My Lovely Office Girl's

Eps 75 (Mother Request)

"So you guys are really married yah!?" Raga leaned back, then danced to the end of the front suit, and folded her hands over her chest.

Randy placed a glass of his black coffee, then nodded slowly.

"Are you doing a little coercion?" Raga's eyes pinched, as if he was suspecting something his Assistant might have done.

Of course with everything he can do.

Randy turned his eyes up, acted like he was thinking, then sniffed his shoulders.

"I'm not forcing, it's just doing everything in an impromptu manner." The reply was a little relaxed.

"You mean?" Forehead Raga shriveled.

"Yes, .. initially we agreed to meet both of Ayumi's parents with my Mother. But since I had heard his father Junior say that good intentions should not be delayed, so I took advantage of the situation a little." Clearly Randy who immediately made Raga's eyes rotate, with a face look paled.

"Instantly you've been forced, Mr. Danendra!"

"Oh yeah? I don't feel that way, sir." Casually, Randy replied, he again grabbed his cup, then took a sip of black coffee given by an OB some time ago.

Two men who were not too far away were both silent, enjoying black coffee each.

"How is Ayumi? Are you going to allow him to go back to work in my wife's company?"

Randy shook his head.

"For that matter, I leave it to Ayumi directly. Whether he wants to work, or go to college, .. As a husband I will only support his decision."

"Wow, you're talking like a father now." Raga laughed loudly.

"Maybe in a moment, sir. I've planted shares, but the results are not yet visible." Randy explained with a feeling of pride.

"It looks so proud of you!"

"Of course, I unsealed the factory with great difficulty, and after that I invested there."

Raga's laughter immediately gushed, upon hearing the nagging words from her Assistant.

"Father laughs continuously from now on, will Bara soon have a sister?" Randy asked with a flat face.

But instead of making Raga stop, Randy's words and expressions made him laugh even more.

"Why are you? Your face can be that flat, but every word that comes out of your mouth contains a high-level comedy."

"containing?"

"Yes, you're funny."

"I'm even confused, funny where."

"Dude!" Laughter Raga getting tighter, he closed his eyes, with his head looking up, with both hands holding the stomach that began to feel a little cramping.

While Randy just quietly enjoying his bitter coffee.

"Jeez, why am I!" Raga rubbed both corners of her eyes.

Randy shook his head.

"Are you not going to take care of anything today? Like looking for a building, catering, or clothing fittings!"

"I'm confused. Ayumi's situation is not possible if I invite a lot of people, you know? His mental health is not good, his confidence disappears immediately, or even panic when meeting new people, especially with a considerable amount."

Raga silently watched.

"What do you think? Did I have a party? Then what about Ayumi's situation?"

"I don't know why I asked."

"Does the doctor still prescribe medicine for you?"

Raga also nodded.

"Until now well, sometimes also I follow therapy. But the medicine that the doctor is giving now is certainly at a lower dose, because it can be said I still feel anxious in certain things." Obviously Raga.

"Do you think throwing a party is good enough for Ayumi?"

"Don't know. Who feels Ayumi, try to ask her, if she does not want yes do not be forced, sometimes people who do not experience, do not understand our situation."

Randy nodded again.

Raga gulped down her bitter coffee, then stared at the clock that was coiled around her wrist.

"Daddy still need something?" Randy answered with a question.

"No, I think I should go home too. Our work is done, and thankfully lately we're going to be a little relaxed, because it's just waiting for the new Jersey to come out, before the friendly." Obviously Raga.

Randy nodded, then he got up, and tidied up his suit after sitting down for quite a while. Followed by Raga who immediately stood up, then the Assistant and the boss went hand in hand, out of the office where they always spent time, and separated after getting into their respective cars.

***

Ayumi came to Sumi, a woman who was busy with some cooking ingredients and kitchen utensils, while cooking for lunch.

While Maria, she looks cool stirring the pot on the stove lit, with steam that began to explode.

"Need help?" Ayumi moved on to her mother-in-law.

"No, you rest."

"What break? I haven't done anything since, Mother forbid me to do everything." The woman chuckled.

Maria smile.

"Because you're Mom's son, so be quiet and be gentle, it'll make you even happier."

Maria's words warmed Ayumi's feelings, then she smiled, looked at her mother-in-law closely, and hugged her. How lucky Ayumi is to be close to good people, is this how God loves her? After decades he was thrown away by someone who should have been the main protective figure.

Thanks, God. You gave me two very good parents, a very understanding mother-in-law and husband, not to mention the love of people, such as Om Al, Aunt Sisil, Ms. Balqis.

He expressed gratitude for whatever God had given him.

"Mother makes pudding" asked Ayumi.

"Yes, Randy said you really like pudding? I make a lot, if you buy outside won't be satisfied." He said that made Ayumi's smile even bigger.

And it looks like Ayumi's happiness is contagious, as evidenced by Sumi who looks to smile. Although he seemed busy, but he could see the interaction between the daughter-in-law and the in-laws intertwined so harmoniously.

"Quick sit down, turn on the tv. Find your favorite show or drama."

"But I want to be here, seeing mothers who are fighting cooking skills. Ms. Sumi's cooking for lunch, and my husband's mother is making pudding." Ayumi smiled widely, until she showed a row of teeth that were so neat.

"Wait there." Maria kicked him out again.

"Ah Mother, when I helped her, .. Pour the pudding, yeah!?"

"No, let's just mother. When else will I spoil you, while tomorrow will have to come back, because the pastry shop cannot be left too long."

"Mom want me to go to Mom's? Help sell? I like to make things." Ayumi said with great enthusiasm.

"Yes already, if you like to make-bikin, .. make Mother a lot of grandchildren." Pinta Mary.

"Hmm?" Ayumi was surprised when Maria said that.

I don't know why he felt so embarrassed. Though it was just a guyonan, but Ayumi felt that Maria already knew something until the middle-aged woman scanned it.

"Bikinin' grandchild?"

Randy suddenly appeared, making the three women of different ages turn towards the sound.

"Yes, Ayumi wants Mom to take her home, help make a cake, but I want you to make Mother grandson, if the problem of making and selling cake Mother can be alone." Maria laughed softly.

Ayumi's face was increasingly red, even she lowered her head while holding a smile.

Yeah, she's so embarrassed about Maria asking for her grandchild. Not a problem for her grandchildren, but Ayumi imagined a process of making grandchildren, which they always do almost every opportunity.

"What did Sumi cook?" Randy looked at.

"Sayur asem, tofu place fry, crackers same sambel terasi." Sumi answered.

Randy nodded.

"Mommy Maria made pudding?" He turned to his mother.

Maria nodded.

"Okay baby, let's make a grandchild for Mom!" He immediately grabbed Ayumi's hand, then took her away from the kitchen there.

"Dragon!" Ayumi's voice shrieked softly, flailing her husband's arm.

"Be quiet, aren't you ashamed? Mothers are busy making things, so we are equal to making children."

Sumi and Maria throw each other a smile, while Ayumi's whining is heard, earthy with Randy's pussy voice as his wife complains of embarrassment at Randy's silly words.