
It's not my fault, Beautiful Reunion Part 12
By Sept
"I'm sorry, I just took a taxi sir" said the unsavory Dance. They are just bosses and subordinates. Besides, Tari wants to stop by her mother's house first.
"Alright," replied Rio who was not pushy. The man left the dance.
Rio was unwilling to impose his will, as it had already agreed to be professional. Although Rio actually wanted to go home and drive the woman.
***
Along the way, Rio sat in the back seat with a dreamy look. She seems to be planning something else, in order for Tari to be attracted to her and not be too loyal to the God model husband.
While Dance, she was on her way to her mother's house. On the road Tari also contacted an agent whom she believed to be looking for a babysitter. Unfortunately, nothing is suitable.
He wanted a mother-female Dance, who was painstakingly taking care of her toddler. If you are young and just graduated from school, afraid even play HP continues. Not to mention if her husband came home, Kok Tari is not comfortable alone, there is a young girl in his house.
Until it was not felt, he finally arrived home. Just up to the terrace, he saw Ibel playing with the neighbor's child.
The worried Ibel immediately left her friend, and walked up to her mother.
"Mama's son!" said Tari then rubbed and held her daughter.
"Just home?" ask the mother.
"Macet, Ma'am ... How's Ibel today? Not fussy? Difficult eating?" tanya Tari while gently rubbing Ibel's hair.
"Pinter, eat a lot" said the mother.
"Times?" Dance as if you do not believe, this is because her child is difficult to eat. Most flattering if persuaded to eat.
"Well? You used to be fat and fit small, just like I eat anything I want."
"Yes ... Aye." Yeah." Dance smiled then looked at her daughter's face again. Like sorry because from now on must leave Ibel for work.
"Oh yeah, the diaper's out. It's the same, too" said the mother.
"Yes, at home also abis. Not yet been to the supermarket. Later that night, Dance will dance" said Tari and sat down and straightened her legs.
"One more thing, tomorrow I have a chorus."
Dance straight up.
"So can't take care of Ibel? Waduh Bu .. where not yet a babysitter," complained Tari.
"That's easy, Ibel can ask you. This is a million tomorrow, the mother has half of it" said the mother.
"Oh."
Dance understood immediately, he also took out his wallet from his bag. Fortunately, I stopped by an ATM.
Though the first salary has not been able to, but it feels fitting already work, Dance is a bit not stingy anymore. That means no calculations, because next month he will definitely get extra money.
Not from God alone, it is good enough, it can be for his personal, and if for the love of his mother, Tari does not need to worry.
"Much money?" chirp the mother who saw red-red in the wallet of Dance.
Smiling dance. "There's no Mom, rejekinya."
"Well, it's good that the woman works alone" said the mother.
Dance can only nod slowly.
"This is Ibel, you take a bath first. Mom cooked well. You must be tired."
"Sir, Mum. Just go home."
"Eat first, your husband isn't home either, is he?"
Dance thought for a moment, right also said her mother.
"Yes, Mom. I'll take a shower."
The mother nodded and looked very good, let alone get 5 pieces of money hundreds of thousands. Immediately Ibel dearest.
***
Half an hour later, Dari had taken a shower and was eating at the dinner table alone. Ibel and her mother were watching Taylor.
Drett .. drett ...
"Dance! Your HP keeps shaking."
Dance left the dining table, then approached the sofa, where her HP was placed.
"Yes." Yeah."
The voice on the phone made Tari frown. What's Rio calling night.
"Dance, there's a sudden meeting. Tomorrow I have to go to the field. Please prepare all copies of the file, and tomorrow it must be printed immediately. I'm sending you an email now. And book a flight at 9 in the morning, okay?"
"Okay, just for Rio sir, right?"
The atmosphere was instantly silent for a moment.
"If I go alone, why call you?" chirping Rio was a bit firm.
Dance instantly fell silent.
...
After the phone call, Tari also talked to the mother. Until now, he has not told who the boss is, fearing even his mother frenzied himself.
"Mom, can I leave Ibel again?"
"It's okay, why ask again?"
"The problem is gini, ma'am. I think Tari has to get out of town."
"Your boss is a boy?"
Dance nodded awkwardly.
"Have married?" ask the mother without further ado.
Dance shook her head.
"Well, if she's not married, you're leaving."
GLEK ...
Bengong dance, his mother how could that be?
"Ibel is safe with Mom."
Finally, that night forced Dance packing. Just bring her stuff, and borrow a small suitcase belonging to her sister who is in the house.
***
The next day, Tari arrived at the office. All the requested documents are already in print, just waiting for Rio who has not come.
"Where is Rio? It's like this, '" grumbled.
Fear of getting stuck and missing the plane. And sure enough, Rio came late.
Both of them immediately entered the car to the airport, and were forced to speed because Rio was late to the office.
"Have you checked everything?"
"Already," answered the rather sour Dance.
His sour face persisted until the airport, because Rio changed the ticket that had been booked.
The two now sit next to each other in the business class. Dance seemed uncomfortable sitting next to Rio, whether insecure or something.
Throughout the flight, Dance was like a puppet, silent only nodding when spoken to.
Rio also looks cute, even though he is happy. I can finally go with this woman. He should have done it long ago.
***
Arriving at the hotel, the two immediately entered one of the rooms that had been booked, while preparing what needed to be brought during the meeting in a moment.
"Everything's ready, sir."
"Hem."
"When do we meet a client?"
"It's still tonight. You can rest here."
Dance is back made dumb. One hotel room with the boss? Where Rio cheated, just order one room.