FAKE LOVER
Catching Tails

Mayra still glanced at her beautiful smile while tightly hugging the blue rose, until Zio's voice distracted her.

" Do you know what a blue rose means ?"

Mayra seems to think, "Unique ? rare ? trus especially yes.." by staring at the ceiling of the apartment.

" It means that nothing is impossible for humans if they want to try, also a symbol of happiness and cheerfulness. And that's my hope for you Mayra" Zio said, looking at Mayra.

For a moment Mayra nodded. I was touched by Zio's words. Even Zio had to think that far about himself, actually how Zio felt about him. Pity ? love ? I don't know, certainly all this treatment Zio managed to drain happy tears on his smooth cheeks now. Zio appears to approach and wipe away Mayra's tears.

Mayra sighed deeply, "I gpp kok.." as she wiped her own tears and hugged a blue rose tightly again with joy.

" It should be treated like it's not just the flowers, but the giver as well." Zio protested and then returned to his seat, refocusing on his laptop screen.

As soon as Mayra's gaze pointed at her, "You've been treated like this by someone you love, you know." Mayra annoyed with a face-wasting.

" So you know."

" Emang tau lah, if dating emang mo say if not that. Cih "

" You too ?"

" Why ? problem ?"

Replied with a sharp look of predator Zio's style, Mayra is increasingly tempted just made to waltz into the kitchen under the pretext of wanting to spend the ice cream.

Ting... Toongg

" Who else ? so many guests today." said Mayra who walked casually through Zio, trying to melt the tense atmosphere in the apartment. Zio did not budge still focused on the screen of his laptop.

" Waahhhh." Mayra choked, directly grabbing a light green teddy bear behind the door. He immediately approached Zio after the departure of the courier brother.

" Wahh ... Zioo today I don't have a birthday... Ko you keep giving me surprises anyway ? very funny again dollya.." while hugging tightly the doll, so comfortable and calm in taste.

" If I ?" by looking at Mayra and raising her eyebrows.

" Huh ?? You what ?" Mayra confused herself with Zio's question, until she finally began to realize, "Hahahahhhh.... You are not going to be funny, where is the story of funny mannequins that exist nyereminn... Ahahahahah...." Mayra patted the table with a hard-fought laughter halted.

Cih ! I could have missed all that silly behavior yesterday ! stupid ! Zio's mind cursed all his folly when there was no Mayra beside him.

" Oh Zioo... I give you an appreciation... Mannequins are cluttered all the time... Yeeeee" with a voice held back laughter and clapped ria's hands.

Zio seemed to massage his temple, feeling dizzy with all the strange behavior of the magical bin from Mayra.

***

Kalista seemed to walk to the right and left alternately, so restless with the virality of the protestors who attacked Mayra with dozens of eggs, until Mayra was saved by someone who in his belief was his cousin Zio. He was truly terrified. What if Zio finds out all this is his work ? for sure he will run out, given all the destruction of people even companies if they dare to deal with a Ziovano.

He was still stirred even his finger looked trembling now, not knowing how to. Then an idea came to his head. Go, he has to go. He immediately called the secretary to book a ticket to Italy where his sister was studying, Yes he will reason to go to see his sister. He immediately rushed home and prepared.

Until it ran off in a hurry and hit Aldo, " Hey ... Why baby ? how big is it ?" aldo asked with a worried look.

Basir.. It's all because of you, damn it !

Aldo felt so strange with the sudden departure of Kalista, but soon forgot when approached by a client who wanted to hear his opinion.

***

" Ohim !!!" the loud voice of all the children of the mother who was detained at the police station was so echoed making ear pain.

" That's aahh... Mo eat no makk... Mak at sono.. Come mak eurr .." whining a child to his mother who was behind bars.

" Sstt diem lu.. Mending lu kabarin lu sono asked me to be freein mom nih same temen-temen. He said he would be paid a million dollars and go to jail, pgegimana dah ahh.."

" Again.. Mom doesn't think everyone believes like her. No morals of his mother's time in prison .. Aaaa laper Makk.."

" Diem lu's.. Ask mr lu sono ! hunting trus find kaka lu ya neng ? saucy .. hmm. hmm ?"

" Boro in the money, in the thud yes... Come on dong Mak.. Mak returned home aja yokk.." whining the girl in Junior High School uniform.

" Luck time is running out..." The police arrived to stop the time.

But what happened was the sound of the children's bells also the loud voice of the mothers who sounded so abysmally, it was like water and oil in a skillet that was exposed to the heat of fire. Explosive.

Until a while later the police were able to divorce, by forcing out all the children who came to visit it.

The Junior High girl seemed to roar unacceptably, but eventually left also with the persuasion of her friends. She seems confused to have to find her brother where, to take the initiative to approach her workplace, JS Group.

The girl appeared to wander in front of the gate, trying to find a gap because it was not allowed to enter by the security.

Until caught in the eyes of Radit's eagle, he who did not find any information inside was so strange with Junior High girl who was pacing in front of the gate. Until a possibility came into his head. He immediately approached the Junior High girl.

He was seen talking to the Junior High until they entered Radit's car together.

Tringg... Triying

Radit's phone reads with Mr.'s name plastered on his screen.

' How ?'

" I've managed to catch the tail of the master." by glancing at the Junior High girl in the seat beside the wheel of her car.

' Successful if it catches his body.' then turn off the phone.

Radit stared at the screen of his phone with a look of disbelief, really his master is the most arbitrary person in the world he thought.

" Om where are we going ?"

" Finding your brother."

" Don't tell Om to like kaka ga no rich manners he, mending the same I was Om.. Wait for me big.. Want some handsome Om ?"

Radit nodded in disbelief. The basis of the michin generation, the veins are gone somewhere. His mind is thinking about the words of the girl who is more worthy of being his child.