Mamy Sugar

Mamy Sugar
Curious


Brak!!!


The sound of the door opening loudly, followed by a sturdy man with a handsome face that stiffened withholding emotions entering the office area. Maria's steps immediately came to a halt, her little face twisting slowly, welcoming the figure closer to her.


Dania who was standing waiting for Maria to approach him immediately lowered her head and joined her to sit with Rosita who was still looking at the figure.


"Wait here, I'll be right back"


Mary left the man to frown on his own. Exasperated breaths sounded from the two.


Maria quickened her steps which seemed to be towards her room. In less than ten minutes, Maria had returned but without giving instructions Maria walked straight towards the parking lot and stood next to a sturdy luxury car in shiny black.


The man simply rubbed his face with his hands for a moment before then following Maria's footsteps. Without any conversation the two were already in the car.


Without instructions, several employees ran to the window and began peering out the window.


"Who the hell is that?" Ask me automatically


"Former husband Mom. Maria" Adrian answered quickly, without taking his eyes off the car that was preparing to leave our office.


Without thinking, I immediately grabbed my new car keys on the table and immediately went out.


"Where are you going??" Ask Adrian.


" Eat" I answered briefly while half-running.


It was fortunate that the man's car was quite flashy, so it wasn't difficult for me to follow it. They apparently stopped at a European restaurant not far from our office. The two chose to take a seat by the window, this made it easier for me to see what was happening.


Unlike usual, Mary's face which was always the same as the sculpted smile changed. Some emotions were clearly visible on his face, several times his chubby cheeks twitched like restraining anger. But, not until the waiter came with their ordered menu, Maria had already stood up and walked out of the restaurant.


Without a second thought, I immediately drove my car towards him and opened the door. Maria was surprised to see me, but without a word she immediately greeted me and immediately entered my car. Without a doubt I immediately joined the crowd of the highway.


The man was also out trying to breastfeed Maria. His gaze was disappointed when I saw Maria had taken away, saw her cursing and kicking the empty rice paddy leg around her.


Mary's face was as calm as ever. This woman is really good at regulating her emotions, it is fitting that she can be as successful now even though she is not even 40 years old.


"Have you eaten?" Ask Maria.


"Not yet.."


"We eat"


Only that came out of his mouth, then he just remained silent with a straight forward look. At the moment Maria is haunted in my eyes, so I dare not ask where to eat. Usually, if this is the case, women will only answer 'whatever'.


Finally I stopped my car in a mall, the choice of eating here must be a lot of Mary can choose as she pleases without having to ask me as now.


Maria got out of the car and remained silent, but her footsteps were not as calm as usual. His tone sounded chaotic as if reflecting his heart. I just tailed behind him without daring to say - words. Until he asked.


" I want to eat spicy, you can do something else if you don't like it"


Maria doesn't seem to want to tolerate her current taste, or maybe she's always been like this. I just let out a long sigh and followed him into one tenant selling the mercon meatballs.


Without me guessing the petite woman in front of me ordered three menus at once, which obviously did not include my order. Without hesitation Maria put a few spoons of sambal into her bowl and devoured it without blinking.


" Good!!" Maria nodded lightly without looking at me.


"Is there anything you want to say to me like thank you?"


Maria nailed for a moment and gulped down a glass of water on her right side.


"Sorry..!!" Maria lowered her head "Thank you very much" a smile that usually immediately adorned her face quickly and kindly she started treating me as a human being.


"Did you not order? or plan to eat somewhere else?"


"CZ.. CK.. Ahirnya.." my hiss was a little irritated because it was ignored a while ago "Bakso mix one, ga pake fried" my message to the waiter who approached us quickly after the movement of my fingers.


"I'm sorry. I ate first"


The courteous Maria had returned, her haunted aura had already begun to slowly vanish.


Maria eats with a more regular rhythm, despite only eating meatballs the way Mary eats quite manner. Maybe the word manner could be his middle name. Other than a few minutes ago I found no reproach.


"What are your activities after this?"


"Actually for a meeting! but because of your request I've cancel all. only this time I feel as a bad employee"


My tone still sounded annoyed, although this annoyance was not reasonable enough.


"Sorry.but you changed my perception of multi-business heirs in general"


"What do you think of us?"


" As a person who is sure to be successful, I guess you are all just busy playing with hobbies rather than working well"


"Example?"


"Being playboy"


I laughed dryly for Mary's answer that wasn't entirely true.


"It wasn't our choice, those women who were busy chasing us" I described the reality of "Hare is overflowing, power and beautiful faces are a great combination to realize their cinderella syndrome which is not our responsibility"


"You should not respond, so as not to hurt them"


"Aw end... We're just men. Commitment matters are different from sexuality"


Maria nodded in a sign of understanding my explanation.


"Have you never been one of them?" I began to wonder not to be the same Mary as the women who are often around us.


" Have you seen me before?" Mary can always find questions to answer."Maybe it was your father who met me more often"


Maria again managed to provoke my curiosity.


I brewed the iced tea that was now in my hands while looking at Maria's face that was always sculpted with a smile.


"Are you calling Papi?"


I asked without hesitation, do not let Mary just use this opportunity to enter my family. Sometimes the simpenans also have an angelic aura.


"You can ask Papi you directly for his oastiness"


Maria's challenge was able to make my hands itch to call Papi.