My Angel Baby's
I hope he doesn't recognize me

...The MAB by VizcaVida...

...|22. Call to Be a Girlfriend ... ... Temporary|...

...Happy reading...

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Louis never expected if he was born into this world with a love story written lyrical. Wanted to complain, but this was already the hand line God created himself. Inevitably, he just had to go with the flow as a obedient servant.

Today, he planned to go to the place of worship early in the morning to reflect.

His appearance this morning will never fail to make anyone who saw him amazed and fated, not least two family domestic assistants who always adore their handsome son. Skylight blue body fitting shirts, black material pants, black pantofel shoes that look elegant, and do not forget the hair that is neatly combed then in the pomade, black pantofel shoes, and the aroma of musk mixed with spices that so reflects Louis' calm personality makes the thirty-year-old man look so charming.

He walked out of the house area to his private car while carrying the Bible in his left hand. Usually, she would go with mom and dad to the same place of worship that they had been together every week for years. But this time, for the first time Louis did not want to go there. Some time ago he saw a place of worship near the office that had just been inaugurated, he wanted to be a congregation there, he said, especially after the incident two days ago about the matchmaking, Louis and his mother's relationship turned a little awkward after there was a small dispute that occurred after the Tantono family left their residence.

After sitting on the steering wheel and putting his Bible on the front dashboard, Louis made a prayer for safety, then made a gesture of touching the intersection of both eyebrows, then both sides of the front right and left shoulders, respectively, then shorten it. Yeah, he's always doing that every time he starts the day. Mama and papa taught her to always pray and remember God before doing anything. Just like other religions that always start their day with a different way of do'a so that all launched and given convenience.

The car moved out of the yard, over the automatic fence and the wheels began to push the complex road to the destination.

Along the way, silence accompanied Louis. Only the occasional sound of a sign light being turned on as a sign for another vehicle to give it space, or the sound of a small beep as an automatic reminder of the car when Louis makes a mistake while driving.

Until accidentally both his eyes saw the figure of Angel who was sitting at one of the bus stops located not far from the place where the woman lived.

Louis turned his steering wheel to the left slowly after turning on the sign light. He approached where Angel was. Arriving, he lowered the car window and smiled greeting Angel.

“Hai, Ngel.”

Angel was originally watching the direction of the bus coming, now turned it to the figure of Louis in the car and smiled at him.

“Eh, mr. Louis. Where are you going, sir? Office?”

Tumben Sunday Louis passed through here? As Angel recalled, he had never seen Louis pass this street on Sundays while he was staying here.

“No. I want to go to a place of worship near the office that was inaugurated last week.”

Angel is going there too.

“Where are you going?” asked Louis still holding on to his position of stopping.

“I also want to go there, sir.”

Seeing his appearance, Louis had also guessed if Angel would perform worship like him. “Then be with me.” cried Louis let Angel leave with himself rather than waiting for the bus. It could be a friend when driving, Louis thought. “Yuk!” louis said, then pressed one of the buttons that made the front door open just like that. “Ayuk. Nothing with me.”

Angel looks hesitant, but does not want to offend Louis, choosing to stand up and get into the luxury car owned by his boss. His face was blushing as the distinctive scent of a Louis greeted his nose.

“Sorry yes sir, so troublesome.” he said while grabbing the seatbelt and wearing it smoothly without a hitch.

“Neg. Unidirectional humping. Let any friends chat too.” he said quibble, then run the car.

“Tumben his godfather in the area here?” ask Angel to know. His eyes accidentally caught Louis' Bible on the front dashboard of the car. There are two initials printed on the corners of the dark blue leather cover that encases the Bible. LC. Guess what the two-letter Handswriting stands for.

Louis smiled again.

“Iya, again want to find the atmosphere just.”

Angel agreed. It was like this too. In addition to getting a new atmosphere, he will also get a variety of lecture contents and can be picked up positive wisdom.

Silent moment. Louis spoke again. Fill the crucial conversation, like an outpouring of heart.

“I also have a little difference mama.” Angel turned her head, looking at the perfect sculpture of God beside her with a curious expression that she kept and held in her throat.

“Two days ago, mama ngundang his old friend for dinner to our house.” said Louis started the story, which made himself and the mama finally clashed. “But, that dinner had another purpose that did not miss my guess at all.”

