Trapped in Love Mikail

Familiarity

Mikail rereads the MoU emailed by Kintan. At exactly 14:30, Mikail picked up Tara in the lobby and they walked towards the meeting room on the 2nd floor.

Tuk, tuk. Tara's footsteps crossed the lobby. The sound of 7 centi high heels is black which is in line with the outfit.

All eyes looked amazed to see Tara Sastrawan who was still young at the age of 59 years. This afternoon he wore a plain black shirt with 7/8 sleeves and a red floral-patterned skirt. Not to forget he was carrying a black bag that costs the same as a new motorcycle.

"Have you eaten, baby?" tara asked while embracing Mikail into the room.

"Udah ma's. Mama has not eaten yet? It was this afternoon."

Tara was still standing near the large bench on the right side, with a face that was weldingly answered. "Mama has not eaten this, later after this mama eat yuk. We take Hannah as well, yes," sedu Tara while rubbing Mikail's limbs.

Mikail grunting. This could be his wits. But considering that she had just met Hannah this afternoon, she rejected her mother from now on. He has not eaten at home yet.

"No, Mikail met Hannah this afternoon. Ntar he over dosage mostly see Mikail," replied Mikail lightly.

Tara who was tidying up her sitting position almost toppled over because of hearing Mikail's rejection. Uh, Hannah's tumben didn't report.

"It's okay, mama can eat alone at home. Even before you go Bi Inah cook vegetables asem, salted fish same sambel terasi mama's favorite," said Tara with an unusually sweet smile.

After arranging the meeting room, Mikail sat back in the middle seat. A place where he used to intimidate his co-workers.

At 14:50, Jeremy knocked on the door and let two women into the room.

The first lady had narrow eyes, long hair and ponytails, wore a plain navy short-sleeved shirt and beige trousers and flat shoes that made her look practical as an aspri.

The second woman had long wavy, round-eyed hair, wore a long-sleeved blazer suit and a pastel-blue short knee-length skirt with a white shirt inside. As well as 12 centi high heels and matching color bags that cost 11 12 with Tara outfit. This second woman is named Kintan.

"Hello, good afternoon. Introduce me Kintan Adinda Surya, Marketing Manager Indovio. And this is Diana, my aspri." Kintan's handshake felt soft but firm. This woman really knows how to attract attention around her.

Tara welcomed Kintan's hand with the same confidence. "Sore, Kintan. Introduce me Tara."

Kintan nodded respectfully and smiled sweetly. Princess type since birth. His hand then extended towards Mikail.

"Mikail," said Mikail as she welcomed Kintan's hand.

After a short chat, Kintan stood next to the screen displaying the presentation. He eloquently explained from A-Z about some products that are planned to be used by Tara beauty clinic.

Mikail's eyes occasionally noticed Kintan. She is beautiful, tall, classy. But his face reminded Mikail of Nara. They are both so familiar!

Kinindi was living in the meeting room where the three of them and Jeremy was collecting all the files on the table so that they could be files by his secretary. While Tara still sipped her already cold tea.

"Je, sometime we eat malem with yuk. Later aunty invited Hannah also let Mikail have her coupel," Tara asked Jeremy.

Jeremy was about to splash the freshly sipped mineral water. This aunt has nothing to fear about the Mikail.

"Maaa," reprimanded Mikail who was focusing on seeing something on her phone screen.

Jeremy swung back his sitting position after he had time to relax. This mother and son really can't make Jeremy's life calm.

"It's okay, isn't it? If you're friends, it doesn't matter if you eat a malem together?" Tara raises her shoulders no matter Mikail's face which is as red as the extra spicy sauce.

"It's okay aunt, but if you look at Mikail's behavior it seems Jeje is worried Hannah can't survive, xixixi." Jeremy giggled amusedly. It was nice to see these two people fighting, the atmosphere became crowded.

"Hahhh," Tara exhaled deeply. "Yes, you too. This is just aunty does not know Hannah wants to continue what not."

"Udah at 4. Yuk went home yuk. Not on a huddle."

Mikail stood up and prepared to leave the room.

"Look at Je, really cemen emang Mikail," Tara still sneered at Mikail.

"Ma, the benchmark isn't Hannah. Besides, you already have 2 grandchildren, why the heck is still chasing Mikail?" mikail protested while folding her hands in front of her chest.

Before her youngest son lashes out, Tara immediately embraces Mikail's arms that exceed her height. "Yes, yes, my mom didn't chase you. Make your own mama's choice the most important thing, but Hannah's pretty good too." Although the effect stopped the debate, but there is still the name Hannah in it.

"With or not Hannah, if it's time for Michael to get married."

"Yes, yes, mama wait. Yaudah mama came home first to eat asem vegetables. Bye son handsome mama." Tara runs away after kissing Mikail and Jeremy's cheeks.

With her eyes pinched Mikail saw her mother walking quickly towards the main lobby door. Running away after pissing off his son half-lives!

"Main yuk, Je."

Jeremy's looking. Tumben Mikail invited him to play, which means they will go to the coffee shop where their best friend since Junior High named Romi. Lesehan in the room and play PS ball game that-that's it.