
David, who dwells in his study, still thinks of the woman who took his lips. At first he had forgotten about the woman, but when he saw her last night, he recalled and subconsciously wanted to ask the woman for responsibility.
"Master," Emma shook her palm in front of David's face. Emma had been in David's room for 10 minutes and she became a little upset that her boss was completely unaware of her presence.
"Mr David!" now Emma called out to her boss with a little scream.
"Ahhh what's the woman's name!" david spoke as Emma shouted to him.
Ouuu turns out to be thinking of a girl .. pantes. - Emma.
David who felt wronged, immediately looked at Emma and pura to scratch his nape that did not itch, "What is Em? why do you have to scream?" grouse David.
"If I don't shout, can I stand here until the afternoon" Emma replied with a slow sigh.
"What do you want to say?" ask David.
"The design department wants to meet with you and ask for your opinion on the design they are working on."
"All right, you set it up," right now David's really not focused on his work.
When Emma wanted to step out, "Em, can you find a woman?"
Emma immediately frowned, "For?"
Emma knew very well that David had never played with women, so why is he asking for a woman at this time. Is he no longer strong enough to survive?
"Don't think about the no!" Emma stood straight up and listened well to her boss's orders, "Find a woman near the red light of the Pretzel cookie shop intersection. Last night he passed around 8. Straight shoulder-length hair, using a T-shirt and jeans."
Emma swallowed her coarse saliva, if only she could shout at this moment, she would shout to spill her sense of regret. Does this boss think he can find women with just such traits?
"His name?"
"That's exactly what you should know her name is, because I don't know," Emma sighed again. He was eager to massage his chest at this moment.
"Then I go out first" said Emma.
"Don't forget, do it tonight!" david orders once again, before Emma disappears behind the door.
*****
"Hello Mi, how are you?" abigail asked with a worried tone.
"I'm okay, brother. Where's my nephew?" Mia thaws angrily as Abigail exposes Cleo to the phone screen.
"Ahhh funny, I want to pinch and menguwel uwel cheek gemoymu," said Mia told Cleo.
"Don't! if his cheeks are saggy, how? I'd like to match her up with Xavier" Abigail said.
Mia laughed, but immediately grimaced because she felt pain in the stitches of her former surgery. Doctor Stuart is absolutely amazing. Although there are traces of surgical stitches, it does not look striking.
"Make your own, will you not marry Azka?" ask Abigail.
"Who said? Azka and I are still in college, and we haven't thought about it yet" Mia said.
"But and Mami said it. Azka has asked you directly to Papi and Mami. He'll marry you when you're healed," Abigail said, making Mia's cheeks red.
Did ya? did Azka really say that? - Mia continued to monologue with herself.
"Mi, don't you want to transfer your grades to a university here? It will be easier for us to look after you and keep an eye on you" Abigail said.
"I don't know yet brother. I was confused" replied Mia.
"Not confused yet. Your health is far more important than all your grades."
"But ..."
"But but, you definitely don't want to leave Azka right? You want to always be close to him, you bucin" Abigail said.
"I'm not bucin, the older brother who is bucin with Kak Handy," he said annoyed, but in his heart he did not want to be far from Azka.
"Mi, already, rest. Bi, don't bother Mia anymore, you better take care of Cleo. Mami will see you when she gets back" Rosa advised her two daughters.
"Alright Mam. Mi, remember sister's message, your health is much more important .. and if Azka does love you, she definitely agrees with sister's opinion."
Mia disconnected her phone. He tilted his body and closed his eyes, suddenly he felt sleepy.