
A man breathed in the aroma of the black coffee that his secretary had just brought him. At least black coffee can reduce the headaches that he suffered lately because of the many jobs.
He is Mikail Sky Writer. Handsome and well-established man. Has a height of 180 cm, nose pointed, brown eyeballs and hair slightly curly. He is predicted to be in number 7 as the man who most want to be invited to date the version of a metropop magazine. Of course, those who choose Mikail are only children of conglomerates and artists of the Capital City. Few people know that there is a Mikail in this world.
"Yes ma," Mikail answered the phone as her mother's face paled on the call.
"Please mama dong, later in the afternoon stop by here ya."
"What's wrong?"
"Here, the home tv is broken. Mom can't watch tv. This month, my mom paid the bills."
Mikail's eyebrows curl. "So the internet is dead? The TV isn't broken? But make the phone still on?"
"Ih, my mom now uses internet quota. From semalem tuh dead. That's why you can't watch your mom's favorite soap opera."
"If so Mikail just contact the technique."
"Ehhh, jangaannn," cried mama. "If there is you, why also mom has to pay money to pay the technician. Ah mama wants you, period. Don't forget about 6pm until home. Bye, mommy's handsome son."
As Mikail guessed, these were just her mother's wits. If indeed the internet network is a problem, where might we be told to pay a technician. And also what is the meaning of money that is not so much for his mother. Heumn, Mikail is suspicious. But yeah, maybe his mom is missing his son.
"Je, please come here for a moment... " Mikail called Jeremy through intercom.
Tap on the 2x door, Jeremy's face popped out from behind the door. "What's the matter, pakbos?"
"Have a schedule this afternoon?"
Jeremy opened the note on his phone. It turned out that this afternoon Mikail's schedule was empty. "There is no pakbos, the schedule is empty. Where the hell are you going?" ask Jeremy in a soft tone. Mikail mah, if it wasn't his mother's business, it was his enemy. Those two types are already.
"Diagn... Your aunt wants to disturb me," said Mikail.
"Yha, her name is busy too."
Jeremy amused himself to imagine the behavior of the Mother and Child. Jeremy is the son of Tara's older brother, aka Mikail's mother. A year old over Mikail and since Junior High school in the same place. It's like Jeremy was destined to be Mikail's deputy.
Unlike Mikail who likes to find troublemakers and fight because he holds a black belt, Jeremy does not. Jeremy can fight, but if he can still negotiate a peaceful way he will do. Not playing original tabok like Mikail's behavior.
"Yes, I'm going home today to come by my mom's house. Oh yeah, the new janitor is good too. As long as he's not looking for trouble, please pay him on time."
"Good pakbos."
At 17.15 WIB
"Almost mom's house first yeah, Ris."
"Ready pakbos."
Sastrawan family home is not too far from Mikail's office, it's just that this area is famous for being very jammed when the clock comes home from work. Mikail just arrived home when the clock showed at 17:56 WIB.
The shades of blackish chocolate greeted Mikail when entering the house located in one of the city's elite housing complexes. The house is a hook position, consisting of 2 floors, wider compared to other houses around.
"Good afternoon, Mikail," said a few servants who saw Mikail enter the house.
Mikail nodded briefly. He went around looking for his mother, and found in the viewing room that was once made for Mikail and Ayuni (the only female brother of Mikail). After Ayuni married and Mikail chose to live in an apartment, the room became her mother's.
"Hay mama's boy," Tara hugged Mikail as soon as she walked in.
"Where the hell is that broken?"
"That's you checking yourself. Oh yeah, you've eaten yet?"
Mikail looked back at the tv, and found one of the wire connections had broken off. It is worth dying, up to 7 derivatives will also not burn this way. Huh, her mother is too predictable. Time yes there are many residents but can not find the obstacles.
"What's your cooking today?" Mikail grabbed the tv remote and a second later the tv show came back on. Wifi connection on mobile phone is also possible.
"So mama cooked balado fish, meat soup, grilled chicken. We'll have dinner soon. You change your clothes there."
Mikail climbed the stairs to her room on the 2nd floor. Since having an apartment 7.5 years ago, Mikail has lived there more often.
Finally Mikail took a plain green t-shirt bottle and navy training pants. He deliberately did not shower because he arrived at the apartment later he wanted a gym.
Mikail's room door was knocked by one of the maids and told her that dinner was ready.
Mikail went down the stairs, and was somewhat surprised to see her mother sitting face to face with a woman in the dining room.
"Oh, so this is mama's wits" muttered Mikail inwardly.
"Mikail knows this is Hannah Lisa's aunt's son. Today Hannah happens to be again among the flowers ordered by mama, so all mama take dinner. It's okay, right?" my mother said more like a statement than a question.
Hannah smiled sweetly and raised a dimple on the left right. Mikail replied with a small nod.
Then a conversation flowed between Mama and Hannah during the dinner.