Papa, I Need A Mama

Papa, I Need A Mama
Episode 26's


Washington DC, United States


Alif, and, also his assistant Hasan are meeting with their client . Regarding, their business is currently global. H.S Jewelry is in great demand by the wider community, especially women. Starting from his unique design, following the era and in accordance with the wishes of the women. Making it desirable, not only was it jewelry they sold apart from legalized mining sources. Also, can make jewelry according to the wishes of the customer.


" Alright, I think this meeting is quite up here. Hopefully, our business is always successful ! "


" Okay, thank you Mr ! " (Okay, thank you, sir ! )


After a meeting with her clients, Alif, and, Hasan visited the jewelry store H.S Jewelry, she would give the luxury jewelry to her sister, Jihan . Although, whether he was where Alif still bought some souvenirs for his sister .


" How did Papa find any information about Jihan ? "


" I'm sorry Young Master, it looks like Singgih failed to carry out his mission! "


" Oh my God, maybe it's not the time to see my sister again! "


BEEPING... BEEPING


" Em that, Young Master. Miss Jihan has been found! "


" What? Where is he now? "


" He is together, Young Master Bisma Abhimanyu! "


" Prepare our private plane, today we go home ! "


" Good Young Master! "


" I hope, Jihan's okay. Bhishma what did you do to my sister? " inner Alif


Her phone showed a photo of Bisma tightly gripping Jihan's hand. His sister, looked in pain. Don't want to, linger. Finally, Alif decided to return to Indonesia, today as well.


" A minute, Hasan. Don't I see wrong, isn't that Karina Lydia ? Sexy actress and fiancee Bisma, my former sister-in-law ? "


" Ayeah yes, yes, Young Master. Loh, how is he the same old man anyway ? "


" His father Kali, do not be ignored! "


" No Young Master, he's a drama producer, his name is Robert Dewanto. He, too, became an investor to invest his capital in the latest drama Karina. For a moment, I recorded it first, if Mr. Bhishma messes with Miss Jihan, then we will threaten her with this video ! "


" Good, it's not wrong that I chose you as my personal assistant !"


" Thank you Young Master! "


" Em, is it done ? "


" Yes, it's Master! "


" Let's get out of here! "


Hasan, nodding in response. Then, the boss and assistant left the place.


...----------------...


Central Jakarta, Indonesia.


" Dear, what do you want to eat? "


" What does my bisma want? just same! "


" Why is that? All right, then I'd like to order, chicken steak, enoki sauce, kwetiau, beef steak, black pepper sauce, savory spicy shrimp, bawal bak kecap, lobster, oyster, and, black pepper chicken! "


" Bisma, that's a lot. We, just the two ! "


" Said to be likened? Not anything dear, later Mas wrap for Aqila too ! "


" Oh so ! "


Bhishma, nod in response.


" Drink it, sir ? "


" Dear what do you want to drink? Don't tell me, ask to be likened again ! "


" Oh, that's warm sweet tea! "


" Where is sweet tea, fruit tea yes . If it's cold, I'll warm you up ! "


Jihan, staring at the husband, who was in front of her.


" Delicious! "


The male servant who served both of them only smiled sweetly, looking at the cute couple before his eyes.


" Oh that, same as Mas Bhishma! "


" Alright, Mas please lychee tea her two yes ! "


" Baik, tunggu sebentar ya ! "


Bisma nodded, though,


" The second time we go for a walk without Aqila. Not felt, it has been one month 2 weeks yes we are married! "


" Yes Mas, meaning that in 10 months and 2 weeks, we will get divorced soon ! "


Jihan, staring at the window, where vehicles in the capital are so crowded into the streets. He stared blankly at the scene in front of him.


" Why am I sad? Like I'm not willing to part with him! " inner Jihan.


" Don't talk about that. Next week there will be a meeting in Washington DC, United States. You get ready, baby, we'll go there ! "


Jihan, who was daydreaming, was suddenly startled by the words of her husband.


" But I don't have a passport at all!"


" Can make , we ride a private jet really, do not get on an ordinary plane ! "


" Huh, Personal? Is that true, Mom ? "


" You don't know how rich your husband is? Yes, even though I'm still less rich than Brother Alif. But, at least I, can also afford a private jet ! "


" Yes, Brother Alif is rich. But, I don't understand that. You rich people love to waste money! "


" Not really dear, it's a form of gratitude for the blessings God has given us ! "


" Excuse me, the order is ready. We will serve you first, brother! "


" Yes, thank you! "


" The Same Miss ! "


After the meal, it was served. The waitresses, who was alone and represented by the waiter.


" It's over, enjoy! "


" Thank you! "


" The Same Master! "


Afterwards, Bisma led the prayer.


" Let's eat! "


" Well, if you donate to orphans, and people in need, surely the money of Mas Bhishma is more blessed! "


" Athaghfirullah, you said. Later, tomorrow we look for an orphanage. Mas, all this time just sharing potluck! "


" Yes, right! "


A few minutes later...


" Have you been full? "


" Thank God, the food doesn't have to be packed. That, just make them later. I heard the man's waitress, her stomach was ringing! "


" Yes, my dear, I'll tell them! "


" Servant! "


" Yes, sir !"


" Bill in her ! "


" This is Mr ! "


" Wear this! "


" good ! "


Jihan, accidentally saw this food bill. The woman was so surprised, she closed her mouth.


" Eh baby, what's wrong with you? "


" O God, is that not wrong ? "


" What the hell? "


" It's so expensive, so it's millions, O Allah! "


" Geez, baby, it's this ordinary. It's not too expensive, though. This is standard, don't worry. Anyway, this for the wife is wrong to please her own wife ? "


Jihan, look at the husband's face.


" No, but...! "


" Sssst, get rid of the word but that, yes. I'm lazy to debate with you, tired of Jihan! "


" Yes, I'm sorry! "


Jihan, approaching her husband, embraces the spoiled husband's arm.


" I'm sorry, nothing. Oh yeah, we're going to the clothes shop. Your clothes, that's it. I'm sorry, but now I'm buying you clothes. Then, buy jewelry too ! "


" Not to ! "


" I don't accept rejection! "


Jihan, pout her lips.


" Alright ! "


Anxious bisma, peeping at the wife's cheek. Because, afraid of being reprimanded in public, yes kiss lips. They are like a normal married couple. Both are just contract pairs.


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