Not Sugar Baby (Mommy)
Complain

 “Out my head.” Adel muttered that sentence, holding his head.

 “It looks like last night I mostly drank. Fucking basics.” The little girl was relentlessly grumbling.

 Feeling that she still needed to rest longer, Adelia Lesmana rolled to the side. He who feels cold, then pulls the blanket even closer. That's when he realized something.

 With a super-fast movement, the woman with tanned hair woke up from her sleeping position. He did not take his hands off the blanket because he felt a strange feeling.

 “OMG,” suffocates the petite woman, when she finds herself without a thread. “I'm actually sleeping same om-om?”

 Adelia held her head with one hand. Trying to remember everything that happened last night, but all she remembers is meeting two men. One of them, took Adel to the room. That'sthat's all.

 “OK, Adelia.” The tiny woman took a deep breath. “Because for now you can't remember anything, how about just go home first.”

 “True.” Adel nodded confidently, after a few minutes of silence. “Just go home because today there is a lecture schedule, after all it is now hours ...”

 “BY GOD.” Adelia immediately shouted when she saw the smart watch still embedded in her wrist. “It's nine hours?”

 With a hasty movement, Adelia immediately got up and looked for her clothes. “Ouch! Where the hell are my clothes?”

 Women who still use blankets to cover their bodies can find their underwear. Honey, the other clothes are not found. There was only a white shirt lying on the nightstand.

 “I borrow first yes.” Inevitably, Adel took the oversized white shirt and wore it with a belt that he also found on the nightstand.

 “Oh, My God.” Adel again complained when he opened his wallet and barely found any money there.

 “I love you so soon first, it's okay time ya.” Adel put a red sheet of money as much as five pieces on the nightstand.

 “Kasih phone number only, less times,” muttered the woman, while noting her mobile number on the hotel note paper, before finally passing away.

 When Adelia got into the elevator to get off, the elevator next to her opened. From there, Delano came out with a pocket and then walked casually into the room that Adelia had just left.

 “Loh, mbaknya already gone?” The man muttered softly, looking around him.

 “Kok even have money here?” Delano collected the money, along with the notes left behind.

 “Sorry, Om. I don't remember who, um and what happened yesterday. But I hope the money is enough to change the time, Om. If it's less, you can send WA to my number. All my clothes are also brought if I can To clothes Om I borrow first, later all are returned.”

 That was the content of his message that made Delano sigh slowly, while staring at the canteen he was holding.

 ***

 “Still yes, Sir.” Adelia shouted that line, as the security guard helped her open and close the gate, so her car could get in.

 “Adelia.” The call was heard, when the owner of the name just closed the car door. “Where have you been? Why didn't you come home last night?”

 “Ngapain you here?” Adel, immediately asked in a dislike tone. The one who greeted him was the traitor who had cheated on him with his father.

 “I have started living here,” replied the former friend with a soft ringing. “Maybe it will be difficult for you, but hang on.”

 “Defend?” hardik Adelia with a look of annoyance. “This is my home, obviously I will survive here and you will lift foot.”

 “But I can't go, Del. I'm pregnant with your papa's son and ..”

 “Fuck with the bastard.” Adelia cut the female sentence in front of her.

 “Adel, don't be like that. Let how, this baby is also your sister.” The former best friend, chasing Adelia who has moved into the house. “I know I was wrong, but this kid is innocent.

 “But your papa asked me to stay here.”

 “Your place is not here, so I hope you can leave soon and I will tell papa this. One week is your time, Bella. Thank you because I still want to accommodate you, even if briefly.”

 After saying all that, Adelia rushed into her room. Even the sound of slamming the door of the room on the second floor was heard loudly all the way down.

 “Sucks once.” The woman called Bel was grumbling. “Why is he so hard to control anyway? I will be his stepmom. Anyway, why is he only wearing a white shirt?”

 Bella stared at the door of the room of the future daughter who was the same age as him, until a crazy idea appeared in her head. “Don't-don't, it's a man's shirt.”

 “What is he staying with a guy?” bella's mumbling looked so enthusiastic. “I have to report this on daddy.”

 The young pregnant woman quickly reached into her pants. He took out a cell phone to call the middle-aged man he called the daddy.

 “Daddy,” call Bella very spoiled.

 “Why, Dear?”

 “Daddy knows that Adelia just got home at this time?”

 “Oh, he finally came home too.” Across there, Papa Adelia looks so angry. He needed to loosen the tie, even stand up from his chair.

 “Iya and worse, Adel came home not wearing clothes he did yesterday.” Bella keeps pumping.

 “Means?”

 “His book yesterday doesn't know where. He only wears a white shirt and a belt. Looks like he has a man.”

 What Bella heard next was a loud noise that made her jump. Looks like the daddy hit something so angry.

 “Daddy don't get mad dong. Bella doesn't like.” Suddenly, the woman nodded spoiled. “After all, it is natural that Adelia suddenly rebelled. He must have done that because of me.”

 “Listen, Bella.” Dad's voice sounded softer. “Never blame yourself. Adelia's not like that because of you. He was like that because it was his character. You don't need to be sad.”

 “But later don't punish him huh. I'm afraid that Adel will hate me even more.”

 “If he's wrong, he should be punished. Daddy assures you that he can never get mad at you.”

 Hearing that, Bella smiled with satisfaction. At least for now, he still had the upper hand. He finally decided on the call, after his interlocutor said he would go to a meeting.

 “Hey, you.” The daddy called out to one of the office boys who had just passed by in front of his room.

 “Ya, Sir.” A tinghi man came over.

 “What's your name?”

 “My name is Delano, Sir.”

 “The name is good, but how to be an office boy anyway?Please make me coffee yes.”

 Delano said nothing and just nodded. However, something was troubling his mind.

 “It feels like I met the father yesterday, but where is it?” muttered the man in the office boy's uniform.

***To Be Continued***