The RoofTop Girl's

The RoofTop Girl's
Mommy wants to see you...



Auroras


He gasped when a white BMW X1 pulled over exactly to the side where he stood, the windshield dropped, revealing Byan's face from the inside, hinting him to get in. While the hand opened the car door, his brain was busy thinking about how many luxury cars this man had, last met, Byan brought Lamborghini.


"Contact this car? take Lambo if it's not wrong." He landed his ass on the bench next to the wheel.


"Yes, that was just about the same kind of office friend, if you bring that car, do not fit a bike."


He just nodded slowly, glanced at the folding bike at the back of the car, no need to bother thinking about how thick this man's wallet is, he said, it can be seen from the mount and residence of Byan which is located in the elite apartment of the Setiabudi area. "So what are you talking about?"


"Feed ya, I'm hungry." Byan glanced at him at a glance, and once again he nodded.


Before long, Byan's car really stopped at a restaurant that read chicken kalasan mbak Utik.


"What message do you want?" Byan to him who tailed behind.


"Sweet tea, I ate at home."


They take a sitting position face to face in the most corner room.


"Well, hasn't the story been told to Fatih, if I see you?"


"If this one hasn't been, but when we met in Bogor, I told you."


Byan nodded. "Can I get Fatih's phone number, let me talk to her, it's not good to make people's wives come out, her husband doesn't know. Could get me later." The man's chuckles slowly.


He smiled in response to Byan's naughtiness, pulled out his phone, typed some numbers and sent it to Byan, before long the man's phone shook from his pants pocket.


"What would you like to say?"


Byan looked outside, then turned to the waitress who delivered their food, smiled and said thank you, before finally looking at him.


"If I tell you a story, will you listen?"


The wrinkles on his forehead deepened, clearly Byan tried to stall for time before speaking to the core. But he nodded as well, waiting.


"I'm three brothers, the oldest Daniel, and I and Abi. Mommy was originally from Bali, Daddy was German, but we were small in Jakarta. Daddy was an FBI member, a Texas assignment, very busy but sometimes we also went there. Retirement, mommy and daddy netap in Zurich."


" Me and Daniel are married. But I failed, divorced in one year of our marriage. Daniel was married, but has not had a child until now. We know Daddy and Mommy really want grandchildren, but what we can do, plus Abi's been screwed since she married her boyfriend."


Byan sipped a drink, glanced at it at a glance and continued the story, "Tokyo police officers sent Abi goods found at the scene of the crash. There's a picture of usg tucked in Abi's notebook and no need to guess, we already know it's Abi's baby."


"So we decided to look for the woman who owned the ultrasound photo, I even had time to Sapporo at that time."


"You're following me to Jakarta?" His eyes fiddled at Byan unblinkingly, half in disbelief.


"Well, you could say that." Byan grimacing.


"Since Abi left, mommy cried continuously. Indeed among the three of us, Abi is the closest to mommy. Baby right, as mommy knows, Abi left a baby, he was excited. Mommy immediately asked to fly to Jakarta when Daniel told me."


"Actually mommy came from last week, only I told Daniel to take it to Bali first. I'm not good, you also have problems with your family."


"Where's the problem, clear?" Byan looked ahead, waiting for his answer.


"Udah, u-dah, thank God, I'm grateful my family can take me again, especially Fatih and his family, they never discuss whose baby I bear."


Byan nodded, smiling sincerely, "I can ask for help?"


"Well...?!"


"Mommy I want to see you..."


"Mommy and Daniel are in my apartment right now."


He gulped, nervous obviously."Fatih, I must tell Fatih first," he stuttered.


"Yes, call Fatih first. I'll call him, ask for permission, too."


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Byan called Fatih first, the man came out. I don't know what they're talking about, long enough. Until Byan goes in again and hands him the phone."Fatih wants to talk."


"Yes, bang?" He grabbed Byan's phone, stood up and slightly moved away from it.


"No papa if you want to meet his mother Abi, but tomorrow-tomorrow do not go alone with Byan. Take Mama or Abel. I'll call my mom, tell her." Fatih's voice sounded across.


"I-yeah, yeah bang."


"For health, don't forget to drink milk, if you've met mama Abi, go home immediately."


"Sheap capt, yes, hang up."


"Kiss first..."


"Don't joke capt. Muhammad Al Fatih Prayoga."


"Suami asked for a kiss kok said kidding, ayooo awaited?!"


"This is the public area..." He half snorted while glancing at Byan who was also looking at him.


"Byan saw me too...." The whisper was dramatic and Fatih was blown away at the end of the phone.


"Yes, mmmuaccchhh muach muach muach I miss you, I love you babeeeee..." Fatih's voice sounded hoarse, making him so imagine how hot the man's kiss if it was nearby, aishhhh.


He quickly turned off the phone and handed it back to Byan with a pias face.


"We're on the road now?" Byan stood up, and he nodded briefly. While Byan was paying for food, he walked out to the car.


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It didn't take long to get to Byan's apartment, he's been here once. On the sofa already sat a tall man who was as handsome as Byan, he guessed, that man was Daniel and an extraordinarily beautiful middle-aged woman.


Looking at the woman, he so imagined middle-aged upper-class women who often appear in Korean dramas, wearing expensive blouses that are very fitting in the body, pearl necklaces, face, do not ask, do not ask, whether what cream is used until it is barely visible wrinkles even there and last body, wuihhh ideal body weight. Making him less half dead while stroking his own distended stomach.


The two immediately got to their feet as he and Byan entered.


"So she's called Aurora? abi's lover?" The woman looked at him and Byan and Daniel took turns.


To be continue


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