Unite In Love

Wild Cat

A strange girl jumped in front of my car while showing off her sad face.she was really sad or just pretending to be sad? I don't know, I can't guess my own way of thinking. I also can't guess just from his flat face. At first I thought he was just pretending to get some money. But... It was impossible, seeing the white skirt he was wearing it seemed like he was still sane, the white skirt was exposed to blood spots. I'm sure this is pure misunderstanding.

"Hay miss... Where are you taking me away? I have a job too. You're really wasting my time!" I said while looking at him with a sharp look. The person I was talking to was busy in his strange mind. There was no word from him other than showing a worried face.

I think I'm the one who's out of my mind for talking to women as weird as him. Did he lose his mind when I hit him? I don't know, I'm confused about all this myself. I'm really stuck in the wrong place. I muttered to myself while driving. I didn't realize I was stopping in front of elementary school.

Not a hospital, but an elementary school? It's really confusing.

The strange woman walked while dragging her feet. Yaaa... I remember, he said his leg was sprained. I don't think he's lying. Slowly I followed his footsteps, I was worried he was in trouble.

Isn't this weird? What peduliku? Why should I worry about a stranger I don't even know his name.

Robin... You did the right thing! If that strange woman gets into trouble you'll be blamed. Just look at it from afar, and don't ignore its ridiculous behavior. Let's just say you're helping a stray cat who's lost. I muttered to myself as I stared at the little body that went into the principal's room.

"Mom... What's wrong with my son? Did he cause any more trouble? This time what did he do?"

The son? That strange woman has a son? Huhh... Never mind, what do I care. I stood in front of the door while folding both arms in front of my chest.

"Nothing happened to Husayn. He just fell during sports hours. Before we finished our speech, Ms. Lulu had already closed the call. We're sorry for making Miss Lulu worry." Said the headmaster of the padlocked body. His glasses touched the tip of his nose. But he did not feel the slightest bit of worry.

Just looking at the two women made me shake my head. And even more upsetting, I had to wait until the stray cat business was done. I can only sigh harshly. Oh yeah, one thing I can do at a time like this, grumbling.

"Mother principal, where's Husain?"

"Son Husain is in..." The headmaster's words were stuck in his throat as soon as he saw a handsome boy enter his office along with a sports-clothed woman.

"Mama Husain, have you come? Since then Husain was fussy, not knowing what was with him. He usually never behaves like this. We apologize for making you worry." Speak to the teacher who wears the sportswear.

"Mommy... Why is Mommy coming now? Husain misses Mommy!" Said the sweet-faced boy.

"Is he Husain's Papa? Greetings sir! You are lucky to have a son like son Husain. He's a smart kid." The principal said it was originally. It felt like I wanted to get angry at her words, how dare she guess the stray kitten as my son.

I'm upset, doesn't mean I have to be rude. Out of nowhere my strength came, the power to pretend to smile

"He's not the papa, Husai. He's just a stranger. I asked him to take me to school." The woman explained.

"I'm sorry for making the teacher and the principal bother. See the condition of Husain. Looks like he won't be able to attend school in two or three days." Say the stray cat while cupping his hands in front of his chest.

Wild cat? I'm really weird! I can call the woman I just saw as a stray cat! Of course I said 'the woman I just saw' because it was true, I met her four hours ago, I don't even know her name!

Uuppp... Sorry, I almost lied. I knew her name, because it was vaguely the woman in the tracksuit called her Lulu, so the stray cat was named Lulu! Lulu Marsyafela, or Lulu Nadyatama. I don't know, whatever his name is, I wish I'd never see him again. Point. I said long and wide. For the first time I've been involved in this ridiculous mess. If Mama and Papa find out about me.

"Is the drama still long? If you're still long, can I go? There's a lot of work I have to finish. I'm busy." I said in a relaxed tone of voice.

"Mom Lulu should be home soon. It seems Papa Husain is in a hurry." Connect the woman in that sports shirt.

Hearing her words I can only swallow my frustration. Papa Husain? How can I be the Papa of that boy? Being angry is useless. All I could do was smile, the smile I was trying to force.

I don't know where I'm stuck? Why am I so late in this silliness? Where's husband? Why do the two middle-aged women call me the husband of this stray cat? this is really shitty. I muttered as I walked slowly behind the mother and child couple.

It took them three hours to drive them to their slum. The place does look shabby, he lives in a densely populated area. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to breathe calmly. I don't know how heavy his life is until he's constantly sighing harshly. Anyway, it's none of my business. I really hope this is our last meeting.

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Finally I was able to breathe with relief, after dropping off the stray cat I went back to the office, the news broadcasting agency that was headed by my brother. I slowly walked down the hallway, it didn't take long to get to his office.

"Sir Robin, you're here?" Alisya, sister's secretary asked as she ducked in salute. That pretty face was carving a smile.

"Yes, I'm here! Is your brother in his office?"

"Boss is not in the office. He was meeting the morning news producer in the meeting room. If you want, I can call the boss!" Alisya was friendly.

"No. No. gabe. Don't bother brother. I'll just wait in his office." I said slowly and then entered the apartment-sized office of the older brother I loved very much.

Our personalities are much different, I'm a little naughty. While brother Ibra, he was quite closed.he was not like that, no matter what changed his attitude until he himself forgot to be happy. I just know he's a coffee lover.

I feel bored in an office this big without anyone accompanying me, the size of my office is only half of Ibra's office. I still love my job.

Vekrekkk!

The sound of the door opening from the outside made me stare intently at the door leaf. I hope Ibra comes. It felt so boring sitting alone in a place this wide, alone with a feeling of emptiness.

"When did you come? Looking at your face, it seems you're upset. Is something bothering you?" Brother Ibra asked as soon as he walked into his office. Her distinctive charming smile filled my sense of sight. He's so handsome, any girl who sees him would be easy to fall in love with just at first sight, I'm sure of that.

"Well... Brother's right! I met a stray cat on the way here. I stuck with that stray cat for quite some time, and it affected my emotions." I tried to explain.

Hearing my words Brother Ibra can only frown, he looks confused. But a second later he started smiling, not knowing what his little brain was thinking until he looked excited.

Without thinking for a long time I immediately walked and sat on the bench in the corner of Ibra's office, the office that he deliberately magic the back like a cafe just to eliminate boredom. Understandably, brother Ibra spends more time in the office than at home.

"Are you kidding me? Tell me, how beautiful is that stray cat?" Ibra asked while patting my shoulder, there was nothing I could do but smile. The smile I try to force to look as natural as possible.

"If the stray cat wasn't pretty, there's no way my handsome brother would smile that wide." Ibra's sister patted me on the shoulder again, her face showing a full hundred percent support. This is totally bullshit.

"If you're together, I mean with that stray cat, I'm the happiest person. And your son will surely be as handsome as you." Say Ibra again.

The son? A handsome? One hundred percent support? It's all just bullshit. I can't even say that the stray cat is married and has a son. And it sucks, I can't tell Ibra that I hurt that stray cat with the car I bought a month ago.

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