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OH, WHAT DONG MA!!!

"Shey!" call me when Arsyad just got home at 9 p.m. After the business with the convection company was settled, Arsyad deliberately visited his start-up office, in a two-story shophouse that was still crowded after Isya. He chatted with Andra, his college friend who was entrusted to control the course of Arsyad's business in this field. "Mom want to talk!" he continued, who was embraced by Arsyad, but the young man asked permission to clean himself first.

"What's up, Ma?" ask Arsyad who already looks fresh with a home shirt. He brought a glass of warm chocolate to accompany the discussion with the mother.

"Why ask, do you have a boyfriend?"

Arsyad frowned, his parents never touched the problem of love of his children, why suddenly discuss a boyfriend?

"Boyfriend hasn't, who's been estimated to have. Why the hell Ma? Tumben wondering!"

"Where did you say that, you didn't suspect lunch yesterday?"

Arsyad smiled faintly, his hands still carefully pouring the warm chocolate in the cupcases. "Mama would say, Lovely likes Arsyad."

Madam Ayu nodded, "But mama didn't say okay or anything. Mama just said you don't like aggressive, ambitious women."

"According to mama?"

"Beautiful?" ask Mama to make sure. Arsyad also nodded.

"Yes beautiful, kind, hardworking, come from a good family, independent, graceful and polite. It's all good, but I see it's so."

"Indeed, my mom was right. As long as you know Indah, Arsyad judged like that.

"So you like it as beautiful?" there is a little relief when Arsyad also has a good judgment about Indah. Maybe he will agree to match Arsyad with Beautiful.

"According to mama?"

"No," the mother had guessed it, because at lunch, Arsyad tends to ignore Beautiful and focus on his phone. If Arsyad likes Indah will certainly be intense chatting, but this is not. And Mrs Ayu saw the aggressive gurgle Indah. "Is it because he's a jendes?"

"Hem..can be, but that's not the main reason anyway."

"Trus why?"

"My heart does not choose him," answered Arsyad half-scoated on the mother accompanied by laughter, maybe amused with his mouth that can be poetic so.

"Can't you have a crush? Not that you guys are close, especially now that cooperation is also?"

Arsyad turned his head to his thigh, starting to focus on the television screen. "Where does Arsyad know about Arsyad's choice of heart."

Arsyad shook his head, "Arsyad already belongs to a girl for Arsyad's future."

"Who?"

"There's a point!"

"Know the same mama dong, who is the woman until it can conquer the youngest heart of mama," whined the mother who was curious about the sadia adoration of Arsyad's heart.

"No ah, later mama find out, trus pretend approach as in-laws. Dih..gakin," rejected Arsyad in a mocking tone. Although it had never happened, but Arsyad was able to guess it.

"Wicked, mama find out that so you don't choose wrong. Let me know what the nature behind you is like, as long as you know yes Syad, if you want to be the same you there may be two reasons, the first because you love the same, and the second because you want to chase your money," info from mama as an experienced person had many girlfriends when she was young.

"But unfortunately this mama's son is constantly being diced!" confide Arsyad spoiled, even he struggled in the arms of the late mother.

"meaning?"

"Yes the girl that Arsyad likes doesn't have a crush on Arsyad, Ma. Love is clapping one hand!"

"Masa' anyway? Mama's son is handsome, rich, and hardworking, masa' has no crush. It's not normal, "mama's a little emotional because her son was denied love.

"Just like I said, if the heart doesn't choose me, what can Arsyad do, Ma!"

"What is she beautiful?"

"Banget!"

"What do you like about her, rather than the beautiful woman who is obviously near perfect?" ask mama curious. Not to compare, but he wanted to know the character and personality of the girl.

"He's got principles, he's cute, he's chatty, he's not ambitious. He won't fight for anything if he's been let down. And most importantly, he didn't want to have a relationship with the rich and handsome boy."

Madam Ayu seemed to think, "Who is a woman like that, you are no longer imagining right?"

"Yes imagining being able to spoil her, Arsyad wants to rest!"

"Heiiiii imagining what it is, look out for you, Shad!" threaten mama while floating a bogem into the air, while Arsyad just chuckles amusedly.