Micheal Emerson's Choice
Episode 64

"Say you have some important business after this, why are we here?" zenwa asked because Micheal took her to a restaurant.

"We were invited to dinner with Daddy and Mommy" Micheal replied. He took Zenwa by the hand, taking her to a VIP room where Mommy Angeline and Daddy Aryan were waiting.

"Assalamualaikum, Dad, Mom!" Greet Zenwa with a friendly smile that expands on her lips. Her mother-in-law immediately welcomed Zenwa with a warm hug. "How are you, Mom? Dad?" Ask Zenwa.

"We're very good, Zenwa. How about yourself?" Mommy Angeline muttered while breaking her embrace.

"I'm also very kind, thank you," Zenwa replied. While Micheal, without further ado, sat down on the sofa, he picked up the glass containing the juice and Micheal drank it straight away but just one gulp, he immediately regurgitated it.

"Is this avocado?" Micheal asked as he pushed the glass away.

"Yes," replied daddy Aryan while laughing amusedly, especially when he saw the grimacing look on Micheal's face.

"Oh, who's this message?" Ask seemed annoyed.

"Daddy, that's Daddy's favorite" replied Daddy Aryan.

"Astagfirullah, Daddy. Juice tastes weird like that how can it be a favorite drink? Ih..."

"What's so weird? It tastes good, I like avocados" Zenwa said.

"He didn't like avocado juice since he was a child, Zenwa" Mommy Angeline said, chuckling.

"Oh yeah, did you guys order some food?" Ask Michael then. "I'm hungry." he continued.

"Already, honey-baked chicken, Zenwa would have liked it," replied Mommy Angeline. "Oh yes, he said you teach Kindergarten, Zenwa. Is that true?"

"Yes, Mom. Tomorrow Zenwa has started teaching," Zenwa replied as she glanced at Micheal, who was busy with his phone.

"Micheal, put down your phone!" Tell Mommy Angeline because she had realized Zenwa had continued to glance at Micheal.

"Shortly, Mom..."

"Micheal, I think it's time with the family!" Firmly Mommy Angeline who makes Micheal grunt annoyed, he put his phone on the table. Soon the food that was ordered by Mommy Angeline came.

They ate lunch while talking about things, but occasionally Micheal kept glancing at his phone, as if waiting for a message from someone.

.........

"meaning?" Ask Micheal.

"Since then, you keep glancing at the phone, as if you are waiting for someone," Zenwa said with a frown.

"Hem, my wife is getting jealous apparently," teased Micheal.

"That's not it, just the tumbens. In fact, we ate the same family you know, but you still glance at the cellphone continues," Zenwa said with a sewot.

"Calm down, I'm not waiting for my cheating message, because I don't have an affair. I'm taking care of business" Micheal replied.

"Can't it be delayed?" Ask Zenwa again.

"Can't, honey. It's important, for our future" Micheal replied.

"I wonder, why do you call me dear lately?" zenwa's great-grandson who made Micheal chuckle.

"From me calling someone else dear? It's better to call my own wife dear" he said. Now Michael stopped at a red light, and he saw a little flower-seller, Micheal remembered the boy he had bought flowers for.

Michael called the boy. "Want to buy flowers?" zenwa and Micheal asked just muttering.

"Eh, Om.." exclaimed the boy who also looked surprised when he saw Micheal.

"It's just a little, huh, Dek?" Ask Michael pleasantries.

"Yes, Om. Thank God today is good, Om want to buy flowers?" Ask and Michael nodded. "Make his wife, huh, Om? Is his wife snoring again?" Ask the boy again without realizing Zenwa's whereabouts in the car.

Zenwa gawked and he looked at Micheal, while Micheal was just a whimper.

"Buy all yes, Deck..."

"Good, Om. May his wife Om not sulk again, do not forget to hug and kiss if the snack is yes, Om." Zenwa gaped wide when she heard the babble of the little boy. While Micheal returned just a whimper, he opened his car glass wider.

"Well, the guy's here." said Micheal, who made the boy look surprised, but then he smiled sweetly.

"Don't sulk anymore, Auntie. Poor Om her..."