Angel was still paying close attention even though Louis remained focused forward while speaking.

Angel felt a pain in her heart when she heard that. Feathers all over his body even felt creepy when Louis' low voice conveyed news that made him feel like he was hit by a meteor and was struck by lightning in broad daylight.

“Mama sir Louis must have chosen the best for the future mr—”

“But I've done a subtle rejection to them.”

Angel refracts both eyes that today are slightly beautified by peach-colored eyeshadow that matches the color of her lips. Angel looks so beautiful and cute today. Unlike when he was in the work area with a casual appearance typical of office employees.

“I said to my mom, if I have to talk about this first with my boyfriend.”

Angel wanted to spout laughter. But looking at Louis' sad face, all that he did.

“And now I am confused, because mama asked the woman I refer to as ‘pacar’(while lifting both hands from the steering wheel of the car and making quotes with both index fingers as well as both middle fingers simultaneously) it was, to come home and meet mama.”

The laughter was already unbearable and escaped Angel's lips. It turns out, everyone who looks perfect is not as perfect as they seem. For example this man, the man who always managed to make Angel's heart pound, the man who always stole the attention of women, who always, and the man who is always highlighted for success which of course looks very perfect in anyone's eyes, turns out to have another side that has never been known by others. Maybe Angel is one of the lucky people who can know about this secret.

“So, I'm looking for a girlfriend, now?” angel asked followed by a small laugh that made Louis also giggled amusedly with his own attitude.

“Iya. But mama would know quickly if I lied, setting up a fake girlfriend with a stranger.”

Angel gulped, almost choking as her laughter grew louder. Louis is funny.

“Yes then, find a close friend of your father. Or, people who the father and mistress of Hutama know. Surely later mama father believes.” Angel's proposal can be accepted by the brain genius Louis who is now in a mess until the master looks like a fool.

Louis agreed. The proposal that Angel said was really brilliant. The problem is, who is it?

Louis' brain began to browse the contents of his cell phone. Remembering the name and contact number of friends or relationships that he knows well and can be invited to work well together. In fact, he even looked at all the names that exist in the Junior High School and Junior High School group that he joined for a long time, since the school group was made a few years ago.

There are several names that appear to be candidates. But they must have been busy with their respective jobs and ended up rejecting his overly ambiguous plea for help. Louis abandoned his intentions, not choosing a schoolmate. That's not a good option.

Then, he started looking for more contacts on his phone that he could call, and Angel's name was tucked in there. Why not think about it since then?

Louis turned his head for a moment to look at Angel's silence, then smiled. He wants to get her to compromise. Everything will not be free, Louis will provide compensation if Angel is willing. Hopefully the woman will and does not feel that she is being humbled by it.

“If ... suppose I ask you for help, do you want?” asked Louis in doubt. His car was almost at the place of worship when he told Angel. God seemed to be kind to her this morning.

“Sa-me?” angel answered stammered while pointing at his chest.

“Iya.” but a second later. “Ah, forget. You can refuse and forget what just—”

“If I was, would Madame Hutama not even be suspicious?”

Also true. But, Louis can be alibi to cover all that.

“We can work together and build chemistry like drama.”

Angel almost forgot that Louis is the owner of a television station that of course knows a lot about how to build chemistry.

“Sa-I'm not confident, sir.”

Louis looked at it for a moment. The focus is back to the front as the car enters the already almost full parking area. Louis has not yet given an answer. He was busy looking at the rearview mirror and turning the steering wheel to park the car. And after the handbrake was pulled up and the engine turned off, Louis returned to focus on Angel's face which somehow this morning looked so sweet and pretty at the same time.

A slender body wrapped in a cream shirt and dark brown jeans, blond hair that hangs on the lower end naturally. Moist lips, round eyes slightly to gray sweetened with peach-colored eyeshadow that is very suitable, thick eyebrows form a natural crescent moon that is neatly arranged without thickened color by eyebrow, as well as the lashes that were swept away by the thin but so real mascara produced a different aura on the girl's facial lines, successfully hypnotizing a Louis.

Really pretty.

“Please help me.” pinta Louis is sincere and successfully invited Angel's eye gaze to lock with brown bead belonging to this beautiful man. “I hope, and also please be with you, Angel. Help me. You're willing to be my temporary girlfriend, right?” []

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Reject or accept?

Just a temporary girlfriend, you know