Pride of Love

Mrs Mueller

The sultry and hot atmosphere is felt in the Ballroom room of the hotel where an event organized by an NGO (Cancer care Foundation) will be held.

Several times Amel wiped the sweat dripping on his forehead while shaking his palms against his face. Mayra also looks very busy training koreo for some children representatives from the foundation who will later appear in the event.

Amel took a bottle of mineral water and immediately drank it without waste because his throat was already so dry after checking sound and checking all the other event preparations.

"Mas... The show is about to start, the AC please just turn on now!" He shouted to a crew who also served there. Amel continued to shake his hand to his face because he still felt sultry.

"May I'm thirsty want to drink the seger, I want to drink the juice in the front cafe, you want to come along?" Amel exclaimed at Mayra who was still on stage with the dancer and children who practice koreo.

"Lo first Mel, I'll follow!" Mayra also without turning to Amel because he is still serious about his dance.

Amel then stepped out of the room and headed to a cafe which is also still part of the ballroom. The cafe was not too crowded so easily he found the most comfortable seat. A waitress immediately greeted him and thrust out the menu.

"Drink list only Ma'am., I just want to drink juice" Amel grabbed the drink menu from the waiter's hand and he ordered watermelon juice.

While waiting for his order, Amel played his phone and read some messages that he had not read because he was busy preparing for the event.

He smiled to himself reading the message he always received at the same time every day and the contents were always just to remind him of lunch.

("Yes, bring it. You also don't forget to eat so you don't die!" emoticons smile, laugh, big hug and love) he joked back.

Andra always sent a message to him just reminding him of lunch as a sign of his concern.

Ting...!

("If I just don't eat I won't die, baby, but without your love I would have died" the emoticon cried) just a few seconds back from Andra directly in again on her phone.

Amel chuckles ("LEBAY!" emoticons laugh) sent! Amel ended his message.

"This is your coffee!" the voice surprised him, because he was busy replying to the message Amel did not realize the cafe waiter had come to bring his drink. He was stunned and immediately rounded his eyes to look at the cafe waiter.

"I ordered Mbak juice not coffee!" He yelled at the waiter while pointing the coffee cup in front of him.

"But on paper the message is coffee is not juice!" The waiter tried to defend himself.

"Watermelon juice! not coffee! how anyway? Try checking the real Mbak order!" Murmur Amel by showing his upset face.

The waiter looked nervous and reread the order paper again.

A woman who was sitting at the table next to Amel stood up and approached her holding a glass of watermelon juice.

"aaa.... Ma'am maybe's order was changed, that is my coffee and this is the juice, still intact I haven't drank!" He spoke with mixed language while smiling kindly.

"Oh yes.sorry the order was exchanged Ma'am" The maid immediately covered her hands on her chest while bowing.

"That is not a big deal, just forget it!" the woman answered lightly and told the servant to leave her and Amel there.

Amel looked in admiration at the woman who was still smiling kindly in front of him, the woman looked aged but still looked very beautiful.

"Can I sit here?" the woman asked again while pointing at the chair next to Amel.

"Oh yes sure!" Amel replied as well while returning the woman's friendly smile.

The woman is now sitting next to Amel "My name is Mrs Mueller... Julia Mueller and you can call me Mrs Mueller'' she introduced herself as she extended her hand to Amel. At first glance Amel looked at the woman's face, her hair was painted blonde and her eyeballs were wearing brown softlens. His English also sounded very fluent but his face forum still showed that the woman was a native.

"My name is Amelia Paramita, just call me Amel!" Amel answered while shaking the hand of the woman named Mrs Mueller.

Mrs Mueller suddenly fell silent to hear Amel mention his name, he increasingly attached his gaze to Amel, his eyes were round like there was a big question mark in his eyes.

Amel took out a business card from his bag. "Are you the participant of the event?" Ask Amel to Mrs Mueller.

"This is my business card, actually I am the organizer for this Cancer Care Foundation Event" he explained again while handing over his business card.

"It's time for promotion!" Amel thought in his heart.

"Amelia Paramita Firmanto?!" heard Mrs Mueller mention her long name when it was written on the business card only Amelia Paramita, and immediately made Amel feel astonished.

"Mrs know my papa's name?" The question just came out of his mouth.

