
**Sorry, everyone.
Late up, because yesterday othor sick because of the rain 😂
Alhamdulillah, run out of the kerikan has been meningan can write again even though the head is still twitching, for the sake of the reader loyal othor ♥♥♥♥
......~HAPPY READING**~......
Hayu returned in a doldrums. It feels like his energy is completely exhausted. Along the way he tried to string together the exact words he would tell his Son about Devan's situation. Their time here is not much, to recover memories certainly takes a long time.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Hayu stared at the contents of his house was quiet. Where are Gio and Pian?' inner Hayu. He stepped towards Pian's house, and sure enough the two were busy chatting there.
"What are you guys talking about, it seems like a lot of fun? To the point of not realizing my arrival?" hayu asked, making the two shocked.
"Mama!" pekik Gio, hugging Hayu. "How was the first day of work? Did Mama meet Papa?" ask Gio, enthusiastic. Seeing the face of wishing her Son Hayu became more and more careless, what should he be now.
Do they have to be here, help Devan remember about Hayu? Or, they came back without getting any results? I'm just afraid, what if his family knows Devan has a child and they take my Son, I. I can't!'
"Y-yes, Mama met him earlier. It's just that in-he forgot all about Mama," said Hayu, bowing his head.
"It's okay, Ma. We can help Papa remember Mama, right?" Gio the little angel smiled as he gave his support to Hayu.
The 22-year-old girl hugged her son with tears. "Sorry, Mama... Mama promised, will fight to make your father remember you," said Hayu.
Gio and Pian code each other back there, putting out their thumbs signifying their plan is working. Sorry Gio, Mama. But this is for Mama's sake... We'll come back if we really don't make it and Mama gives up.
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"Hey! You're a new kid, buy a latte now" an employee told Hayu.
"Ah, okay." After receiving the money, Hayu immediately bought it.
"That's it... I'm a new kid, should I be treated like that? The people of the city have no manners," muttered Hayu annoyed.
Because, only the second day of work he had gotten a lot of bad behavior, starting from being told things that are not his duty, buying food back and forth, even scolded with hurtful gestures.
Patience. That's key. He must be patient to restore Devan's memory. If only this way he is not able, how will he face Devan and family if at any time they find out about Gio and want to take Gio.
Due to the bustling tribal cafe, Hayu returned after fifteen minutes and as a result, he was scolded all out.
"You're not a dick, yeah! Ordering just one coffee takes all this time! that's right!" snapped the girl, humbling Hayu.
"You must be relaxing out there, right! Answer!" Everyone stared at Hayu who was scolded, they pity what else his boss was indeed notoriously fierce and always acted as if he felt the most high and arrogant.
Hayu sighed harshly. Pissed off? Sure was! He even stood in line among the many people and did not lose his fatigue, he had to face the babble of his boss who he thought was not important. "Haaaa. I am human! I'm also just an OB!" press Hayu on OB.
They don't care, they want to be considered bad or something. What matters is that he did his job right. "Bad! You want me to fire, huh!" snapped at the girl, with a flushed face restraining her anger.
He thinks I don't know what! He has no authority to fire me, ' Inner Hayu, chuck.
"Only have I not met him all day, how do I make him remember if meeting is difficult" murmured Hayu, walking lethargic towards the office kitchen.
Soon it was a break, and Hayu fortunately brought supplies from home. Because according to him homemade food is more delicious and delicious, what else is guaranteed health.
"Hey, Hayu! Hayu, right?" ask someone.
"Yes, right. What's up?" ask Hayu.
The girl looked bored. "I-that, bi-can you replace me buy you lunch, boss. You see, I had to arrange a meeting with the boss at the cafe, because this is a very important client" said the girl, who turned out to be Devan's personal secretary.
Hearing that, just smiling happily. Just now that he was thinking about how to meet Devan, he had now gotten a very good chance at it. Thank you, O God. You're very kind, granting my request.'
"Can, Miss! I can," said Hayu enthusiastically.
After Dian's secretary gave Devan's food menu today. Hayu rushes to the canteen to buy it and immediately prepares it in Devan's room.
"Hu. But we have to be patient" said Hayu.
Geck! Geck! poke!
"Lake in!"
"Sir, I brought you your lunch. Secretary Dian is checking the cafe for your meeting with important clients" explained Hayu, who was only answered by Deheman.
"Curtain, basic. Again he was acting so cold, "little Hayu muttered, but Devan could hear.
The man, displaying a small smile then within seconds he returned to his originally flat face untouched.
Haaa, just like this? it felt like yesterday nothing happened, ' Inner Hayu, disappointed.
"Food I have prepared. Enjoy, I'm sorry," said Hayu, before he left he took the time to look at his face for five seconds.
But, not five steps he walked. Devan called. "Wait on! I haven't told you to leave yet" Devan said, without taking his eyes off the computer.
"Huh? Y-yes, Sir? Is there something you need again?" hayu asked, inwardly feeling pleased Devan called out to her.
"If you really were my wife, you would know what I like and dislike. I want you to answer that," Devan said, leaving Hayu speechless.