
" bik. bik. "jonathan's voice echoed loudly inside the house as he called the bik asni.
jonathan's voice was a bit loud in addition to his emotions when he did not find his girl in his room made the sound louder when it was released.
" yes sir. for a moment.." little Asni came running towards her master.
ouch.. ls mister angry yes because non tania not in his room.
inner bik asni who rushed away faced her master.
" i'm sorry sir was bibik again at the back" said bik asni while bowing her head.
" hmm.. where's tania? he's not in his room." jonathan said without being stale.
" non tania had gone with the mistress, bibik thought the mistress had told the master to pick up the non tania" said bika asni informing.
" mama didn't tell me, but yasudah.go do the aunt's work and take care of the good house2 I'll go after them." jonathan said with a flat face.
madam, why don't you tell mister? fortunately, he was not angry.
batin bika asni while back to back.
jonathan rushed back out and intended to go to his mother's house, he re-entered his car and told the mun sir to immediately go to his mother's house.
" sir.we go to mama's house now." orders him to the driver.
pak Mun also reappeared his car leaving the luxurious residence jonathan and headed straight to the house of mama joe. he drove his car at medium speed.
arriving at his mama's yard, the car stops and Jonathan rushes out of there and walks in haste as he enters his mama's house, pak mun only shook his head when he saw the behavior of his master..
this is how a playboy falls in love.
her inner.
***
" ma. mama.." jonathan called his mama.
" oh. joe.tumben you're here." said the mother when out to see her son.
" where's tania ma.?" say it without a stale base.
" mama expected, you must come here to see tania, otherwise you would come without mama asking" said mama with a sullen face.
" where is tania?" ask her again.
" he's in the guest room" said Mama.
" mama why not tell me first with joe if you want to bring tania," said jonathan.
" has been." jonathan threw his body on the couch.
" you just got back from the office? " ask the mother who notices the appearance of her child.
'" yes, and when I came home I saw that she was not in the room and said my aunt who came and brought her, so I immediately rushed here." said Jonathan.
" apologize mom again baby" softly.
" yes." replied the indifferent.
" if that's where you go into your room, and clean your body we will eat together tonight, mama has done a lot of cooking" ordered mama soft.
jonathan stood up and walked away to his room upstairs.
jonathan's mama's house is quite luxurious, but unfortunately he only lives alone here since his son Jonathan chose to go from here and live in his own house it's all because of his nature that does not like to be arranged.
jonathan went into his room, a room that had never changed, but was kept clean because his mother always told the waiter to clean his room every day.
***
dinner is ready, tania and mama are already serving her food at the dinner table, mama put three rice dishes on the table and poured three glasses of water and arranged them in each place.
" Are there any other guests?" ask tania who doesn't know where Jonathan is.
" oh yeah, mom forgot to tell you that joe's here right now" she told me.
" joe.. When did he get here?" ask tania
" this afternoon after home from the office he hunted here just for the sake of finding you loh." said mama while teasing tania.
from the front came the sound of footsteps of someone who approached the dining room, the step was getting closer and the end reached there and entered there.
tania glanced over and it turned out to be jonathan.
" joe.you're ready, son, let's eat together," asked mama.
joe walked over to those who were there, and Jonathan chose to sit next to him.
" get it for me." said joe while thrusting his plate to the tania.
" well.." tania also took the plate that was thrust joe and immediately filled it with a meal that was appointed jonathan.
" why is his face like that, as if he is harboring resentment.*huh.. fortunately here there is a mama, if not run out of me now, then, maybe he was angry because I didn't let him go when he came here.
connect*