The Not To Be Regrettable

4. Finally Meet

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"Bos Lingga is in a meeting, ma'am," said Will, trying to hold back the insistent Lidiya who wants to break into the room. Will did not lie to prevent the mother of his boss from entering the room, he said honestly, because the boss was indeed discussing their new project with the Head of the Planning Team.

But Lidiya did not care, he insisted on wanting to enter the room of his eldest son, even though Will's body was now blocking him. With a motion of anxiety due to already unbearable emotions, he finally chose to hit Will's head using his expensive tote bag, which he was, making the twenty-eight-year-old man complain and successfully made Lidiya finally enter the Lingga room easily.

"Mother!" hissing Linga with a face of disbelief. Not believing in the behavior of women who have conceived and given birth to this.

How could his mother spread this bar. The Linga's inner hold its shame. Thought at the two employees with a bad look.

"It looks like the meeting got here first. We will discuss this at the next meeting" Lingga said to these two employees.

The two Lingga employees nodded obediently and began to tidy up their belongings before finally retreating. Now there are only Linga and Lidiya. And also Will in the doorway with a grimacing face from feeling guilty. The man's lips moved saying the word 'sorry' without a sound. Which only reply Lingga with a lazy nod and a wave of the hand. Instructs Will to resume his work immediately.

"You're so happy, you're ashamed of me" said Lidiya, full of emotion. Both of his eyes looked at his eldest son nyalang, his breath hunting as it held back emotions. She gave birth to Linga with great difficulty because Lingga was born in a breech position. And this is precisely the reply that was obtained. Obviously Lidiya did not accept.

"Sit down, Mom, I asked Ujang to make some tea for Mom" said Lingga, trying to stay calm. He was about to reach the phone algae, but stopped because of Lidiya's voice.

"no need. I'm not here to babble, but I want to piss you off."

"okay."

"What?! You're taunting your mother? Are you kidding me?" pekik Lidiya began to get inflamed. His two brown eyes stared more and more sharply at Lingga, making the man sigh and move from his seat of pride.

"No, ma'am," replied Lingga.

"You don't want the CEO to be able to, Lingga, I don't like. Mother cares for you with great difficulty, although all Mothers do take pains to give birth to their children, but Mother's situation is different when giving birth to you. You-"

"Yes, Mom. I don't have to repeat it constantly" interrupted Linga bored.

For 34 years of life he always felt burdened because his mother always discussed the process of giving birth to him. The phallus already knows and memorizes. So he doesn't think it needs to be repeated?

"Then why did you reject Willona when you guys haven't started anything yet? Very handsome so you are this, do not beat your prints pure bule, you can be as cool as gini. Example of your sister Lintang, even though her face is not as cool as you, as if she has been practicing and giving love to Mother grandson."

Linga sighing. "That's also because of the effect of Dika's courtship style that is blurred, so immediately give me Mother's grandchild. If not, the fate is the same."

The sister of Lingga has the full name Lintang Mahardika. And the Linga prefers to call Dika, as well as the others. Only Lidiya who called Dika with the name Lintang, because Lidiya so like Javanese names. Understandably, that human being. Yang Java wants the name of kebulean while the bule want the name kejawa-jawaan.

She has been married since she completed her Masters in London, as her boyfriend Jennifer was pregnant. Their son is now five years old. Dika has worked at their father's company while Jenniefer is in the world of modeling.

"Latitude dating. Lah, you? Girlfriend does not have but is fooled also does not want. Do you really like girls, Lingga? I'm stressed out knowing your Eyang Uti ngadepin."

The phallus stared at Lidiya in disbelief, "Mother doubtful of my orientation?"

"Mom just asked. Once there is a deviation, you slangnya same bars not perforated. All of that starts with getting used to it. It's only natural that I suspect."

The phallus held its breath in reflex. If I'm honest, he is often not finished with the way his father used to be. Get inspiration from where his father used to want to marry his extraordinary mother. Physically, Lingga admitted that his mother is amazingly beautiful even though she is now half a century older, but still the nature of his mother is often unable to accept Lingga with his common sense.

"You're the same Will...." Lidiya deliberately hung up her sentence, she wanted to know the response of the child.

"Astagfirullah, Mommy! No," refute the Linga quickly. He's still normal. Still likes girls.

"OKAY. This time I believe, but if in the near future not yet dapet, you have to want a match-making mother. Wanna?"

"Mom," protest Lingga does not like.

"Mother wants a daughter-in-law plus grandchildren as soon as possible."

"I mean Mom?"

Lidiya. "Yes, you immediately find a woman, then you invite marriage to continue to make Mother grandchildren. Or want an instant way also Mother does not papa. I'm still open-minded."

The feathers of the Linga suddenly bristled. It seems that the upbringing of Mbah Uti, whose incident is in-laws Lidiya, did not really enter into the mindset of his mother. The mindset of the mother still likes westernized. If until his Mbah Uti knows, can have an impromptu heart attack for sure.

