
Honestly during the trip Dayana was nervous. Somehow she was sure that occasionally this man beside her was watching her. He tried to be as calm as possible. However, for some reason if he was near this man named Al Cairo, his atmosphere was always uncontrollable.
"Do you have any business around here, Mr Cairo?" Tanya Dayana was trying to melt the atmosphere. "To my knowledge, the address of my office and restaurant is quite far if you go this way."
What Dayana said is true. If you pass the Dayana restaurant, then the road is like turning towards the Cairo company.
"No."
Spontaneous answers that made Dayana look. He frowned as if he did not understand what this man beside him meant.
"no? Meanin?" Dayana asked who was really curious.
"I have no business here."
Dayana's getting made clueless. How could a man with no business prefer a further path. There is even another way that can accelerate Cairo to his company.
"Then for what… "
"I just want to get through your restaurant. That's all!"
Dayana could not answer. His lips were locked hearing that answer. Somehow the answer with a flat face was able to make Dayana's heart beat fast. It was as if what Cairo was saying was something that almost blew itself away.
Dayana didn't ask anymore. He immediately faced forward and tried to calm his heart. Honestly, he didn't dare to open his voice or anything. He was afraid of getting any more surprises from the man beside him.
The journey is finally over. Dayana felt like she wanted to get down and breathe some fresh air.
"Thank you for the ride, sir. I go first" Dayana said, nodding without daring to look into her eyes and opening the door immediately.
Not until the door opened, a hand pull that made his back leaned back made him almost scream.
"Ust!" Cairo said as she closed Dayana's lips that were about to scream.
Honestly, his heart was beating faster. Especially when the distance of their heads is only a few inches away. Both of their eyes looked at each other as if giving each other what was being felt.
"I just want to ask something from you" said Cairo who actually from the beginning used everyday language with them.
It is different with Dayana. He tried to be formal because he felt the two knew him because of a job.
"What?" Ask Dayana with a stutter.
"Give me your phone number!" Cairo said that it was not like asking but commanding.
Dayana's eyes make full. He couldn't believe that the man he had met twice and knew about his work relationship. Dare to close his lips just for a cell phone number.
"For what, sir? Me… "
"I just want to make sure you're in charge of your work!" Said Cairo without dispute.
I don't know why Dayana couldn't resist. Finally he received Cairo's cell phone and typed his mobile number there. After that, he got out of the car without looking back again.
He really felt near Cairo, the dominant spirit of the man greatly influenced him. How the man's attitude is very high, making him unable to do anything.
"What have you done, Day!" Bump Dayana on herself while pinching her own cheek.
***
Elsewhere, at the step a man had just stepped out of the elevator. The neat clothes that wrapped his body so looked so very delicate and soft it came out from there. A soft and gentle voice that he was very familiar with made his footsteps stop.
"Where have you been, son?"
The man immediately shifted his eyes. He knew very well who the owner of this voice was. The voice of a woman whom he loved with all his heart.
"Mother," Call her with a sparkling face and footsteps deflected to where the woman standing by the window glass facing the side of the office is. "Who's mother with?"
"Mother asked first. Where are you from, Cairo?"
Alkairo let go of his embrace. He looked at his mother while holding her hand.
"Cairo from catering to our corporate event, Mother," replied Cairo with half-lying.
"Catering?" Repeat the woman with a face that still looks fresh. "Tumben you take care of it yourself. Don't you usually ask your secretary to… "
"This time is different. Alkairo wants to give his best. All the food will be prepared. Must be hygienic, healthy and also delicious!"
The woman did not believe. He frowned while smiling mischievously.
"Mother doesn't believe. You sure you're in love, right?" His god made Alkairo's face red.
"No, Mother. Cairo… "
"Don't flirt with Cairo, darling" Sela, a man wearing a black suit, approached the two and kissed the woman's cheek, which Cairo called Mother.
Cairo rolled his eyes lazily. He pulled his mother's arm and hugged her from the side.
"Don't dominate Mother, Papa. Remember that! I'm not a young man anymore!" Said Cairo fiercely.
"Hey! You're indirectly saying that Papa is old?"
Cairo held back its laughter. He loved it when he was judging his papa about their age.
"Cairo didn't say yes. Papa Frans said so himself!" Cairo's ejek that made Frans put on a face of blemish.
"Darling Ze. Lookie! Your son is bullying me!" Frans whined as he grabbed his wife's hand and pulled her closer.
"Don't be ignorant of your Papa, son!"
"Cairo is not ignorant, Bun. Papa is like a leak!" Reply Cairo while sticking out his tongue.
Ahhh Zelia could only shake her head. The two are always like this when they are together. There was no more indifference, judes, fierce and arrogant in the faces of the father and son.
There is only a joking attitude, warm and also loving when together. Only this kind of warm attitude was always created by the three when together.
"Udah.. Udah! Enough's enough!" Zelia said as the father and son were about to retaliate.
"Cairo first, baby!"
"First, Bun!"
Zelia immediately held the right and left hands of her husband and son. He dragged the two men and took them inside his son's room.
"Now! You can continue here. Mother will see it while eating!" Zelia said, pretending to be upset, and then sitting on the sofa chair in the Cairo room.
If it is in this mode. Neither Cairo nor Frans dared to. The two immediately followed sitting on Zelia's right and left side while waiting for the food taken by her.
"Bun!" Call Cairo when Zelia gives him a rice plate.
"Yes. What's up, honey?" Ask Zelia softly.
"When will the Emperor come home?" Ask Cairo with her serious face.
Zelia couldn't answer. She turned her head towards her husband who stopped the movement of his hands to eat.
"Your sister is continuing her studies. He will go home when all is done" Frans replied, staring at his son.
~Connected