THE LOVE OF THE FUTURE WIDOWER
Like Son like Father

'Aaaah...aaah...." Shouted Herman buried his face on his sleeping pillow, a headache that he felt due to the alcohol he consumed last night, not much with what his heart felt when he witnessed some photos and videos sent by his confidants to investigate the whereabouts of Nadira.

He stared at the clock on the nightstand, when it showed him at nine in the morning, Herman threw a roll and a pillow on the floor, then he walked reluctantly to the bathroom and poured cold water into his sultry body, because of his very chaotic mood.

Thirty minutes had passed he tried to cool his heart and himself under the shower, in wearing jeans and hem patterned long-sleeved boxes that he folded up to the elbow limit.

"Pa ..pa...ma.nl..." Kayla's tiny voice made her turn and smile and then squat in line with Kayla's body which was still limited to the knees of an adult.

"This is, uhhh dear papa's son, eemmmuaach..." Herman hugged and kissed Kayla's gnarled cheeks and giggled amusedly as she was exposed to fine fur on her chin and thin whiskers.

Carrying her and taking Kayla to the kitchen looking for Ariani's mom.

"Herman..! what the hell happened to you? You look tangled are there any constraints on the company?" Bu Ariani slowly asked Herman who was busy feeding Kayla with her favorite food.

"Ma, I caught up with papa first. Titip Kayla!"

Herman kissed Ariani's forehead and gave Kayla in his lap, without answering Bu Ariani's question and ignoring the food that had been served to her.

"Assalamualaikum ma, Herman is leaving first!" Herman stepped into the car garage, slowly running his car up to the gate of his yard.

As strong as his heart and feelings, Herman remained relaxed, harboring his feelings and anger. The woman he defended with love and affection that was limitless in size, but could commit betrayal behind him.

He used a headset and started calling Simon, "hallo Bro.help the cave transfer money to Nadira's account of a hundred million, now,"

"Hey bro..loe okay, right? Condition your soul" Simon answered Herman's phone with a message worried about his condition as a friend and friend.

Herman's car slowly entered the factory with welcome by pak Toni and other security guards.

The car keys he gave to Mr. Toni, Herman entered the office and headed for the hallway leading to an elevator that would take him up to his study upstairs.

Herman's distinctive smile he threw at his employees who happened to cross paths with him, "lunch sir," said Simon professionally as they passed each other in the elevator.

Silent without a word, only their eyes were staring at each other without any overreaction.

Ting ... The elevator doors opened and they hurriedly walked out, "tumben loe set off in the afternoon! Loe make a bro?"

"As you can see, a healthy cave is born and inner," Herman replied with a big smile, he had completely forgotten about the incident that almost drove him crazy last night.

Herman passed by and rushed into his room, and inside was waiting for Mr Baskoro, "tumben were you drunk last night Herman? Lonely, or in a situation that puts you at the peak of your anger?"

"Just want to do something new pa, it turns out only dizziness that I feel, nothing more." Herman's laughter covered the mess he felt.

"Seriously just want to try something new? Then what about this, Hem?" Mr. Baskoro threw an adult magazine on Herman's desk.

"Herman, do something before it all goes away. Kayla's future needs special attention to the golden age and growth."

Herman's eyes stared at the pile of adult magazines in front of his eyes, soft that he tried to hide in fact was already spread in the public, and became public consumption in general.

Soon he called simon," bro, shut down all access to news about Nadir, "

"Without loe's orders, the cave acted quickly last night, and loe's message for a hundred million money transfer was done an hour ago." Simon replied at length.

"Have....! Relax your mind, tomorrow you will go to Surabaya to review the Anexaplast branch there."

Mr. Baskoro switched the conversation and re-examined his work. While playing the Oldies song of his youth with his first love that has accompanied his likes and sorrows to this day.

"Pa, I've been investigating Nadira's whereabouts at the moment. I've had a decision, he won't be able to and might touch Kayla! Even though she's his biological mother."

"Tomorrow I will do a review to Surabaya, papa stay here! It may take me a week to be in Surabaya."

Finally Herman told me also about his complaints, facing the attitude of Nadira and everything he got from him.

Without feeling the time to walk to noon until, krucuk...

Baskoro's eyebrows shot up one side, their eyes staring at each other and laughing together.

"We eat bro, papa's stomach is also hungry and papa also tau loe not yet breakfast, ha..ha.ha..." Mr. Baskoro compensates in speaking like a young man to his fellow man.

"Ha..ha.ha.come on pap, let's go?" What a bond between father and son that is very strong and familiar, although difficult to move on of course. However, all the support of Mr. Baskoro as if the spirit of Herman to uncover the depravity of Nadira, like Son like Father.

They walked towards the office lobby, before long an office boy brought a car from the parking lot and headed in front of the office entrance.

Herman received the key and sat down at the wheel, after Baskoro who was sitting next to him.

"Where do you want to eat? Remember cholesterol don't eat weird weird."

"We go to Wahid Hasyim road well, yesterday there is a restaurant that smells very appetizing, papa wants to try to eat there."

Herman obeyed the wishes of Mr. Baskoro, he then turned the direction to the path of Wahid Hasyim.

'nasi warung uduk Mak siti'

"There's a writing, Her! And next to the alley is the entrance of Anjani's house,"

Reflex Herman turned towards Pak Baskoro by frowning him full of question marks, "papa is not having thoughts of leaving Mama right?" Tanya Herman suspected of gelagat Pak Baskoro with a slightly sour face.

"Coulda... It could not, depending on the atmosphere as well," neither did Mr. Baskoro answer it lightly, while rolling his eyes flirtatious like a young man who was kasmaran.

"We're going home pa!" Take Herman and start the engine of the car.

"No...! We're down! Papa is hungry, you are hungry too, right? Come... Before the stomach acid rises and the banks are helpless." Mr. Baskoro spoke while holding back his smile which managed to tease Herman who was busy easing his anger.

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Continue bestieh...emang who has a crush Anjani anyway 😳.

To be continued 😉

Greetings Dear Always By RR 😘