Princess Surgaku Khaula

New teak

We decided to go to the restaurant across the street. Try to calm your heart by drinking a glass of cold tea.

"You okay?" Ask son.

I held my youngest hand and nodded.

"Well, we have to find lodging around here, it's getting late." Say again.

It feels like my body is very tired, I really want to lay this body on a soft mattress. We relaxed for a while before continuing our journey.

My youngest did not ask as much as usual, his gaze showed anger that he was still pensive. We immediately continued our journey to one of the hotels near here. The hotel is arguably quite magnificent and well-equipped. Fortunately, in this age, everything is sophisticated. We don't know whose birthplace this is, what road we're on, going anywhere we just rely on the map on the phone.

on the way to the hotel,

"Fuck!" My speech.

"Where's Mah?" Ask my son to be curious.

"That's Papah right?" I asked to convince.

"Yes Mah is Papah!" My son is getting ready to get out of the car seems to want to immediately ambush the idol who has disappointed him but I hold on with all my might.

"No Ammar! not now. We'll get more information first, sir, the driver followed them from behind. Don't let them suspect." My orders.

I saw a man I loved walking with two women. My guess is they're Riani and Rani. The nephew of the shop owner.

My husband looks so happy, many times he smiles and even laughs. Ah maybe this is why he didn't tell me, he didn't remember me because he was happy.

"Good papa?" Ask my son to convince me.

"Dear Father, Mom is fine. I answered, I held my flower hand while making sure that I was okay.See the great disappointment in my son's gaze.

"Let him be your father son, let's find the truth first. Let go of his emotions." My speech.

"Well, I'm just worried about Mom. All this time whatever distress I experienced overseas I never told Mamah, I did not want the woman I love to hurt the most. Enough I lost brother, I don't want mamah to get hurt I'm afraid mamah will be disappointed and then leave." He answered while looking at me.

"Look Mamah, does Mamah look like a weak woman?" My speech.

"No Mah, Mamah the toughest woman I will always love." Son's friend.

I hug my teens, the only son I have. I hope he doesn't see his attitude.

"Mom, you're going into the hotel we're going to." My driver told me.

"Get in, sir, Mr. parking us down here. I'll book a room for you too." My speech.

We got down and booked a room.

"Well, I signed up. You just wait in the lobby." Ammar.

I called one of the cleaning services who had just completed his task of cleaning the room.

"Sir, Sorry. I have an appointment with someone. Have you seen this guy? we made an appointment to meet at this hotel, but my phone's dead, it looks like the phone's battery is running out." I persuaded him to give me information.

"Yes, this morning I cleaned my room. Room 204." The answer.

I slipped two hundred thousand bills into his pocket. I got information I wouldn't get from the receptionist.

"What are you doing here? I'm looking for Mamah in the Lobby but nothing." Ask Ammar.

"Tadi Mamah asked Papah's room to one of the cleaning services here. He said Papah occupied room no. 204. How many do we get?" I asked my son.

"220 Mah, thank God be far away." Responded relieved.

"Why son? wouldn't it be better to be close? we can easily keep an eye on them." Ask wonder.

"What about the feeling of being sad?" My son asked me back.

"You're fine, dear." Reply assured.

"Well, seeing Papah in and out of a room in a hotel with another woman would be so incised a painful wound for Mamah, I know Mamah is strong. But I don't want you to get too many wounds!" Answer son.

"My son grew up to be such a sensitive teenager as it turned out." I scrambled his hair and took him into the room that had been ordered.I ordered our driver not to leave the room and all his needs will be delivered to the room.

Tonight we just want to rest tired so that tomorrow can carry out an investigation with a more ready body and heart.