The Enchantment of Madam

Mission Day 3 [Gara Lightning]

"Please, please come back, Kia. That baby is not my flesh. He lied to us about our marriage failing, Kia. Mas promised not to repeat and Mas wants us to continue the marriage that was once delayed."

"But I'm married, Mom." The Gothic ma'am replied with a hoarse voice.

"Indeed you love him? Loving a man who is only your staff and can only live on your wealth, Kia."

"Sorry, Um. I'm just Zaskia's staff at the office. Yes, what Om said is true. But sorry, I refuse if Om says about me just hitching a ride on Zaskia's wealth!"

I interrupted the chat of Mr. Gothic and Mr. Erwin. Instantly both pairs of their eyes looked at me and Mbak Gotik immediately released the hand that was being held by Mr. Erwin.

"Haha." Laughter broke out from Mr. Erwin's lips. "It was seen only being able to ride a life is still doubtful. Look, you've got a car with my girlfriend, right?" said Mr. Erwin.

"Mas!" The Gothic ma'am was seen cutting Mr. Erwin's rant.

"Wild. Let this cool young man know, let him think that the name of the husband should be able to give the best for his wife. Don't even enjoy the access you've got, honey."

Mr. Erwin rubbed his cheeks up to the chin of the Gothic Mbak. However, Mbak Gotik brushed aside Mr. Erwin's hand.

"Sorry, Um. I don't want to judge what Om is like, but I'm sorry, sorry. Don't hold my wife physically!" I said when our faces faced each other.

"God! She's my lover who should be my wife" she argued as if she didn't accept.

I smiled at the sarcasm. Looked at his eyes sharply and held back the hand that really wanted to beat him up earlier.

"Why is Om staying at the wedding? You don't remember it, do you? Want, I help ingetin the first thing that made Om's future wife was canceled marriage? Do you know how he felt at that time? Think, Om!" I said while pointing at the forehead close to the end of the eyebrow.

I left the makasar coto on the table and then passed away to just neutralize the already hot heart.

Not that I don't want to protect the Gothic Mother from a man who isn't a pussy, but I know my current position is only a shadowy husband for her. However, I believe that the Gothic Sister is not a cheap woman and she is a learned woman who knows what is good and what is bad. What can and what cannot.

I chose to sit on the side floor of the house near the pool. Seeing the ripples of water blown by the wind and splashes of water falling from the rain that is still quite heavy.

"Mas Levine?" The female voice called me.

I'm turning.

Apparently Alda brought me a snack and a cup of hot chocolate milk on a small tray.

"The milk, Mas," said Alda as he placed the tray beside me.

I who had been looking at her immediately turned my eyes back to the pool when Alda offered me his milk.

The milk?

Hey, Levine! Rain, hell, rain, but your brain don't think looking for warmth either, moron!

Ah, it seems like the demons in my heart are so understanding of my brain right now. But what's wrong with my mind? Isn't her vocabulary offering her milk? Where is my fault?

"Mas Levine!" alda's screams that make me aghast.

"Huh?" I look up at him.

"Drink first, then a cold, you know," his god with a smile.

"It's hot, Alda. You see, the hot steam is still there. I'll have a drink, thank you, okay?"

Alda smile.

"How are you here?" said a woman I know.

"Eh, Non Kia. Can I help you?" alda said as she stood facing the Gothic Mother. However, I prefer to re-enjoy the rain even though the risk is runny.

I turned off the phone data and preferred to cover both ears with an ear phone and play MP3 with favorite songs in it.

Not bad, I didn't listen to the talk between Mbak Gothic and Alda. I began to enjoy the music that made me relax after getting tired from the office that was greeted with an unpleasant view in the living room earlier.

Mother Gothic patted her arm and I opened the ear phone that was in the ear.

"Pa'an?" I answered when I saw him sitting next to me.

"Why are you, anyway, the same Alda?" asked the Gothic Sister with a sharp eye.

"Oh, she just nawarin milk," I replied lightly while looking back at the rain that had washed the ground.

"What's? Meanin?" ask the Gothic ma'am who sounded shocked.

"Yes, he just woke me up. Her milk, milk, milk, time I don't understand, anyway?" I narrowed my eyes as I looked at the Gothic Mother.

"Lelee!!!" his mouthpiece was upset while clenching his own hands with a face expression that looked annoyed.

"Patience, I mean this." I pointed at the glass of milk on my left side, while the Gothic Sister sat on my right.

The Gothic mother was seen to plunge her breath slowly and then a state of silence, only the rain came down from the tile that seemed to be a beautiful symphony of nature to enjoy and the wind that gently rubbed our faces and bodies and the long hair of the Gothic Mother that made it look a little messy, but not one bit to reduce its natural beauty.

Gothic ma'am is mature, but his face I admit looks like a dozen years old. Maybe because of her tiny body? I don't know, in my eyes he looks so adorable and makes me want to be with him.

"Darling, why are you here?" Suddenly the male voice broke my concentration at this moment. "The same people who no longer use, cwih!" he continued when he was sitting next to Mbak Gothic.

At the moment Mbak Gothic is flanked by Mr. Erwin and also me on the left and right.

"Mas, watch what you say! You don't have the right to talk like that" said Mrs Gothic.

"It's reality, honey. Let him think" said Mr. Erwin with a smile. "In part, if he knew himself he should have left here" he continued with an expression that seemed to make fun of me.

"That's supposed to go it's you, Om. Zaskia's mom is my wife. Remember, Om it's just the ex and the ex is usually dumped into the most disgusting place because it is considered––" I paused the greeting and Mr. Erwin's face looks annoyed. "Well, where do you think you're worth throwing yourself?"

I'm trying to be patient, but it seems Mr. Erwin is not the typical person who understands in a silent way. Characteristics of people are different. Some must be insinuated first then self-conscious, but there are also those who are even offended like Mr. Erwin who had not received with all my opinions.

My debate and Mr. Erwin was heated enough that almost Mr. Erwin launched a raw bogem on me.

"Stop, stop, STOOOPPP!!!" Gothic ma'am screaming. "Mas, I beg you to go home, huh? I don't want any commotion here. I just recovered, you know," said Miss Gothic to Mr. Erwin.

"But, Honey. It's still raining, you know. Why should I be told to leave? Why not just him?" said Mr. Erwin while pointing at my face.

"Gue her husband, oy!"

A pair of beautiful Gothic mama's eyes turned around. It seemed like he was confused about breaking up us who were currently as if a child was fighting over a beloved toy. However, everything became silent as there was a flash of lightning accompanied by the sound of thunder booming in the dark sky this afternoon.

'Jlegerr!'

The sound of thunder and lightning struck me quite. However, I was even more shocked when I realized that someone was hugging me.

"Darling?" I heard Mr. Erwin's voice which I replied with a smile. All of you I hug Mbak Gothic so that Mr. Erwin gets hotter.