
"Until when, actually, Lang, do you want to refuse if Mama tries to bring you closer to women? Remember the age, Lang. I also want to have a grandchild."
"If the matter of grandchildren, right, in Gavin the same Micah has been done every day, Ma."
"They're trying. When are you doing your business?"
"What usaha? Make grandchildren?"
"Find a wife to be invited to make grandchildren for Mama and Papa too."
Like a child who had a wish, Yunita followed wherever Gilang went. Even while Gilang was swimming, Yunita was waiting for him by the pool.
"Have a first introduction, Lang. Approach first. If it does not fit Mama will not make a meaning, really," said Yunita.
Gilang who was rubbing his hair with a towel also sighed heavily.
"The baby's good, really. He knows your past and he and his parents don't care about it."
It is not the matter of Gilang's past that is the reason for Gilang not to want to know the women closer. But it was more of a feeling that it was not easy to dock after her divorce from Micah.
Gilang was only afraid that who would be close to him would feel himself as just an escape. Gilang did not want to hurt more women.
"Why are you trying to keep me on?" gilang asked as Yunita followed her from behind as Gilang went up to the second floor to prepare to leave for work.
"Mama won't stop following you until you get close to Jihan. Or the other one, deh. Take Mella, for example. Or Yasmin who is of Arab descent."
Again Gilang can only exhale violently. If this continues, of course, Gilang's life will also never be calm and always disturbed by the will of his mother.
Especially now Yunita uses the way that Gilang thinks is childish. Follow wherever Gilang goes.
"Okay, fine! Just like Jihan. But if there's no match, Mama can't be mad."
A wide smile was engraved on Yunita's lips hearing the approval of Gilang. He hugged Gilang's body wrapped in a kimono towel. A little wet, but no problem.
"Thank you, baby. Mama always prayed that she would be the best for you" Yunita said happily.
"Aamiin-in, dong," Yunita protested as Gilang kept silent.
Gilang nodded. "Yes, aamiin" he said half-heartedly.
"OKAY. Tomorrow you'll be updated, yeah."
"I'm going to Surabaya again tomorrow, Ma."
"Yes already. Take Jihan to Surabaya and let her know your job."
Glory widened both his eyes. "No, ma. Don't take away people's girls. There's nothing I'll be wronged."
"You just calm down. There will be nothing if you want to talk to Mama. This is Jihan's number Mama sent to your phone. Call him, and take him to Surabaya tomorrow."
"Ma?" Gilang wants to protest. But Yunita's two raised hands made Gilang speechless. The sign is that he should be quiet. Yunita did not want any protest to come out of Gilang's lips.
***
"I Missed."
"Oh, Mas Gilang. Can I help you, Mom?"
"Mom ask me to take you to Surabaya tomorrow if you're not busy."
"Tomorrow?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"It's a coincidence, Mom. I also have a job in Surabaya tomorrow. We can go together."
"Yes. The plane's eight in the morning tomorrow. We met at the airport."
"Good, Mas. How long in Surabaya?"
"If I might be about three days."
"Oh, okay. I'll be in Surabaya for one Sunday, Mas."
"okay."
***
The next day, Gilang and Juan were waiting for Jihan at the airport. Ten minutes later, Jihan was seen getting out of her car.
Admittedly, Jihan's appearance this morning was quite charming. Her blonde hair is beautiful. Sunglasses perched on his nose. His legs walked over to Gilang and Juan.
"All your women say beautiful."
"Indeed that woman is beautiful, boss. That handsome is me."
"Later you don't throw it off the plane, Ju."
"No, boss. I'm not married yet."
Silence does not answer. Choose to stand up to welcome the arrival of Jihan. Remember, this is just a formality. No more than that.
"Old time, Mom?" ask Jihan to Gilang.
Gilang shook his head. "It's only been about ten minutes," Gilang replied without leaving an impression of his cold demeanor.
"Oh, sorry to have Mas Gilang waiting," Jihan said.
"It's okay. We have to check in now."
"Yes." Yeah."
***
While on the plane, they were both silent. Juan prefers to sleep.
He was busy with the iPad in his hand. While Jihan just fell silent while enjoying the view from above.
Want to make a sound, want to invite Gilang to chat lightly, but it seems the iPad in his hand is more interesting than the beautiful Jihan beside him.
Jihan so singkan own taste. He was not used to staying that way when he was with someone. Minimal chatting lightly to familiarize yourself.
"Is there a problem?" ask Gilang when he sees Jihan looks agitated.
Jihan shook her head. "No. Just a little bored."
"Watch a movie when you're bored. I'm gonna take a nap."
Jihan frowned. This was not what Jihan expected. Jihan wants them to talk for a minute.
"Ah, you can do it later too, Jihan. Patience!" he said calm yourself.
***
What Jihan expected did not go according to expectations.
Arriving at Juanda airport, Gilang and Juan have been picked up by a luxury car. Jihan doesn't know if it's Gilang's own, or the hotel's facilities, or the rental car. And Jihan doesn't care about that either.
"I went straight to the office of my co-worker, Han. Do you want to come or do I take you to the hotel?"
Jihan was silent in confusion before she nodded her head and said, "follow you first is okay. All the streets."
"okay."
Arriving in front of Darmawan's office, Gilang was greeted with a cheerful smile Darmawan's daughter who had just come out of her father's office.
But his smile suddenly faded when a woman came down from her father's car used to pick up Gilang and Juan.
Belva looked at Jihan cynically. It doesn't matter if Jihan's age is much older than her. "Who is he, brother?" ask her cynically.
Gilang raised both his eyebrows. Kissing the jealous smells of the young girl before him. This can use Gilang to make Belva stop teasing him, right? "There is also good luck to bring Jihan to Darmawan's office" Gilang said in his heart.
"He's a close friend of mine. Introduce it! Her name is Jihan."
Belva gawks away as Jihan smiles and extends her hand, intending to get Belva to meet her.
But before Belva got into the car that Gilang and Jihan were riding in, Belva turned her head and said, "it was back to taking an online taxi. Don't use the car I used to ride other women. Mr Bambang, he's got a suitcase in the car, right?" ask Belva to her father's driver.
"She, Non."
"Runnel! Then wash the car until it is clean. Until there's no trace of them here."
"Good, Non."
Belva's words made Juan and Gilang hold back laughter. Women who are jealous sometimes like to be funny. Where does anyone sit leaving marks? Unless the person sitting pees in place or vomits will definitely leave a mark.
Unlike the two, Jihan actually looked at them alternately with questioning gazes.
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