
When we got to Cheryl's house.
“Thank you Mas udah anterin I go home” said Cheryl shyly.
“Sama-sama Mba, next time do not go out malem alone danger” said Tommy reminded.
Cheryl nods her head while smiling “can not Mas Tommy do not call me Mba, call me name aja” lamented Cheryl, she felt uncomfortable.
“But...”.
“No need but-but” cut an anxious Cheryl.
Tommy smiles and leaves Cheryl, still staring at him from behind.
“Wait! Cheryl ran after Tommy.
He pulled out the phone from his bag “can ask for his phone number?” Cheryl blinks her eyes out her best charm to keep Tommy from twitching, then they exchange phone numbers.
At 07:00 in the morning, Saga was still lying on her spacious bed, slowly opening her eyes she began to squirm stretching her stiff muscles.
“Uh” Saga moaning in pain, out cold sweat all over his body, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach when he woke up from his bed he was drowned.
Saga then stood up and picked up the phone he had placed on the nightstand, his hand began to surf pressing the green button contacting his assistant Tommy.
“Halo Tom” Saga
“Iya Tuan” replied Tommy he heard the voice of his boss who sounded raucous.
“Tom today I did not enter, please help me take care of my work at the office” pinta Saga while grimacing in pain.
“Good Sir, but why didn't you sign in?” ask Tommy who's worried about his boss.
“It looks like my stomach relapsed again” Saga then hung up her phone line.
“What” said Tommy was surprised, when Tommy would ask again but late because his boss' phone was not connected, only the sound “tut...tut...tut.
“Is Mr Saga okay huh?” he thought then he was getting ready to go to the office.
***
Wyman Residence.
Early in the morning Bik Idah had prepared breakfast at the dinner table,
today he made fried rice and eggs for breakfast.
“For Bik” greet Sonya who walks towards the dining table.
“Morning Mistress” Bik Idah greets her employer back.
“Hemmm fried rice, it looks good nih” said Sonya while sitting her body in the chair.
“Kalo see fried rice so inget Saga he likes breakfast fried rice” added Sonya then he spooned fried rice into his plate.
Bik Idah smiled “long ago Mas Saga did not stop by here Madam?” ask Bik Idah.
“Morning has spoken Saga” chirps Wyman who is
walking towards the dining table followed Luna behind her.
Sonya turned to her husband “ini darling Bik Idah make fried rice, I so inget Saga because she really likes fried rice” timpal Sonya smile.
Wyman then shifts the chair and sits “not just Saga, but the beautiful girl who sits in front of you also likes fried rice” god Wyman
to her daughter, makes Luna ashamed.
“iih father whatan sih”. All of them who were at the dining table laughed out loud at Luna's facial expression.
“Lun you don't lecture” asked Wyman.
“today there is no class yah” replied Luna.
After finishing eating Wyman and Sonya getting ready to go to work, Wyman went to his restaurant while Sonya went to his salon, but when he was about to step his foot into the car suddenly Sonya stopped and was silent for a moment.
“What a pity” ask Wyman wonder.
“No idea why I don't feel good, thought Saga” Sonya replied.
“Try you call him”. Wyman and Sonya get in the car. Sonya picks up the phone she put in her bag and searches for Saga's phone number, then attempts to contact her son.
“Where to love?” asked Wyman who had seen his wife back and forth to contact Saga.
“Ngak in lift” replied Sonya while looking at her husband with a face that looks anxious.
“Try you call his assistant” mole Wyman saw his wife was worried he was also anxious.
Sonya nodded then she moved her fingers looking for the contact number of her son's assistant.
“Halo Tom” says Sonya.
“They are big” replied Tommy nervously.
“Tante Sonya Tom, not the big lady” pinta Sonya to her son's assistant.
“Iya aunt” said Tommy, then he continued again “What's up aunty?” tommy asked.
“You're already in the office” asked Sonya.
“Aunty just arrived” replied Tommy as he walked into the elevator.
“Saga again with you?” ask Sonya again.
“Tuan Saga today did not enter, earlier he called he said sick” Tommy explained.
“Sick what Tom, aunty phone to his number but no one lift” Sonya start riled up.
“Looks like aunty's problem digestors, maybe you too much to drink” said Tommy.
“Ya already then, thank you Tom” Sonya hung up.