
Everyone was wearing formal clothes that night. Madam Lily who really likes to dress socialite style remains beautiful even though she does not know will get a surprise.
“Wau wau... handsome-bulls are just as pretty-beautiful all huh tonight. Why can it be compact like this?” madam Lily asked curiously.
Shortly after they gathered all together, Lia as the head chef pushed a trolly containing a cake to which the figure was given 57 years. Almost everyone on board joined in singing the song ‘happy birthday’. Including the crew, except 2 captains in charge of controlling the ship.
Madam Lily seemed happy to get a second surprise.
“Happy birthday, omaAA!” first granddaughter chirps Madam Lily giving kisses on both cheeks.
“Thank you dear...” connect madam Lily. The woman was actually quite embarrassed by the number 57 stuck on the cake. “I'm so embarrassed to be found out he's 57. Hehee...” he said as he glanced at Pak Ansu. Well, madam Lily was quite embarrassed because she knew that Mr. Ansu was 2 years younger than her.
“Gak pa pa mami.. The older the more beautiful really... The important healthy continues,” continued Love who scattered his embrace to his mother-in-law. “Come cut the cake mam! I help you.”
Madam Lily cut the cake with the help of Kasih. He handed out the pieces of cake to everyone on the ship without looking at anyone. Be the pieces of the cake to be super small because they have to share to the crew.
“Thank you Li, make the cake. Happy birthday...” said Mr. Ansu who got the last piece of cake.
“Thank you mas make a surprise.” Madam Lily returns looking for a chance to kiss Ansu sir's cheek. “I heard from Ben this is your idea huh?”
“More precisely this is the idea of me and Galang, your son. How's cake? Cute?” ask Ansu sir.
“Delicious.. Very fitting I like chocolate cheese cake... This by the way ma'am doctor where ya? I don't think I gave her cake yet. Last afternoon he was out.” Mr. Ansu who heard the words of Madam Lily also began to realize that doctor Ucy did not join in the celebration.
“...Em... I also don't see. Probably still in his room..” replied Mr. Ansu without a sense of burden.
“Yes if so. I'm saving a piece for the doctor. Please give it to the person if you see the doctor later. The cake is there,” said madam Lily who then refers to the trolly place of the cake earlier. “I want to join the mothers first yes, mas..”
“Ya please, Li..” said Mr. Ansu after sipping a glass of white wine.
Mr. Ansu who was curious about the whereabouts of the doctor Ucy began to step his legs towards the third floor deck where Ucy's doctor's room. He felt uncomfortable as well with his relationship that now felt tenuous after the incident last afternoon.
TOK TOK TOK
Several times Mr. Ansu knocked on the door of the room but there was no answer. He tried to push the doorknob to check whether the room was locked or not.
Chequek…
“Cock unlocked?” ask Ansu sir. He moved his legs slowly. His eyes explored every corner of the room. His instincts began to lead that the woman was not in the room. The bathroom door opened as Ansu turned to the room.
“Where is he? Is he drinking again?” ask Ansu sir while walking to check on the outside terrace. His vision began to catch something different in the room. “Yesterday her make up tool is still there.. Why is it empty at all?” asked Mr. Ansu by remembering the condition of the room when he drove the doctor Ucy was drunk.
His curiosity is growing. He checked the wardrobe where Ucy's doctor was wearing clothes. When it was opened by him it turned out that the wardrobe was empty. The suitcase in the bottom corner is empty.
“Hm... If he goes from here, how do I try? Ck. Basic female, just snapped at her play hazy.” Mr. Ansu was a little annoyed by the childish attitude of doctor Ucy. He started to reach into his pocket to get a cell phone. Looking for contact number Ucy doctor to ask for his whereabouts. But just as he was picking up contact name doctor Ucy, his phone refused to continue the call line. He tried several times, but it stayed the same.
“If there is no signal or channel is busy, at least there are operators who reply... This why can not be contacted at all…? Did he lock my number? Ck. Why the hell the woman is all the same. Hm...” shook his head with a waistline.
Pak Ansu decided to ask his daughter-in-law about it. He thinks Sekar must know the whereabouts of Ucy's doctor.
“Raj, where's your wife?” asked Ansu sir to sit in front of the King.
“Against the room make milk for these 2 leaks, Dad. Why?” ask the King back.
“Gak pa pa. Just want to ask where the Ucy,” replied Mr. Ansu.
“Nah tuw Boy same girl again scrambling to chat with doctor Ucy. From there the video call was not finished. The continued scramble of the two of them,” chirp King makes Pak Ansu's gaze diverted to his two grandchildren. “Well, can you nitip a second the two of them? I want to follow Sekar in the room. Don't know why to make old milk.” The king began to stand up from his couch.
“Hm... Do not be long.. Later Boy same girl cry,” connect Pak Ansu.
After the King left the sofa, Ansu shifted his ass to sit next to Boy and Girl who were chatting with Ucy's doctor via video call. The female voice was quite clear in Mr. Ansu's ears because the speaker mode was active.
“...Boy.. for the phone to Adis dear, aunt want to chat also am Adis.”.
“No! Aunt obrol ama Adis. Obrol ama Boy aja aunty.” Boy encouraged Girls who tried to take the phone from him.
“Ih! Boy naughty aunt.. Adis can not oblol ama aunt.” THE PLAQUE! Girl's hands start to clap Boy's head. The boy who saw his punk hair on the phone screen fell asleep a little bit into a grunt. The male toddler began to clap his twin head back. And there was an incident of clapping alternately. “Huaaa... Adis hit Boy, gendpaaa..” Girl starts to complain to Pak Ansu's lap.
“Huaaa... Naughty Adis.. She first hit Boy, Huaaa!” Boy followed whining with still carrying a cellphone in his hand.
From the position of Boy's hand carrying a mobile phone, Ansu sir can see the whereabouts of Ucy's doctor. The woman he was looking for was in an airport waiting room. Carefully, Ansu grabbed Boy's hand to point the phone screen to his face. Doctor Ucy who did not expect that Pak Ansu's face would appear on his screen, a little jolted in shock.
“Cy..”
“...Em... Boy Girl... Aunty get on the plane first yes...” Boy and Girl who feel his name is called to sniff around looking for a gap so that his face appears on the screen.
“Cy me..”.
“Hopefully his party is fun yes, sir. Greetings to madam Lily. Da-da Boy.. Da-da Girl.” After the call was interrupted, Boy and Girl forgot about their desire to fight over cell phones. They are back playing together.
This time Mr. Ansu was more convinced that doctor Ucy was angry with him. He tried to call Ucy's doctor through the phone, but his call this time was not responded.
“Huft... He is actually angry with me,” whispered Mr. Ansu by closing his eyes. “Where else is this the King? Said bentar. How many minutes isn't it? Make milk or what the hell is this? Long time!” pak Ansu's frustration overflowed a little blaming the King who did not appear. But if he wanted to realize, he was anxious why Ucy's doctor did not give him a chance to talk. But Ansu blamed the king.
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Mas Raja, his father is dizzy again
Do not be engrossed in continuing to be the same mbak Sekar
Seriate…
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