
Now two women appear to be facing each other with a conversation that is still unclear perpetrator.
Tarisya smiled at her. "Sorry, there may be a misunderstanding here. I am the mother of Jeff, Berson, and Shandy. The three of them are my children, the owners of this company." he explained calmly.
If only this was a company that had poor quality workers, maybe Tarisya had them kicked out because it sounded like talking nonsense.
Who are Jeff, Berson, and Shandy? a very foreign name for them.
"Maaf, Ibu. Mungkin anda salah perusahaan. Di sini pemilik perusahaannya bernama Nona Ruth dan juga Tuan Berson sebagai kakak beliau yang membantu mengelola selama ini. Beserta sang suami yang bernama Tuan Dava."
Hearing the explanation, Tarisya shook his head in disbelief. He may have been wrong in visiting the office. Obviously this is the company of the husband that they have left a long time ago.
"alright. Then I'll call my kids" he said, grabbing a cell phone in his jacket pocket.
"Where is my phone?" he searched the phone but still could not find it. Finally lunch hour arrived.
"I'm sorry my phone is left behind. Can I meet the owner of this office? I was their mother, Mba." with a chuckle Tarisya tried to deliver lunch to Joints as well as Dava.
"Please Mother.this has become an office rule. We can't bring any guests to meet him. Because we don't want anything to happen in this office. Please leave, because this is our rest" he said, allowing the beautiful wrinkled-faced woman to leave.
"But, Mba." Tarisya insisted on staying there.
"I beg you, Mba. Please this is the first day I bring lunch to my children. I beg you."
"Mother, please appreciate our work. If you can't talk to me properly I'll ask for help with security." he threatened to make Tarisya stop whining. He was silent to the words of the woman in front of him.
He released the hand on the receiver's hand and looked down at the bushel in the bag in his hand. There is a sad feeling of not being able to bring lunch to the child. Though since from home earlier, his feelings were so enthusiastic to immediately arrive at the company.
Dava's. The man was Dava, a handsome face and very warm in view now standing on the bottom floor of the company D Group.
"Jeff," Tarisya smiled happily as he turned his body that had almost stepped away from there. He looked at the man who was his first child.
"Mother?" Dava was very surprised to see the figure of a modestly dressed woman standing in front of him.
"Sorry, Sir. He forced his way in and met his son. I've already explained the names of the children he mentioned just now aren't here. But he kept tightening. Precisely he did not know the name of Miss Ruth." he explained at length for fear if Dava thought badly of him and ended up with a way of dismissal for disrespecting guests.
"good. Work done. Rest, he is my business." Dava stared flatly at the mother as she spoke to the receptionist.
One by one the secrets were getting closer to the completion line as it seemed. I don't know what other lies he's going to do in front of his mother.
Dava stared at the woman's departure and confirmed that no one had eavesdropped on their conversation.
"Mother, what brought Mommy here? Didn't Jeff say it was dangerous?" Dava embraces the mother's body and takes her into the elevator to her study.
Tarisya continued to smile in awe with the many office atmosphere that changed far from when he still often came to visit for his husband.
His eyes were never out of every area he passed.
"Jeff, Mommy just misses the past too much. Mother misses our time together. That's why Mother brought your favorite food for lunch today." He lifted the tab in his hand.
Dava looked and realized it was his favorite menu once.