MY NAIVE COOK

Staring at my reflection on the rare view(car mirror), I sighed deeply.

Having had several failed relationships with the just concluded being the worst and my mum’s endless failed set ups, I decided never to get myself involved in any commited relationship for now.

I just want to focus on running my company and living my life to the fullest without much stress from anyone outside my family.

I am the only male child amongst five children of the family and I must say it’s been a whole lot.

Good enough i don’t even live with the rest my family, I live in my own house, far away from them.

I just hope my mum wouldn’t bother me anymore with more set ups, her ladies are always the worst!

“Calling upon the devil…” I muttered as my mum’s call came in.

What again!

“You are at home now right”? She asked.

“Not yet, mum don’t tell me you…..” She ended the call before I could make a complete sentence.

I am just so tired of this woman!, what is she scheming this time.

A text came into my phone.

“Someone is waiting for me at home”? I mumbled as I read the last line of the text.

I am obviously not expecting anyone at home and my mum only fixes dates.

She promised she wouldn’t do that anymore.

Where’s this from and who exactly is waiting for me?

Starting up the car, I drove home with mixed feelings.

Who the heck is that?

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