"I..yeah..everybody know him!" Mrs Mueller replied nervously with a sigh and kept looking at Amel's face deeper and deeper. "He's a great and successful businessman, I'm very lucky to meet his daughter here!" continued again. A big smile is now growing on his lips.

Mrs Mueller touched Amel's face with both hands. "You've been this big, Amel, and you're so beautiful!" Her speech.

Amel felt uncomfortable face touched by the person he just knew then hurriedly distanced his face release the touch of Mrs Mueller's hand.

"Did the Madam ever know me? Why was he talking like that?" Amel was very curious about Mrs Mueller's attitude towards her.

"Ah no no. I'm sorry, your face reminds me of someone I know and very much like you!" Mrs Mueller was looking for an excuse so Amel wouldn't ask her again.

"Mrs is Indonesian, right?" Amel asked again trying to get along with Mrs Mueller while sucking her juice that was just idle on the table had not had time to drink.

"Mmmm..." Mrs. Mueller nodded. "My husband is German and I've moved citizenship to follow my husband" she replied. I work at an NGO in Germany and happen to be invited as a speaker at this event" Mrs Mueller also sips her coffee.

"Oh yes, you are the organizer of this event, and I see all the preparations are very perfect. Amel, you are amazing!" Praise to Amel.

"Just the preparation, madam, hopefully the show will be successful!" Amel.

"Don't call Madam, just call me Mommy so you're more familiar, besides you deserve to be my daughter!" Mrs Mueller put her two fingers up while smiling at Amel.

Amel nodded "Ok Mom!" the answer was short, he realized during the event he would always be in touch with Mrs Mueller especially he was one of the speakers at the event, Amel also wanted to be more familiar with his client.

They talked there for a few minutes and looked familiar. Mrs Mueller told of her life in Germany and made Amel very enthusiastic about listening to her story.

"Mom we're in soon the show will start!" Amel glanced at his watch and invited Mrs Mueller into the Ballroom because the show was about to begin.

The show has already started. Amel and Mayra sat not far from the stage to supervise the event and make sure all the stages run according to the list he had designed from the beginning. Every stage of the event was a success until finally it was Mrs Mueller's turn to appear on stage as a speaker.

At that session Mrs Mueller also had the opportunity to tell her life experience why she became active in cancer-caring NGOs in Germany.

Mrs Mueller told me using English and at the end of the story she could not help but cry to remember the bitter story of her having had uterine cancer which caused both her uterus to be removed and in the verdict could not have any more children. Her previous husband therefore abandoned her even when she was still not cured of the cancer lodged in her body. It was that suffering that brought him together with a foundation that cared deeply about cancer survivors and led him to plunge into NGOs. Active in the NGO also brought her to meet Mr. Rafe Mueller a man of German nationality who is now her husband.

Amel was deeply moved to hear Mrs Mueller's story. When the show was over he met Mrs Mueller again.

"Mom I was very touched to hear Mommy's story earlier, it turns out Mommy is a strong person, I salute Mommy!" Amel hugged Mrs Mueller full of haru flavor.

"You're also a very great son of Amel, Mommy is proud of you too!" Mrs Mueller rubbed her hair gently and looked at Amel's face meaningfully.

"I will be in Indonesia for another 3 months, I have a lot to do here. You want to be Mommy's friend while Mommy's here?" ask her to Amel.

"Of course Mom, just call me if you need anything!" Amel flicked his finger and smiled at Mrs Mueller.

Mrs Mueller then left the ballroom because there was another event that had to be followed again.

Mayra was astonished to see Amel who looked so familiar with Mrs Mueller even though they were new to him.

"Kok lo can be as familiar as Mrs Mueller Mel?. Use call Mommy everything!" Mayra grabbed onto his shoulder and asked.

"Either May, I don't know, I feel comfortable with her. It's like finding a mama in Mrs Mueller." Amel just smiled.

In the parking lot you see Andra and Yogi standing there waiting while waving their hands to see them.

Amel and Mayra ran over to their prince.

"How was the show, baby?" Andra asked Amel as she hugged him and opened his car door.

"Success dong... Amel is that..!" Excited when he was sitting in the car. Andra just smiled and drove her car away from the place.