"Don't talk recklessly, Mom!"

"Not arbitrary. But I was just talking about reality. Young people today like that, DP first, just take care of marriage. In fact, there are already so big his son but just married."

"Keep Mom wants that Lingga?"

"No."

"Then?"

"Mom just doesn't matter if you walk the same way, too," said Lidiya relaxed. "Udah ah, I want to go home. Later in the afternoon there will be arisan," he continued later.

Subconsciously Lingga smiled while shaking his head. Her mother is truly magical. Suddenly Lingga was curious, how the beginning of the meeting of Father and Mother who are different nationalities. All right, remind Lingga later to ask his father later. And what Lingga needs to do now is to meet one of his investors, to fund the development of his latest game.

Not wanting to waste any time, Lingga immediately stood up and grabbed his suit, walked out of his room and approached Will.

"Where are you going, boss?" will asked with an expression of astonishment.

Linga clucked while raising one hand, it seemed like she wanted to hit Will so desperately.

"No need to remind the scene. Now get ready, we'll meet with Mr. Luise. And we can't be late, if you still want to survive."

After saying that sentence, Lingga immediately left Will just like that.

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Lingga smiled with satisfaction while holding Mr. Luise. Negotiations went well, he got an injection of funds from Mr. Luise. Beside him Will was no less smiling brightly, satisfied and proud of these two Caucasian men, who Will guessed his age was not too far away, aka the same age. For Will, neither his boss nor Mr. Luise, both of them are equally cool because they have been so successful in their early thirties.

"Mouth Boss Lingga always successfully melted the hearts of investors very well. So, when's the plan to melt a girl's heart, boss?" will whispered, after Mr. Luise and her secretary left both. He often teases his boss to melt the atmosphere.

"Are you tired of working with me, Will?"

Will's face suddenly turned pale, hearing the question Lingga was asking with a serious expression. He's trying to make his own stupidity.

"No, Boss. I was just kidding. Fine, I'll shut up" Will replied quickly. Both of his hands were panicking.

"I'm also joking, Will," replied Lingga with his casual face. He then shrugged both shoulders simultaneously and then stood up.

Will gawking. Just joking around like that, and almost making him hang, how about being serious.

Will then shuddered in horror, unable to imagine it. With a quick movement he then caught up with the Linga.

"Go to the office, boss?"

"No. Go make a soul mate for you first."

"Huh?"

"Yes, come to the office, Will. Pake all asked," grumbled Linga exactly like a woman who is PMS, at least that's what Will saw.

"Buset, wrong mulu mulu my feelings. There's no real." Will grumbled at the judges, the difference was his voice sounded slower.

The two then walked together to the parking lot, but had not yet reached the parking lot, Lingga's footsteps suddenly stopped. Both of his eyes looked at a girl who was quite familiar. He smiled with satisfaction as he remembered who the girl was. Without much thought, he immediately approached the girl.

"Calista Very?" call Lingga while touching the shoulder of the girl hesitated.

The girl immediately turned her back the moment she felt someone touch her shoulder. His forehead shriveled in astonishment when he found a foreign man calling out to him. Who's this bule guy? Is he his Papa's distant brother? Inner Very astonishment.

"I'm sorry?"

"You forgot who I am?"

Vallery grimaced while scratching his nape hesitated. He did feel a little familiar with this face, but he was not so sure if he knew this man.

"Sorry, do we know each other?" ask Very not so sure.

Instantly Lingga immediately put on his face pretending to be injured. "Well, so I'm really missing? I'm Lingga, Vallery, Lingga Maheswara. Which you call Om bule Jawa. We met at the club at the time. You inget?"

Both of Vallery's eyes were perfectly rounded. Java Bule? Gosh, how could he forget the fact that he knew this handsome guy.

"Good, my goodness!"

"Have you remembered?"

Vallery nodded and apologized.

Lingga nodded understandably. "I'll forgive you for giving me your phone number."

"Must be? What if I refuse?"

The two eyes of the Linga are perfectly rounded. "You intend to refuse?"

Very immediately laughed. "Why should I give my phone number to a stranger?"

"But we've met."

"It's true, but it definitely doesn't make me give you my phone number right away? Sorry, Om, I'm not that cheap. Om if you want to nyari dedek-dedek gemes for nemenin Om, it means Om wrong people, because I am not that person. Excuse me!"

Linga. What did he say? Om-om who nyari dedek-dedek gemes to nemenin himself? Gosh, that brash girl too. It turns out he's not as sweet as he thought. Disappointed, he approached Will.

"Who was that, Boss?"

"Not knowing," replied Lingga judes.

"Not knowing but knowing his full name? Strange really my boss," Will's mumbling immediately followed into the car.

Tbc,

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