Pretty Husband's
#4

I spent a week in the office and apartment, only occasionally I answered a chat from my mother who asked me the news and my situation, like this time, my mother again asked me how I was, she said,

where are you, dear ?

beryl: in the apartment ma, I answered briefly

mama: later malem come home yes, mama miss dinner with mama's son, mama's son,

beryl: I don't know if I can go home or not, in the office there is still a lot of work, I don't know,

mama: yes already if you are still busy, take care of your health do not forget to eat, do not forget to eat,

I just read the last message from my mom through a shortcut on my phone,

I was ready to go to the office, the car was turned on, but somehow my heart came to meet Hellen, the girl I was going to marry,

I pulled out my phone and sent a message to my mom,

beryl: ma, I'm going to see hellen before I go to the office, can you send me his office address?, please ?,

mama : thank God 😍, later mama send the address, you must immediately like to meet him, mama doain may mate dear, love,

beryl: she must be ugly huh ma ?

mama : you have not met yet, beware later you are actually in love, you are,

beryl: so it's really her.....?

mom : beryl 😡 !!! you will see for yourself, mama sure later you are crazy about him, already gone, at this hour he must have been in the office

beryl, yes, I am leaving

no matter what wind pushed me to the point that I felt like meeting him, suddenly my feeling became impulsive to want to do it,

I drove the car to the address that my mom sent from the google map,

arriving at my destination I went straight in and headed for the information table,

excuse me, I said to the receptionist, why would I want to meet Hellen's mom ?

yes good morning sir, mother hellen just passed by sir, maybe she is still in front of the elevator, replied the woman politely,

oh, who is he mba, I have never met before, I asked again,

wait a minute sir, I called, he explained, the receptionist went straight out of his cubicle and ran towards the elevator,

why do you?, reply el from the elevator,

there are guests, she said nyari ka el, she said,

guest?, who?, asked el confused

I didn't know who he was, obviously, I forgot who he was,

okay, tell me to wait, 10 minutes I'm down, please,

okay ka, answer ita while pressing the button close the elevator door,

the receptionist walked up to me alone, kindly conveying what Hellen told me,

I'm sorry sir, said your mother asked to wait a little while, 10 minutes she's down,

owhhh well, I wait in the loby, I replied with a smile

I sat on the sofa available in the loby, the office small but clean and tidy, my mind looking around the room,

oh yes I have not told Delon if today will be late, I stand towards the glass wall and facing the front of the parking lot, I take my phone out of my pants pocket and immediately call delon

hello sir, I'm already in the father's room, but the room is empty, replied delon quickly,

today I'm a little late, at 10 am I'm new to the office, I explained to delon, you ready all the meeting files today, and all the staff in each division must be ready for the file, he said,

well sir, I'll tell them directly,

I put the z flip phone back in my pocket, but suddenly a woman came up to me from behind,

good morning sir, there is something I can help you with, he said politely,

I just looked at him for a glance, I was waiting for my mother hellen who happened to work in this office, my light still standing face to face

oh yes sir, it's me, introduce me hellen,

I was stunned to see it, if I had seen it at a glance now I look at it a little long, I look at it,

so this is what is called hellen, my mind, it turns out that she is a hijab woman, I said in my heart, it seems like she is not wearing makeup, there are only thin liptin scratches on her lips, she said, even without her clean face makeup with slightly cabi cheeks plus dimples on her cheeks made her look sweet, she was not too tall, looking like an apprentice schoolboy, she said, is he an intern here ? my mind asked, asking,

I'm sorry sir, maybe we'll talk while sitting down to make it more comfortable, sir.