Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10, Chapter 11
Chapter 12. What a surprise-z-z!!!
Continued...
After a while, the pizza delivery guy rang the doorbell, followed by Slavka. Always hungry, but a genius programmer entered the apartment and sniffed - from the kitchen came a very appetizing aroma. Slava made a dash for it, but was stopped rather unceremoniously by max.
– Wash your hands first, you are a kind of glutton!
Slava did not argue, but quickly went to the bathroom, washed his hands and even washed his face. Then he went to the kitchen, where two huge pizzas were on the table - one with ham, cheese, and tomatoes, and the other was sweet and fruity. Everything that Slavka liked. It was only after a while that he noticed that he was the only one eating the Goodies, and that max was sitting across from Him, watching him with a smile.
– Why aren't you eating? It's delicious! Can I have a couple more bites?
– At least you can eat it all, I'm not sorry, – Maxim laughed. – I'm worried...
– Don't be afraid, bro, we'll break through, - Slava muttered with a full mouth – everything will be the best, I promise you!
– Well, we'll wait and see, – Maxim smiled. – In the meantime, tell me if you're making any progress. Did you at least find out what area of the city she lives in?
– No, it didn't work, I'm sorry. Perhaps, after today's meeting, something will become clear. By the way, do you think it makes sense for us to come to the cafe half an hour earlier? I brought a small bug with me, maybe I can attach it to the underside of the countertop?
– What's the point? We're not going to stay there too long. Let's get acquainted, sit for a while, order something light, like desserts and drinks, and go for a walk around the city? The agreement with Pelagia was this. I hope you won't be too hungry by then, – Max laughed as he watched Slavka deftly finish off the pizza – less than half of each of them was left. – Where do you fit so much?"
– Are you sorry? What a great friend. – Slava, suddenly offended, was indignant.
– Yes, it's not a pity, eat as much as you want! I'm going to check my e-mail, just in case there's a message. And you can at least bring yourself some tea, it's not good to eat on dry bread.
Maxim went into the room and turned on his laptop. There was a letter in the mail, but not from the person he expected – a friend who was asking for his advice about a deal. Max tried to focus on his problem, but couldn't. After writing to a friend that he would help him in the near future, he turned off the laptop and began to prepare for the long-awaited date.
Soon the friends were entering the Romantic rendezvous cafe. A smiling receptionist escorted them to their reserved table.
Slavka was deep in studying the menu served by the helpful waitress, and Maxim, without taking his eyes off the front door, froze in anxious expectation.
Suddenly the door opened abruptly, and a pretty little girl of five or six years old, with curly hair and a pretty pink airy dress, ran into the hall. With a cry of joy:
– Daddy-daddy, my dear, beloved, I finally found you! – she ran up to the dumbfounded Maxim, fearlessly climbed into his lap, and hugging his neck, clung to him with all her warm and tender body.
At this time, the front door opened again, and she entered the cafe, smiling... Pelageya and went to the table where the friends were sitting.
To be continued...