I Like Your Sexy Lips
Chapter 69

Commercial aircraft, one of the private airlines on the Jakarta - Solo route, have now landed perfectly at Adi Soemarmo International Airport.

Mrs Milea did not bring any change of clothes and of course she also forgot with Pak Toni who had taken her to Soekarno Hatta Airport.

"Huffs... I'm such a stupid bus?!" as Madame Milea began to reach into her handbag. In there he picked up a cell phone, then turned the flat object between his footsteps into the arrival door of the airport, then immediately looked for the contact number of the soulmate.

Tut.tut.... Tut....

"Guen?! You where? How long did you lift it?!'' but once again he had to curse, due to the connection that never answered by the husband. "Oh, how is this? I'm just the address capital I recorded from the boy's talk? Where it's midnight gini again. Sure there's no begal here? I'm taking an airport taxi alone is it safe, isn't it?" his mind is very worried.

The middle-aged woman immediately turned off the phone call, as the voice of the phone operator told her to leave a message.

Tut's....Tut's.....Tuttts....

Once again Mrs Milea tried her luck to call the husband and the dipper was welcomed.

"Hello, Mum? Uh.... Sorry, Papa fell asleep in this car," Guen told a lie.

"Pa, Alex hasn't realized yet? How to sleep in the car?'' surprised Madame Milea doesn't believe it.

"Yet, Mam. Still in the incentive care unit. The room can not be entered who it used to be, Mam. So you don't want to sleep in the car. There is no Mama either, right? So let's just say this." again Mr. Guen still continues to lie to Mrs Milea, so that his wife feels guilty.

"Sorry Mama, Pap? This is my mom just landed in Solo."

"Oh, that! Continue, Mam?" now Guen was curious.

"Yes that's it. Keep what?'' milea asked a little confused.

"You mean Papa, Mama's met Rose yet?''

"Welcome soon. Yeah, not yet dong Pap. Mama tapin's got Rose's address in Solo. He lives in a boarding house and yes," said Mrs Milea, unable to explain.

"That's how?''

"Pregnant really, Pap. Mama is not heart. In the past, papa returned to Madrid to ask for permission to marry mama continue not allowed, Mam nyulus and nyaret papa back to Jakarta. Eh, the Rose already know pregnant even do not volunteer anything when you ask to go far from Jakarta. So stupid."

"That's not stupid, Mom. But he's out of pity for Alex, because it's my mom who gave me the reason the company would go out of business and Alex had to marry Shella so his dad would love to give us big money. Yes, he obviously relays Alex. The man he loves and loves your son! He wants Alex to live a hard life. That's the definition of loving sincerely, Mam. Mama should be proud to have a daughter-in-law who does not die like the Rose. Not even busy looking for a rich soul mate, later on Alex is really destitute, are you sure your child is not a fast widower?" advice Mr. Guen, so long without pause.

"Sorry Mama, Pap? This time my mother promised to bring Rose back to Jakarta. May the child in the womb be a woman, Pap? So let mama take care of him."

"Tell me to make it again, Pap. Just as long as she gave birth in a normal way, then after the end of the forty-day puerperium, Rose could get pregnant again. Well, if the lahiran again, that's their business. My mom gave me blessing. When she doesn't think of Mom's kindness?'' mr. Guen let out a heavy sigh at the end of the phone after hearing his wife's explanation.

"Mama is still selfish even though it has started to change. So it was my idea with the Doctor yesterday it had to be done. Let Mama be a little deterrent!'' mister Guen growled in his heart.

"Papl? Papa's? Mama hang up? Mama didn't go with Toni. Just this alone, so-----"

"Mama is too hunted and do not want to be horrified said papa, anyway. Find a hotel first. Heart on the road, huh, Mam? Pake aja limited card for the ease of mama, so do not the huge amount like yesterday's two hundred million huh? That's the name!''

"Yes.... You little stingy bule! Udah ah, bye my beloved papa Guen The Laode. Muach.." replied Mrs Milea hanging up the phone. He put the phone back in his handbag with the intention of stepping out of the airport door, and looking for a hotel to rest.

However, only twice his feet stepped, flat objects again rang loudly and Madam Milea again took it.

"Why else is Papa?" inwardly, look at the screen to the phone. "Oh, not Papa's number, who's calling?" continued Mrs Milea. He wanted to let the call continue, but the noise of the phone made him give in.

"Hello, who is it?'' ms. Milea replied after pressing the green button on her phone screen.

"Night, Aunt. This is Typhoon, Tan. The aunt of money, because I already love the address bude Ratna in Solo it tuh. Still remember?'' the caller who turned out to be Typhoon, Riri's older brother.

"Oh, yes. What's up, huh? Is the address wrong?"

"Oh, no. I mean calling isn't that, Tan. The address is correct. Mom said I was told to make sure. Auntie when to go to Solonya? I can ask my bude to pick up at the airport or---"

"No, Pan. Aunty has arrived at Adi Soemarmo Solo airport. It's gonna take a cab again."

"Well, it's very tight. What if Typhoon ajarin aja by phone, until aunt arrived safely at the house of aunt Ratna? Poor aunt already gave money to Typhoon many bangat, Eh even busy nyari own address. Mama said it was am gam amanah. How, Tan?'' obviously Typhoon is trying to play the part again.

Mrs Milea foolishly confirmed the words of Typhoon and the phone connection was not turned off. He immediately went out into the corridor of the airport and looked for a taxi. Then when he had climbed into it, the middle-aged woman began to ask again to the Typhoon where the address he should go.

"Hello, Pan. Aunty's in the cab. So which address should I go to? You called again, right? So aunty can not turn on the voice recorder that contains the recording of your voice when we met it, deh" said Mrs Milea asked.

The storm also gave an answer. "The address is in Banjarsari district, Tan. Later if you have entered Banjarsari, then Typhoon tell you again.

So, take that taxi there. Then after less than two minutes the car drove to Banjarsari sub-district, the driver asked Mrs Milea to ask again at the end of the phone Typhoon.

"Hello, Pan? This aunt is the same taxi has arrived in Banjarsari subdistrict. In what village did the driver, Pan, say?" milea's voice exemplifies the words of the taxi driver.

"In kelurahan---- Tut.... Ow hell! Typhoon pulse is up, Tan! Oh my.... Giman---- Click,"