Dear Mr. Saga

Dear Mr. Saga
18 KTS. The Morning of Mr. Saga


Parking yard RS. Still the morning mood. The parking lot for the employees is full. Then tares people in the distance doing activities are also visible.


Doctor Aaron is already in the car, waiting for a doctor who will come to meet with Saga this morning. Not yet seen the trunk of his nose, making him knock on the steering wheel while contemplating.


His fate as a friendly man who was labeled a playboy by some people.


Ah shit! Why I made a schedule to meet today si, this is the schedule Saga sports. If he gets angry and throws me with a barbell how!


Mama! Ah she's mom, I didn't go to the matchmaking she arranged yesterday, she won't beat me up right?


Many also turned out to be the source of the relaxed looking man's worries.


When the excitement hit the cellphone in the shirt pocket vibrates. When he saw the screen hp he shuddled, why exactly, just thought about it. Had all the mothers had this telepathy, Aaron shook his phone. After shaking a few times he finally lifted up.


"Hallo Ma'am." Keep hp out of the ear. For hearing health. "Sorry Mom, I was busy last weekend." No lie also si, because the schedule was crowded yesterday, although the main reason he had closed his heart to the girl who offered mother. Instead of coming to give only false hope to one of the parties, he chose not to appear at all.


"What do you want, what kind of woman? Miss Daniah will soon give birth to a baby, Saga wants to be a father. I'm ashamed to know, if others have spoken grandchildren, you yourself have not thought of getting married."


I thought I knew Mom, I wanted to get married, but find the one that fits my type donk.


"She's Mom, she's not a soul mate." Aaron ngeles looking for an excuse. "Mom, if I'm married to an ordinary girl it doesn't matter, right?" During this time the average mother chose the son of a conglomerate, the son of her mother's upper-class social friends.


"Why all of a sudden, do you have a candidate? Then take him home!" Mom grabbed him quickly.


"It's not so Mom!" Frustrated Aaron would be, if the affairs of his girlfriend's mother wanted sat, set. "Sal ma'am, for example!" Hardworking girl from a simple family, charming and cheerful girl, the contents of Aaron's head are already fixed on one name.


"Mom doesn't matter as long as you're happy." Mother is so nature.


"What's right, ma'am?"


"Yes! So when do you want to take her home?" The mother still suspects that her child has a candidate, but is hindered by the family's origin.


"No ma'am yet, I swear! I'm just saying, I like a cheerful and sweet girl, who works hard to pursue her dreams. Not ashamed to work. If you had such a candidate, I would have come. It's already Mom." Looking at the doctor he was waiting for, walked over. "I want to see Saga."


Hearing that the mother immediately closed the call, even though it was accompanied by a row first.


"Sorry Doctor, it's already kept you waiting." The doctor came in, sat holding the map in his hand. A valuable report that he will pass on to Mr. Saga. "Doctor, do I need to come along, you usually come alone." Actually he didn't want to come.


Aaron laughed while turning on the car. Smiling while glancing.


"I want to die alone, hahaha." Increasingly laughed as the doctor's face beside him became pias.


Not only are you afraid, I'm afraid to know!


The car drove out of the parking area RS splitting the crowd of vehicles on the highway.


...***...


On one of the floors in the Antara Group building.


Sports center.


All employees can enter this place, the division of time is made based on the rank and position of the employees. However, there are days at certain hours, this area is sterile of everyone. No one was allowed to enter this floor, even the janitor already had to finish his duties after sunrise. Guards will be on guard even from the elevator doors.


The time where Mr. Saga wears the sports center. Three or four times a week at most he was there. If the schedule is not possible, he and his secretary are only seen once a week on this floor.


Usually before the sport Saga will do self-care. He was sitting in front of the glass. He rubbed his chin and touched his hair. A hairdresser bowed his head respectfully before touching the hair and playing the scissors in his hands.


He was Julius, the owner of a famous salon in the city. He is the second generation to earn the honor and trust to serve Mr. Saga. His father used to do this job. Julius succeeded his father who had retired two years ago. However, Julius had already seen his father do the job of cutting Mr. Saga's hair, for many years. In the past, he just stood still watching his father work, while observing the movements of his hands, Mr. Saga's expression when his hair was tidied up or when he saw Mr. Saga touching his hair while saying "Good work." His heart was always beating waiting for that moment.


During the haircut, Mr. Saga did not say much. Julius also locked his mouth tightly, working carefully so that the scissors in his hand did not make the slightest mistake. Every strand of Mr. Saga's hair was precious to him. (Sorry I want to laugh first 🀭, Saga is everywhere 🀣)


Hair cutting process is complete. Saga touched her hair. The most exciting moment for Julius came.


"Good job."


Aaaaaa! The tears of Julius flood, in the heart yea.


"Thank you Sir, it's an honor that I can serve you."


"Hmmm. Is your father healthy?" Saga still touched her hair, patting her on the head.


Julius's eyeballs instantly sparkled when his father called. He who finishes his duties is always asked by his father, how your work, whether Mr. Saga is satisfied with the results of your work, and blah.bla... Bla, until the advice to not sigh while working.


"Good father Sir, thanks to you our father and family are healthy." Saga provides free facilities at his hospital for the Yulius family who have been responsible for Mr. Saga's hair for many years. "Dad always thanked you for all your kindness."


"Hemm, what's your name? You're married?"


Finally after 2 years, you asked me my name. Flood Tears again Julius, still in the heart huh.


"My name is Julius, sir, um, by the end of next month I and my fiance are getting married." Blushed. Pulling up the chair that Saga was sitting on. The man will move to another chair. To do the next face treatment.


Saga sits while lying down, in a chair like a chair to shampoo in a salon. And three male employees who had been waiting in the distance began to do their duty. They all wear gloves. Be careful not to touch Mr. Saga's body with their hands.


"Send your wedding invitation, I'll send you and your father a present." Saga shook her hand.


"Okay sir, thank you very much for your kindness to our family." Julius withdrew after the gesture, because his work was not finished either.


While his employees wash Mr. Saga's hair, clean the soft bristles on his chin, give a massage on the face. Some even clean their fingernails and feet. Body care is all. From head to nails.


Julius had to cut off another man's hair. Secretary Han was already sitting at the place Mr. Saga was sitting at.


"Good morning sir, I'll start." Han did not reply or flinch at all. His flat face saw his reflection in the glass. From the beginning until the end Julius' hands trembled. But the man was grateful, he had never done anything wrong.


Cih, it's been two years since you cut my hair, but still your hands are shaking so. I did nothing to you, not. Just talk no I'm to you, why are you so scared.


Han pushed his hair by the hand, satisfied with Julius' work. Just now he looked up and wanted to say a little thank you, the man who had just cut his hair had disappeared. He was already standing next to Mr. Saga's chair.


Han chuckled while combing his own hair.


After the completion of body care, morning exercise began.


Han shook, a message came in from Doctor Aaron, informing him that he had reached the parking area.


Seriate


Saga also to the salon kok, he is an ordinary human, whose hair, nails and beard grow 🀭


But the salon is different Saga, employees and equipment are in boyong to the building of Antara Group πŸ˜