Eagle And Emila
Won't be friends with any woman ~ 7

Royan followed Zeze's foot steps far enough away, pulling the woman's arm.

"Let me drive back, this isn't a good time to fight." Resolute Royan who made Zeze resigned, followed Royan to the parking lot to take the car.

"Come in" said Royan, opening the door.

Zeze wiped his tears, and immediately entered the car.

Silence surrounded the entire journey, besides he was worried about his mother, he was still upset with this man.

Zeze's forehead frowned when he received a tissue from Royan, even though his tears had been dry since.

"Cry here, don't cry in front of your mama." Royan glanced at Zeze with the tail of his eyes.

Zeze took the tissue with a sewot. "I'll just get down here."

"Yes, let me park the car for a bit."

"Don't meet mamah first" said Zeze who made Royan's heart so bitter. Why can't he see the condition of the woman who gave birth to Zeze, he also wants to take his heart.

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Royan follows Zeze looking for his mama's room. Zeze didn't say much than usual, it seemed like the woman was still sulking at him.

"Zee!" the call of someone made them look.

Mila and Eagle were seen sitting in the waiting chair.

"Mak Mila," Zeze ran over to them, immediately hugging Mila.

"Well where," said Zeze so worried that his voice had been choked.

The eagle stood up to them, "you take it easy, Ze, your mother is gone. The doctor said it was just a break."

"Yes Ze, you calm down." Clap for clap Mila gave to Zeze's back.

"But this must be all because of Zeze, mbak." Isak Zeze felt guilty.

"No, Ze." Mila glanced at the Eagle, hoping her husband understood that she needed space with Zeze.

But not a knowing eagle. "Come, let's get them a drink first." Royan put his hand on the Eagle's shoulder.

"Don't hold it" said Elang after reaching the hospital canteen.

Royan let out a long sigh, immediately sitting on one of the benches. The eagle follows his best friend who is different than usual.

"Why?" Asked the Eagle to throw his body on the chair there.

"The problem of my life is so much," kneaded his temple slowly.

"So about blessing slowly mbing." I don't know why this time Royan felt the Eagle's talk had a point.

"So morning I added one problem," said Royan was so hesitant.

The Eagle's forehead frowned, waiting for an answer.

"Terry came to the apartment, and Zeze misunderstood. He thinks I have a special relationship with Terry. You know Lang yourself." Royan looks frustrated when conveying his heart.

"But you tell him he's there and he doesn't throw him out. I know Terry's just your friend, but if you're serious about Zeze, there's no one else to be friends with another woman."

"Gue only talked about work problems, and that was also for Zeze in the future. Because through Terry I can definitely work with JF Group."

The eagle gulped down the mineral water in the package. "Gini ya yan, it's natural that Zeze is jealous. Don't think about JF Group, tomorrow after lunch you come to Elang Group."

Royan looked confusedly at the Eagle. "Ngapain," he said lazily.

The eagle cleared his throat and averted his gaze, too prestige to tell this the truth. "We signed a contract for future cooperation."

Royan's eyes rounded immediately, but immediately shook the shoulder of the Eagle in front of him because he was happy.

"Really?" royan still couldn't believe it.

"It's up to you if you don't." Still maintaining his cool-ass attitude.

"You know, I'm crazy I don't want to." Royan was so sumringah, because with this his grandfather would definitely immediately believe him. Eagle Group had many branches, and he no longer needed another company.

"Thank you Lang" said Royan who was about to hug the Eagle. But soon pushed aside by the Eagle.

"Diem, goat!"

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"What matters is that you go home first, melt your heart slowly, Ze." Mila kept advising Zeze who was blaming herself.

Their conversation stopped when two men came to them. Royan looks more enthusiastic, after this he will work hard day and night to immediately have Zeze.

"Which, let's go home. Gem is awake, he said, afraid that he will be thirsty. We'll be here again tomorrow." The eagle gently rubbed Mila's hair.

Mila nodded, "you don't papa do you?" Mila looked at Zeze.

"Yes, there's Royan." They lied, but their relationship was not okay.

"Yan, take care of Zeze with my aunt." The eagle patted Royan on the shoulder before leaving from there.

"Look, you believe everything is the same as me." Royan patted his own chest proudly.

It was very desirable for the Eagle to shake the man's head, if Mila did not confront him.

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After the departure of the Eagle and Mila, they were still as silent. Royan deliberately gave space to Zeze, so that Zeze would be accompanied by him.

"Patients are awake, they can be picked up." The doctor who just came out of the room.

"Zeze go in first, brother go home." Zeze said without looking at Royan.

Royan did not answer him and allowed Zeze to enter. Where could he have left Zeze alone here. Since Mamah Zeze was in the VVIP room, the waiting chair was also so quiet. He better lay down his body for a while.

"Well," Zeze approached the middle-aged woman who was lying weakly on the bed.

Mamah did not want to look at Zeze, just pensively staring out the window.

"May eat first yes, let's get his body better quickly." Zeze picked up the prepared food on the nightstand.

"Care if you're the same mama." Zeze gulped his saliva roughly as his mama spoke so coldly.

But immediately smiled, "you eat first, this brother Zeze buy fresh fruit." Feed the mama with a smile even though she initially refused, but eventually her mama meluhnya.

"Ze, get up and eat first." Mamah shook slowly the shoulders of Zeze who was sleeping in a sitting position.

Out there the sky had darkened, the sun had already immersed his body.

Zeze blinked his eyes, his body felt sore. "Find a meal first" said Mamah again.

Zeze nodded, immediately heading to the bathroom to wash his face.

"Zeze didn't stay papa mah?" Zeze asked as he rubbed his wet face with a small towel.

"Yes, not papa."

Zeze gets out, then closes the door. But his eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw Royan still there with a position lying on a chair.

"Sister," Zeze patted Royan's cheek gently. "Not awake."

Royan sat down for a moment, "what's up? need what?" Ask her consecutively.

Zeze shook his head, "let's eat." Zeze stepped foot without waiting for an answer from Royan.

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"Where is your mother?" royan said while chewing fried rice.

"It's light, just need a break. Brother better go home." After feeding himself Zeze feeds Royan. They only ordered one plate of fried rice. Because it is certain that Zeze only eats a little, rather than not run out. That's their habit from years ago.

"No, I'm outside. If you need anything you call me." Royan said without wanting to be denied.

"I will take care of you and your mother." Royan's words make Zeze moved, all this time he will indeed look for a figure who can take care of himself and mamah, replacing the late papah.

"Sorry, brother, Zeze was too emotional and jealous. Madam Mila has explained that the woman is actually a sister's friend. But..."

"No promise I won't be friends with any woman." Crop Royan looked at Zeze seriously.

Smiling slightly, Zeze immediately leaned his body on Royan's sturdy shoulder. "Thank you" he said, inhaling the man's distinctive scent that calmed his entire soul.

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