Mamy Sugar

Mamy Sugar
The New


Ma'am. Maria had greeted me with a smile when I finally arrived at the car showroom she mentioned.


At first I didn't want to come, because actually the owner of this showroom is my uncle. Even though the staff here don't know me very well, but it's likely that I'm Sugar Baby mom. Maria will open thinly.


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"This is my card, the limit is 500jt" mother handed me the card before leaving the office this afternoon. "You use it for car payments"


"But ma'am.. That's.."


"There is a self-esteem that you have to maintain as a man, I also want you to have it while with me"


"Do you know about my problems with my family?" I'm starting to get curious.


"Gossip about you is certainly spreading among us" he replied casually "Last week I met your mother in a gala dinner and of course your marriage and Melissa became a hot topic"


Ma'am. Maria looked at me in the shade with a neatly sculpted smile as usual "However, I found you still responding to my offer, so I thought you disagreed with the plan"


"Right, I disagree" I replied spontaneously."So our wedding was quickened, before my mother made the invitation"


I don't know where the courage of my mouth is dare to pocket that sentence on mom. Maria.


"You sure? already out, where it might be pulled back" I can only nod for sure. What is the difference now or later, both will happen.


"We go directly to the Wedding Organizer after choosing a car" replied ma'am. Maria was sweet and left me alone.


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But after our conversation earlier this afternoon my worries slowly disappeared.


If I come and pay for it myself, it will be different story at least from cctv.


I just saw mom this time. Mary without blazer. His body was only wrapped in a loose white shirt with a black tangtop as his inner workings were combined with dark colored jeans. Her hair was allowed to decompose along the waist with a hair clip that pulled a few strands of the side towards the back.


"I've picked some that you might like" she greeted me as I began to approach her. "I know it's your car, but I want the color is not striking and has good safety standards"


The reason is not bad and is more like a mother who is shopping for her child than a wife. Very different from mami who always lists the word cool every time we buy something.


"What do you think?"


"I go along." I replied briefly with eyes that could not be separated from the figure of the mother. Mary is different than usual.


"This is your car, I just wait in the car so you are more free to choose"


Mary's mother left me alone.


"How's it?"


The sound of a car spg woke me from my gaze that ushered in the figure of a mom. Maria out.


"Mom can show you the choice. Maria?"


The spg began to show one by one in the interest of the mother. Maria and explain in detail each of the cars in detail.


"Harry..??"


A familiar middle-aged man greeted me with a surprised face and laughed in unison.


"I... Yes." I replied with half a doubt. "What mom. Maria was quite frank that we were going to get married" my mind started to rile. I'm not ready on the phone mami bertubi - tubi.


"His dream, you're getting serious about living life" Om Willy started to take off his arms and patted me on the shoulder a few times. "The car is free for you.. Consider it a gift from you"


"ja.so.. I agree to this"


"There's good intentions.. Where might om ga agree" om willy laughed loosely as he rolled me into the cashier area and started processing the notes.


"But.. Om. Don't tell Mommy"


"Indeed Why?" om willy is still busy putting details on the computer "children have positive progress, your mother should be happy, rather than being a party handyman and spending money with an obscure gang you are"


Normally speaking, om. Willy's right, mom should be proud. But the marriage of the widow of one child is cool for mami? married to Melissa.


"You think you're going home because you're hungry?" om willy chuckled while handing over the note that was already in print.


"Eh om's. Willy... Her mailing address can be changed to my apartment?"


Om willy frowned for a moment, but a smile instantly re-expanded. "It certainly can.."


Om willy doesn't hesitate to write down my apartment address. Thank goodness!!. Because I'd be awkward with an office friend if they saw a new car. All their negative thoughts, which may be true, will make me uncomfortable. Understandably I am still a beginner, like Sugar Baby who is usually a girl. For guys there is greater self-esteem to bet on.


"You're the same Mary, right?"


I nodded quickly, there was nothing I needed to hide about me and Mom. Maria. Not om. Willy knows, the proof is he gave me a car gift.


"I want to say hello to him,"


"Again front, maybe in the car"


I immediately stood up, herding om. Willy to get out of the showroom and see Mom. Maria.


I knocked on the door of mom's car. Mary asked him to come out.


"Thank you Mar, I've been faithful to my showroom" said om. Willy shook mom's little hand. Maria.


" same - same!"


"oh yes we were in the car free love, he said for a gift" I grabbed mom's shoulder. Maria and thoughtlessly kissed her forehead. Ma'am. Maria and om. Willy looked puzzled for a moment before then the two laughed crisply. And I'm the only one who seems happy, something seems wrong... Hehe.


"Te.. Thank you very much mas. Will" mom. Maria looked at me questioningly.


Om willy also looked back at me in the same tone. "I.. Yes" he answered somewhat confused. "it's important that my nephew be real"


"Ah.. We have to leave immediately." I cut off the chat as if there were an extension. Without asking permission I immediately grabbed the car keys in Mom's hand. Maria and led him into the car. Leaving om. Willy who was still confused as he stepped back into his showroom.


"Mothers. Maria told you we're married?" I was spontaneous when my back was. Willy has vanished from my vantage point.


Mother. Maria only shook her head with a face that was still confused. Makes it look sweeter.


"We're here for the best employee annual bonus" replied ma'am. Maria was able to make my face red.


"So..."