LOVE IN PARIS
Chapters 101. STILL ON THE PLANE
"Baby, what are you doing now?"
"I miss you so much."
Maxime nibbled his throbbing temple while opening his laptop. He wants to make a video call to Baby. It had been a long time since he had contacted the owner of his heart.
Unfortunately, the dilemma again attacked the widow kece. It feels very nano-nano when the phone call is not immediately picked up. Nor is it the habit of Baby who likes to let his phone ring for long.
"Why not get caught?"
Maxime began to rile at this situation. Baby doesn't usually behave like this. He immediately sought Baby's existence by relying on his subordinates. Not to forget he used his cell phone to contact Michael. Again and again he had to swallow the current pill of disappointment.
"Surprisingly, why not get picked up? Aren't they home right now?"
Because he did not get a response from the two sisters' phones, he was forced to call Mama Marrie. Mama Marrie is currently having a meeting with her husband, but when she sees his phone screen flashing she asks permission to go to the toilet for a while.
"Don't be long Mom, this meeting is important."
"okay."
After getting away from the meeting room, he picked up the phone.
"Hallo Mam."
"What's the matter Max, is there a problem?" ask Mama Marrie carefully.
Without hiding the reality, Maxime immediately asked why he called Mama Marrie's number.
"Sorry Ma, why are Baby and Michael's phones off?"
Mama Marrie giggles small.
"Yes obviously not appointed, because they are currently on a plane to Indonesia?"
"What's?"
"Why surprised? Didn't Baby tell you that this weekend he and Michael are traveling to Indonesia."
"No, Baby didn't say anything to me. Even during these few days we lost contact."
"Busy or is there something else?" mama Marrie asked in a serious tone.
"A lot of college assignments and have to record grandfather company data. This time the study was exhausting."
"Don't think too much of it, I don't want you to marry later with the ease of my daughter being a widow."
"Ha-ah, how come it's so Mam?"
"Jeez Mam, the prayers are so ugly!"
"It's not ugly, but the truth is. So do not think much, live with enjoy and happy. Don't forget the sport is taken care of so Maxime's junior is strong later."
"Huh-ah!"
"Mama wants to continue meeting with papa. If you follow Baby, Mama will send the home address there."
"Thank you Mom, I hope the meeting goes well. Aamiin's."
"Hm."
The phone connection was eventually cut off. Remembering the words of her future mother-in-law Maxime came to the mirror in front of her and stared fixedly at her face.
"It looks like it needs skin care, where wrinkles have started to look like."
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"Baby woke up, asked what the flight attendant wanted to eat?"
Baby moved a little, then peeked out from the gap of his blindfold, "Grain bread is just as warm milk."
"Well Miss, please wait."
Seeing the flight attendant leave, Baby corrects his sitting position. Not forgetting he kept looking at Michael who was still a henchman beside him.
"Tumben Abang is not powder?"
Michael turned his head, "Let's take care of you, if what's the case?"
"It's okay."
"Where did this man get?"
"Still in the air on deck, safe."
"Bad Abang bengek. Just watch until Indonesia I get excited."
"Byeah, use a lot of onion sambel bring ya!"
"Snow!"