Call Me Your Baby!
Part 13 Mysterious Guy's

"By, my mom really wants a grandchild. Same with Azka." A good morning speech that was not greeting well managed to ignite my emotions.

"Ma, marriage is not just the whole child, did you never think I wanted to or not the same Azka?"

"Azka lack of where else, By? Tell me about Mama." Slowly my mother approached my body which was still sleeping in the first weekend of work.

"It can't be said, Ma." Answer's short.

"Do you already have a girlfriend so don't glance at Azka's feelings? How did you not tell Mama." Mama's eyes seemed to intimidate my feelings, but the question did not need to be answered of course he would understand by itself with my behavior in men.

"Hmm Maaahh, yes. Gaby wants to go back to sleep. It's so sleepy Mahh. In waking up just because they talk about Azka again, Bosen also the Ma."

"Yes he's a convincing man to be the head of your family. In terms of economics has exceeded the average standard, facial specifications do not need to be sought again because the face of the blaster has answered it all. Especially?"

Oh yes, his intelligence also does not need special proof because so far he learned mapping about his company's finances with strategic settings from his thoughts.

Even if I ask myself in front of the mirror, I still don't want to accept Azka yaaa because it doesn't matter what I see, except with what I feel from heart to heart to him.

"Ma, since when is the hell planning a gini matchmaking match?" My chirps remember the matchmaking discussion last night.

"It's been a long time. The story is also completely unexpected that brings you actually make friends by itself without being brought or snatched at each other.

"Well, what's the story?" My impatient chatter awaits the story of my mother about her friendship from the Azka family.

"Then, mama and mama Azka were enemies who could never make peace with each other." Unmistakably.

"Well, why the enemy?" I asked who was curious about the story.

"Madolescent indices yes, men's affairs. He loves the man that Mama likes too."

"Just because of that?" My response was flat with my eyes slightly closed due to the drowsiness that struck.

"Not only that, academic problems also he tried to rival Mama by becoming a favorite student. The point is what Mama does she always comes along and just makes Mama his enemy."

"Then, why are you finally better?" I asked for an explanation at last.

"After graduating from High School, Mama went abroad deliberately so as never to meet the woman, because she was like a spear that was so sharp piercing the soul. After arriving in London, Mama accidentally met your father and finally married. After returning to Indonesia, Mama met him at one of the restaurants and he brought Azka at the time."

"Okay, continued Ma."

"Mama who at that time wanted a boy so much and saw the face of Azka so perfect, that it crossed my mind to match you guys."

"It doesn't make sense to me!" My response and immediately turned to my mother who was telling me about Azka.

"That's the truth, baby. Mama met Azka and her mother and tried to forget all the past memories that had happened between us. Although it was difficult at first, but Mama already feels fit when you and Azka are paired." His light was very detailed and was muddled with his desire to match me.

"OK Mas. Thanks for sharing, but this time Gaby's serious about Ma rejecting Azka's proposal." I answered with my face covered.

"You tried to tell me what you didn't like about Azka. It might be repaired. Remember also now that you're how old you are, you should be married by." Persuade Mama who is still trying her hardest to convince me that Azka is the best man of her choice.

"Udah ya Ma, just talk about it. Gaby really wants to sleep this morning." I had to beg Mama to be allowed to sleep this morning without anyone talking.

"Kring.. cring.."

I walked a little towards my study desk which had a cell phone at the top of the book.

"Hello." The voice of the man who greeted me did not introduce himself.

"Yes, sorry who is this?" I asked the mysterious man who just said the word hello from across there.

"It's bad you can't recognize my voice by." Answer the man across the street who still doesn't know his identity.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid of being wrong. Can you say what it needs? I am busy again." My answer is a little taut because of the sleepiness factor.

"Gue in front of your house. Open the door dong." The answer.

"Crazy, this guy who else is. From his voice exactly Gilang, but this is not the number I usually use for communication with him deh." I said in a grumbling heart.

I immediately turned off this phone, and hurried down to ascertain who the mysterious man was.

One by one, I went down the stairs.

"Where are you going By? He said he wanted to sleep. In staying out even want to crawl out of the room." Mama is cooking in the kitchen.

"There's a friend of mine coming, Ma."

"Oh he's your friend. Mama told him to come back in the afternoon." Answer Mama relax.

"What afternoon is Ma?" My toot.

"Yes, you don't sleep to be disturbed by anyone."

I put on a flat face to my mother who was completely shocked at her answer.

After chatting a little with my mother I went straight to the gate, and there was a Mr. Asep who was washing papa's car.

"Where are you going?" Shouted Mr. Asep clashing sound with the sound of a water machine.

"Where was my friend, where is he now?" I asked Mr. Asep.

"So I told Non to come out. I don't know where it is now" he replied.

I just opened the gate to the mysterious man hoping he was waiting in front of the gate.

I looked to the right and left there was not a single man with an expression waiting around this complex.

I reached into the bag of these sleeping pants and looked for a history of incoming calls. I tried calling a few times but still no response.

"It's good that I chat first." My fizz in my heart.

To be honest I'm the laziest to take care of a mysterious man like this, because there really isn't a dime in me, but because it involves the house and plus the heat of an arranged marriage with Azka for me very worried about the presence of these new men.

"Non non, punten I forgot to give you this. This is the deposit from the Masnya Non." Said Mr. Asep who immediately approached my position outside the fence.

It can be said from the motive side, this letter looks so fancy. I slowly opened the contents of the letter and was slowly shocked to read it.