opposite direction.

Make Zidan turn his head and get the whereabouts of Judah. "Eh, Judah. I don't think you're here."

Yuda chuckles. "It is impossible ... Especially my cafe is rame now. If I don't come, no one will handle it."

Without hesitation Zidan nodded in agreement with this. Yuda is at the peak of success now. The cafe opened with capitalized money given by parents is growing rapidly, with branches everywhere.

"Lo come here again there's a problem?"

Instead of answering, Zidan let out a loud sigh as soon as his butt landed on one of the chairs. This made Yuda easily conclude without the need to ask further.

"What do you want to drink?" judah asked as he sat before Zidan.

Zidan. "habit."

As already understood the meaning of one of the words, Yuda called one of the waiters and ordered drinks and snacks that were one of the mainstay menus in his cafe.

"Lo again there's a problem, right?"

Feeling that there was nothing more to hide, Zidan nodded and began to say, "My friend is home, Jud."

"What?"

"Then I came to this city. More precisely come to my office and meet me."

"Trus?" yuda felt interested.

Zidan sighed again, he looked at Yuda with a sad look mixed with disappointment. "Gue tell Mama I'm gone."

"Crazy lo, Dan!!" Yuda's voice was almost like a shriek, until it involuntarily attracted some visitors to stare at them. "Lo very much."

"Gue has no other choice."

That answer made Judah shake in astonishment. What has no other choice? The choice had even been clearly plastered in front of his best friend.

And as long as Judah knew Zidan, Judah knew that Zidan was a vengeful figure who would not easily forgive, even the man was very easily ignited by anger with the uncertain truth.

He didn't even have to take an example. Zidan's bad habits against Asya were already proof.

"I think you're wrong."

Zidan's forehead is wrinkled deep. "What do you mean?"

"Lo's behavior to Aunt Rina is wrong, Dan. After all, he's your parents, you can't."

"So according to you, what I'm doing is not as good as I'm doing?" sergeant Zidan. "Okay, I understand. But you can't judge me, Yud. You never know what I'm afraid of."

"Gue is not your judge, Zidan. But--"

"You are, Jud!" sela Zidan's. He closed his eyes for a moment. His mind is growing runnyam.

Until a few minutes later, when there was only silence left between them, Zidan's ordered dishes were delivered and again Zidan ate them in silence.

Judah looked at his friend. Staring at him with a worried look because no matter what Zidan's attitude, Judah was one of the witnesses of how devastated Zidan used to be due to the divorce of his parents.

Yuda nodded, he had no more right to force Zidan to obey his words. All he could do was pray that his best friend would be fine.

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Asya looked at the various dishes that had been served at the dining table. The fragrant smell that emanates from these foods makes his distended stomach struggling to fill.

Earlier, in the middle of the afternoon to the afternoon, Rina-her mother-in-law offered to cook some dishes so that they could be taken home by Asya.

Asya did not refuse, even the pregnant woman with the spirit of helping while learning some dishes, for later she practiced again.

Asya smiled happily, she glanced at the clock stuck on the wall of the dining room and frowned once she realized that Zidan had not yet returned home.

Just about to walk into the room to pick up a cell phone and call Zidan, the man's hoarse voice was already heard in his ear.

"Awlton ... How did you just get home?" asked Asya as she approached the man.

Zidan smiled, without warning he lowered his head and scooped Asya's body in an embrace. The tiredness and fatigue that Zidan felt was automatically lifted. His eyes closed, until how many seconds later the man looked down and kissed Asya's lips briefly before releasing their embrace.

"There's work I can't put off, sweetheart ...."

"You tired?"

Zidan. Then a scent that was out of nowhere, entered his sense of smell. "You cook, honey?"

"No, I was pesen. It just so happens that Fany recommended a restaurant that he said the menu was delicious."

"Oh, huh?" Zidan. "I thought you cooked, you ...."

Asya did not care about the joke. The pregnant woman leads Zidan to their room so that Zidan can clean up. A few minutes after Zidan finished, Asya and the man came out and found Ana and Rendi were sitting at the dinner table waiting for them.

"Where's the food from, huh?" ask Ana enthusiastically.

"Messenger, Brother," replied Asya.

Ana nodded. Soon they started eating the dish. There was nothing wrong and strange about their eating. Even Zidan, Ana and Rendi were very greedy to eat it.

However, after that - when Asya looked up at Ana, Asya could not help but be surprised to find that the woman's eyes were already teary.

"Sister, why?" ask Asya worried. Not only himself, Zidan and Rendi even now have focused on the woman.

"No, Yes ...." Ana rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand. "It's just that this dish is really similar to someone's cooking."

Hearing the answer from his older brother made Zidan speechless. If examined, indeed this taste feels familiar in the sense of taste. Zidan's chest suddenly tightened, shrouded with longing.

Even the same thing was felt by Randy. "You're right, Ana."

Ana nodded quickly, without wasting any time the woman returned to eating the dish without any remaining.

"Yes ..," call Ana.

Made Asya look at the woman. "What's up, brother?"

"Tomorrow, you can take Brother to the restaurant where you serve this dish?"

Asya did not even need to think long to agree to this. At his side Zidan looked at Asya with a full view of the search, it was not wrong if this cuisine really resembled the mother's cuisine. But, where is possible ....

"You're not hiding something, are you?" whispered Zidan.

Asya who heard it looked at the man with a frown. "What am I hiding?"

Zidan quickly shook his head. No ... Asya could not have known of Rina's whereabouts. Moreover, the possibility that Asya had not known the appearance of his mother, and that the current Rina had left this city was the most Zidan believed.

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