MOM
Chapter 11
Sezha had almost waited all day, the clock at the security guard post showed at 16:50 wib, meaning another 10 minutes Deon would arrive at this company.
In his mind, he felt relieved because during waiting at this security guard post he did not feel nausea or vomiting like he felt at home.
Sezha waited patiently.
He speaks in the heart.
Be patient, son, soon you will meet your father.
Sezha sambli stroked gently on her stomach. Yes, even though he was a week old, Sezha thought that the fetus he was afraid of would listen to what he said in his heart.
Right at 5pm there was a sound of a car horn outside the fence.
Tinnn.....
The security guard immediately opened the fence.
After the fence was opened enter a white car and yes this is the Deon car he used to wear when walking with Sezha.
Sezha sumringah as soon as she saw Deon's car arrive.
"Mas Deon ." Mumbled Sezha happily.
Deon drove his car, then the security guard approached Deon who had just got out of the car.
"Sorry sir, there's a girl who's been waiting for you." Said the security guard.
"Girl ? who ? I don't feel any promise." asked Deon with a puzzled look on his face.
"His name is Sezha, sir and now the girl is waiting at the post. He's been waiting for you from morning until now." said the security guard.
At once Deon's countenance turned a little panicked.
God, what does Sezha want here, could he meet me here. Could be bad if they know the truth, could be destroyed my position. Sezha CK..Sezha ..you really made my head dizzy.
The security guard patted Deon's shoulder softly as Deon was daydreaming.
"Sir, how will you meet him or not sir?, if you do not want to meet him now I will tell the girl to go." suggested the security guard.
"Together sir, if so I'll excuse you." pak security guard pamit.
Deon nodded.
The security guard went to the warehouse, because it was late afternoon he checked the employees who were going home.
While the security guard was in the warehouse, Deon approached Sezha who was at the security guard post.
With an unfriendly face Deon sat next to Sezha.
"Do you want to come here ?" asked Deon with a flat face.
"Lho mas kok cuek that anyway, I will come to meet mas. Abis mas no news so I just come here" replied Sezha astonished.
"Seezha, you know I'm busy. My job is a lot so I don't have time to play around, okay? to the point, what do you want here ?" Deon asked in a tinge.
"Kok's changed, I'm getting rough with me." Sezha's face turned moody.
"Sezha, don't childish the quarry you said there is what are you looking for me? I don't have much time."
Sezha did not think that if Deon who used to spoil her so much now turned cold and did not care for her, let alone ask her news seeing Sezha with a smile just did not.
But Sezha did not want to worry about the change in Deon's attitude, he had to aim initially to find Deon.
"It's mas, hem me." Sezha's speech stopped.
Sezha hesitated to say it.
"I'm what Sezha is, my God." Deon held his forehead.
Sezha whispers Deon's kettle.
"I'm pregnant."
"What !? you don't joke around." Deon was surprised, he could not believe Sezha's words.
"Geez, I'm serious, I'm honest." said Sezha.