Unite In Love

A rumor?

"I sympathize with you, unfortunately I can't do anything.

We are not bound in family or friendship, we meet only a few times without intention, I cannot call that fate. However, I will still say, everyone is tested with tests in accordance with the limits of his ability.

You do not need to blame yourself, you also do not need to remember things that will make your heart hurt. If a word hurts, bow down and let it pass you, don't put it in your heart so your heart won't get tired." I said while staring at Mr. Ibra's face for a few seconds.

After that I got up from the park bench, standing in front of him while carving out a smile.

"I must go, my son must be waiting!" Just keep me on again. I cupped both hands in front of my chest, after which I started walking slowly. I don't know what he was thinking, Ibra stood up and caught up with me and walked slowly.

"Miss Lulu, thank you for today."

I frowned while stopping my footsteps. This is the fifteenth time Mr. Ibra has thanked me.

"I told you, it's not necessary. You've been saying it since." I said while folding my arms in front of my chest.

"It's okay, Miss Lulu deserves it.

Today Miss Lulu became my wife-to-be for a few minutes, defending me in front of the woman fearlessly. Miss Lulu also managed to calm my wounded heart with your beautiful words."

I could only smile as I ducked, so many words of flattery that I had heard from the beautiful figure that was currently standing in front of me.

Not a word came out of my mouth, I stared at Mr. Ibra for a few seconds, after which I walked back while waving my hand, it was as if this meeting would be our last. Deep down inside, I hoped this would be our last meeting, I didn't want to get involved in any complicated matters, and this complexity made me feel the tension.

Instead of forgetting the incident, I thought about the woman, I believe she must still be sad, my words and the words of Mr. Ibra managed to make her not wince. Whatever it is I hope everything will be fine for that woman and Mr. Ibra.

...***...

Five minutes later I was standing at the door of Husain's room, my chest pounding very hard. The conversation five minutes ago with Mr Ibra was still ringing in my ear.

"Mommy is back? Mommy from anywhere? Husain doesn't like anything without Mommy!" Babe Husain as soon as I open the door. Her sad face was clearly plastered in my shady netra.

"I'm sorry dear Mommy. Mommy went to the pharmacy, after which Mommy accidentally met an old friend. We had a short conversation.

Mommy promised, from today Mommy won't go anywhere without telling Husain, do you like it?" I spoke while holding both ears.

"Yes, okay." Husain replied with a smile and lowered both hands that were still attached to the ears.

"You said you'd punish your Mommy if she came back, Aunt Nissa never knew you were just talking nonsense." Nissa chirped as soon as her head poked out from behind the bathroom door.

"My son won't be able to punish his Mommy because he loves me so much. Aren't you, son?" I asked as I cupped Husain's handsome face, a second later I began to let out a kiss on his little forehead.

"Bright... You mother and son are the same, if you're like this then where should I be?" Babe Nissa again as she put her thin lips together.

Nissa walked over to me, after which the three of us embraced each other in happiness.

"I saw you with Mr Ibra, what were you doing with him?" Nissa whispered in my ear regardless of Husain.

Glekkk!

I could only swallow the saliva, hearing Nissa's question made me immediately stroke my chest. Finally his old habit was crumbling again, his habit of always wanting to know the affairs of others.

"I-I'm not with him!" I said nervously as I turned my face away from Nissa's sharp gaze.

"I know you're with him, so don't try to lie to me. If you're reckless about doing that, you won't be able to avoid me." Nissa said again, this time she held my arm.

"Let'soooooo!" I pretended to cover my ears while walking quickly towards the bathroom. My sweet son could only stare with an astonished look at her childish behavior.

Two minutes later.

"What happened to Aunt Nissa? Did aunt Nissa trouble Mommy?"

I looked back at Nissa. I know he won't give up easily.

Of course my intelligent son did not believe that, he instead looked at Nissa with a lookout.

...***...

A dozen kilometers away from the hospital, working dozens of people in the two-story restaurant. Some are mopping, some are cleaning the table.

"You know, the boss is planning on getting married." Said one of the female employees excitedly.

"really? It's a big deal!"

"Why can it be a big deal? Don't you have to be happy?"

"I know I have to be happy. The problem is I won't be able to see any more handsome men than Mr. Robin. Remembering that makes me a little sad. Not only that, reportedly Mr. Robin will marry a young doctor who has come to this place. She's so beautiful and I'm so jealous of her."

Since setting foot in the restaurant this afternoon I have only heard nonsense. I felt like I wanted to be angry, but I tried as much as possible to hold my anger so as not to explode. I don't know what to expect until I can just stand there.

"And even more strangely, the love of his brother, Mr. Robin, is back again, I'm sure they'll be married soon."

This time my anger really cannot be held back, how can they talk about Brother Ibra and that woman in front of me?

Mmmmmm!

"Are you done with all the nonsense you're throwing? What should I do to all of you? Do I have to fire you?" I spoke in a relaxed tone, but the look in my eyes explained how much anger I was currently in.

From the look on the faces of the five employees, they looked nervous. Understandably, I who was usually soft and who was always familiar with the patient suddenly acted like a lion who would swallow them alive.

"What's wrong? Why do you look scared? Did Robin scold you? Tell me, I promise I'll pull his ears for you guys." Brother Ibra said as soon as he stood beside my left.

"No, sis. I'm just explaining that today we're going to have an ad star who will be promoting our new menu. Brother won't be here, just wait at the office, I'll be here soon."

"All right." Reply brother Ibra without removing a smile from his handsome face. A second later he walked slowly while climbing the stairs.

"This is the first and last time I've heard you guys talk nonsense. Never repeat it again. You understand?" This time I spoke in a high tone, without hearing the answers of the five young women in front of me, I immediately left them and walked towards the second floor where Brother Ibra was waiting. I stopped my footsteps and stood on the stairs.

"Don't I tell you bosses hate to hear gossip. What do I have to do with the five of you?" The female manager who had just come and stood in front of her five female employees.

The angry one could only drown limply.

"Ma-maafffffkan ka-mi, ma'am. I promise I won't do it again." Said one of the female employees with a soft tone of voice barely audible.

"Do I have to fire you guys so you can gossip all day, huh?"

Again I could only stroke the chest to hear the snapping after the snaps coming out of the slender manager's mouth. I didn't know the young manager I hired was more fierce than me. I can only stare at the stairs.

"That's it, you don't have to scare her like that. I'm sure he'll learn from his mistakes."

"Sir Robin you're here?"

The manager looked nervous, he didn't know I was coming back. This time I was on his right side.

"Yeahaa... I was right here. Is something wrong? Can't I be here? Your question is really strange!" My babbles while staring one by one at the young women who have been working at my place since this restaurant was opened.

"It's not so, sir." Reply to the manager with a downcast face.

"Sister is still in my office. Make lunch for both of us. And remember, I'm always watching you all. Don't ever talk nonsense in this place again.

I don't like that, and I hate people who talk about other people's bad. You're on a paycheck to work not to say things you don't know the truth about. You gotit?"

"Yes, sir. We understand, we promise we won't do it again." The five female employees said at the same time, from her tone I'm sure they're very sorry. For me that's enough.

...***...