The Charm of the Widow
Young Master's Order Cake

Zack chuckled, looking at Moohan's uncharacteristic expression. "Yes, Doc. He was missing a woman a lot, but unfortunately she didn't miss him" Zack continued, deliberately provoking the boss' anger. Sure enough, Moohan was getting more emotional.

"Shut up, Zack! My head is getting dizzy hearing your babbling!' the handsome man growled while massaging his own forehead which increasingly felt throbbing.

"What do you feel, just dizzy in the head, sir?" ask the doctor, confirm his hearing just now.

Moohan shook her head and then looked at the family doctor. "Nausea and want to keep vomiting, Doc. Don't ask me why because I don't know why either. I remember everything I ate, but there seemed to be nothing wrong with the food that went into my stomach. One more thing, in addition to the feeling of dizziness in my head was also sweating coldly" Moohan explained, at length.

The middle-aged family doctor immediately examined Moohan's condition. The glasses man's forehead wrinkled deeply after a while of checking and everything was fine. "Everything is normal, Young Master. Blood pressure, pulse, heart, and I can make sure that you're healthy" he said, taking off his glasses and wiping the sweat with a blue handkerchief, as blue as Moohan's heart now.

"Healthy how you mean, Doctor! It is clear that I am sick! My stomach is nauseous and my head is also very dizzy!" annoyed Moohan, looked at the doctor at a glance and then immediately threw away his face.

Moohan felt played by the doctor. I don't know, suddenly his emotions can't be controlled. Worse, she suddenly craved the wet cake she used to eat at her mom's place.

"Zack, call your mom and tell her I want to eat the cake Mr. Lee used to buy. Ask Mr. Lee to deliver the cake this morning too!' moohan's edict, made Zack round his eyes in disbelief.

"Boss, the plane ticket is definitely not worth the price of the cake, boss. I'll just find it here, yeah," bargained Zack who felt that the boss' request was ridiculous.

"No, Zack! I want the cake I used to eat at my mom's house! I don't want to know, Zack, anyway you have to get that cake somehow!" Moohan forced with an intimidating look at the assistant.

Seeing all this, the doctor smiled. "Congratulations, sir, because soon you'll be a father," he said making Moohan's forehead furrow deeply.

"It looks like you're having a sympathetic pregnancy, sir," the doctor continued, explaining.

"Thalia, ha-miles?" That one name slid off Moohan's lips and made the handsome man's lips curl up, forming a smile. However, the smile only a second stopped on Moohan's face because after remembering that Thalia disappeared from his life, the handsome face immediately swung overcast.

"Zack, are the detectives you hired not working? Why have you come so far, I haven't heard anything about Thalia?" cecar Moohan, full investigation.

"I've always been watching them, Hen, and it seems like Thalia is really hiding in a place you can't possibly reach" Zack replied, staring in concern at the friend.

Moohan let out a long breath. The handsome young man shuffled and then leaned his back against the bed rest. Moohan closed her eyes, trying to remember Thalia's face and painted her in memories so as not to disappear, like the disappearance of a beautiful widow who had ravaged her life.

"Where should I look for him, Zack?" moohan asked who did not need an answer and still with his eyes closed.

For a moment the silence greeted the luxurious room of the casanova who was knee-deep in the charm of the widow. No one spoke, including the family doctor. Likewise with Assistant Zack who is still standing in his original place.

While the doctor then said goodbye because there was nothing more to worry about. Young Master Moohan is only psychologically ill and will recover soon if he has met the charmer. Moohan and the assistant were both silent.

Meanwhile, at the residence of Mrs Brenda. The middle-aged woman who always looked elegant and unpretentious was surprised by the request of the son through Moohan's personal assistant. Lady Brenda even wanted to be sure by talking directly to her son, but unfortunately the son was not willing to be disturbed.

Yeah, Moohan just closed her eyes. The handsome man was exhausted, had to go back and forth to the bathroom, after the doctor had left his room earlier. Moohan regurgitated her already drained stomach contents from the moment she first woke up.

Zack faithfully accompanied the friend and always showed a worried face to see Moohan fatigue when spewing out stomach contents that are only yellowish liquid. The TMC boss's loyal assistant also helped his boss to get back to lying in bed because Moohan was completely limp and had absolutely no power. After making sure that nothing else could be removed, Moohan then told Zack before the assistant passed from his room that he would not be disturbed for a while.

Her mother Moohan could only sigh deeply after hearing the explanation from her adopted son just now. After Zack disconnects the call, Mrs Brenda rushes to the driver to buy what the son wants. The graceful woman herself was about to head to her son's place to deliver Moohan's favorite cake.

"Madam, the cake for Young Master has been prepared. Are you leaving now, Madam?' asked Mr. Lee as soon as he arrived back at the employer's residence and saw that the employer had prepared to travel far enough.

Yes, after sending the driver to Thalia's kiosk to buy a cake, Lady Brenda immediately got ready. The graceful woman wanted to stay for a few days in the son's mansion, having heard the story from Zack over the phone earlier. Moohan's mother was concerned about what her son was going through.

"Yes, Sir. If you do not quickly leave, fear that the cake is stale and can not be eaten," replied Mrs Brenda who immediately moved while carrying her expensive handbag to immediately go to the yard.

While Mr. Lee brought a small suitcase that had been prepared by a housekeeper when he bought the cake earlier and walked in the steps of the employer. Mr. Lee immediately drove the boss' luxury car, splitting the paved road to the airport. Suddenly, Lady Brenda gave the order that her personal driver stop the car, just as they were in front of the row of stalls where Thalia was selling. The Asian-faced driver then pulled the car over on the roadside.

"What's up, Madam?" asked Mr. Lee while looking back. Mrs Brenda's driver looked confused.

"I've bought a cake according to Young Master Moohan's order, Madam. However, if you are worried that there is still less, you can check it again," continued the driver while pointing to the cake basket on the front bench.

Madam Brenda shook her head. "No need, Mr. Lee. I believe it would have been appropriate" he replied without looking at the driver. The graceful woman stared at Thalia's stall, with an inexplicable look. Like someone caught his attention and led him down, but Madam Brenda did not know what it was for and why?

☕☕☕☕☕☕☕☕☕ tbc.