Ambassador & Yumna

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Duta's words were enough to stab Yumna in the chest. Little, short, clear but quite has such a profound meaning.

Yumna finished her dinner with Duta because after this they will go to the house of Mr. Candra and Maheswari's mother.

"Where in the office today, brother?" yumna asked suddenly. The ambassador has been silent and has not spoken. Better Yumna ask how her work in the office this first day.

"good. It's very pleasing. His friends are kind and polite and friendly. They are not arrogant and help each other" said Duta slowly.

"Om Vishnu? Brother Daddy's friend, how's the guy?" ask Yumna to the Ambassador.

"Ekhemm is good too. Today we did not meet for long. Brother came waiting for him to come and then introduced himself and introduced in the whole office then taught what you should do and he went somewhere," said Duta told me about today slema aberada in the office.

"Ohh. Maybe Om Vishnu is busy outside meeting clients. His name is also the boss" Yumna said in a statement.

"It could be," the ambassador replied briefly, then finished the rest of the meal and brought the dirty dishes back.

Yumna tidied up some dishes that still had food on the dining table shelf and ready to meet up soon not too late.

"Dear ready?" call the Ambassador from the front who has been waiting for Yumna.

"So Sister," replied Yumna while carrying a plastic bag containing cakes that will be made as a hand for the Candra and Maheswari families.

"That's pretty. Whose wife is it?" said Duta menjwil chin Yumna.

"Get up" said Yumna pinching Duta's arm.

"Ac .. Pain dear.so often nyubit yes," said Duta immediately kissed Yumna's cheek until the girl misbehaved and blushed on her cheek.

Although it has become a husband and wife market. Getting such treatment still feels stubborn.

The ambassador immediately clasped Yumna's hand tightly and led her girl towards the house ak Candra. These two lovebirds have stood in front of the porch door and pressed the entrance bell that is in the door dpean one time.

Mr. Candra is seen walking towards the front door and opening the living room door. The middle-aged man smiled with sincerity and invited Yumna and Duta to come inside.

"Sign in please. Nak ...," said Mr. Candra as he scratched his half-bald head recalling the name of Duta, the tenant of his pavilion.

"Muta Sir. Name says Duta, and this is my wife, Yumna," said Duta clarified the status of his relationship.

"Ohhh. Ambassadors. Right, Vishnu many stories about you yesterday. What need is it? Come please come in" said Mr. Candra to Duta and Yumna.

Yumna and Duta entered the mansion and luxury owned by Mr. Candra and Bu Maheswari.

"Ma ... There is an Ambassador. Here first," said Mr. Candra to call his wife who was inside.

"Yes for a moment" the reply from Bu Maheswari sounded so loud.

Yumna was already sitting on one of the sofas right next to Duta. His gaze was right on one of the figurines that contained a photo of his family.

The ambassador himself was busy talking to Mr. Candra. Before long Maheswari came out with a large tray that would be placed on the guest table and served two warm drinks seeta snacks for the guests of the pavilion.

"so repot. We both hanay for a moment, Mom. This is a little by - by, Yumna bought it when she came home from college earlier," said Yumna honestly.

"Owhhh ... Thank you, dear," Maheswari told Yumna.

Maheswari sat next to her husband and responded to Duta's story while occasionally smiling meaningfully at Yumna. There are things that Maheswari seems to want to reveal personally with Yumna.