Duda Boss

Duda Boss
Chapter 5



"He's Mr. Danu's son when he met at the party. Also just this morning."


"Sir Danu's, one of the shareholders in our office, isn't he?" ask Gea.


"Yes, he was at the meeting, replacing his father who could not attend."


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Time has shown at 19:30 As promised Doni will pick up sinta at 20:30 The rest of the time, Sinta used to check his appearance.


Wearing a pastel-colored knee-length dress sent by Doni, do not forget the matching colored shoes. Sinta's straight hair was left unraveled.


There's a message coming in from Doni on Sinta's device. Doni reported that, he was waiting in front, then Sinta immediately rushed out.


Doni looked at Sinta for a long time. It seemed, she was fascinated with the beauty of love tonight. Tall body and white skin, matching the clothes he was wearing.


Soon, Doni opens the door for Sinta. Before Sinta realized, that Doni was stunned by Sinta's appearance.


"Actually, where are we going, sir?"


ask Sinta, when the car starts to run.


"Home old man, I."


"For?" ask sinta, hurry.


"Actually, I'd like to ask for your help. Mama wants me to bring a prospective ghost, if not I will be paired with a friend's child, Mama."


"Then?" Sinta started to worry a little.


"I want to ask for your help, be my pretend girlfriend."


"What!"


Doni's words just now, make Sinta shok.


"please. I don't want to be betrothed" please Doni.


"Sir! I'm not ma,"


"Your salary, I doubled," cut the doni quickly.


Hope the offer works.


"Alright, if you force."


Fuck up! Women if money problems, must be fast connection. Doni sneersΒ 


in heart.


"Your job is to be my girlfriend, just in front of my parents and siblings."


"That's easy. I am very good at acting. I, once champion of the Drama race between classes." Sinta was proud.


Doni who heard wanted to laugh, but was undone.


"Well, if it's that easy you should act as natural as possible."


Sinta just nodded.


The road tonight is pretty good. It did not take long, Doni and Sinta had already arrived at the luxury residential area. The gate of a tall and sturdy house, welcoming the arrival of Sinta and Doni. When setting foot in the courtyard of the house, Sinta was made to gap, looking at the luxurious and large house in front of her.


"Sir, I'm a little groggy!" said Sinta, before entering Doni's house.


"Hold my hand! And remember. When inside, don't call me, sir! Understood?"


The girl nodded. Although a little hesitant, Sinta finally complied.


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Sinta and Doni, walk into Doni's parents' house. The first place, which Sinta passed by was the living room. In the living room there is a large sofa, which surrounds a glass table and there is a crystal chandelier on it.


After that, it headed towards the living room where the Doni family was gathering. There is also a sofa and a large flat-screen TV.


"Assynnya!"


Doni said his greetings, stopping the activities of his family who were chatting in the guest room.


"Glamma!" answer them in unison.


"When did you come, baby? Why didn't you call Mama before you arrived?"


"Just now, Ma."


Afterwards, Doni kisses Papa and Mama's hand followed by Sinta.


"Well, K


you're so pretty. What's your name, son?"


Praise Sita, Mama Doni.


"Love, Aunt."


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Pak Diharja's wife is still very beautiful, even at the age of five. Likewise, with Mr. Diharja, still dashing, even though his hair is already bleached. Doni's face may have come from his father, as they are very similar.


"Come, we'll just eat!" take Mr. Diharja."


After that, they went to the dining room. Sinta can feel, the atmosphere of this family is very warm.


"So, how long have you been dating?" ask Mr. Diharja.


"One month, Pa!" doni replied, chewing food."


"Well, you don't want to be introduced to your best friend's child. Try to be honest with Mama, definitely will not be forced!" gerutu Pak Diharja's.


"Already! Now Mama is very happy, Doni wants to bring his girlfriend here," said aunt Sita with a smile.


"Meaning, we just have to wait for the news when Doni married Sinta," said Mr. Diharja.


Sinta and Doni who were drinking, immediately choked, heard Mr. Diharja's words just now.


"Well, you guys seem to be a match, choking can be compact," said Sita.


Sinta who heard Sita's words was only a head-scalp.


"We've only been dating for a month, Pa. It seems, too rushed," said Doni.


"As far as you guys are! But, Papa wants you not to date for long," suggested Mr. Diharja.


"Mama, too, agreed," interrupted Sita "Sinta tonight sleeping at the aunt's house, huh?" pinta Sita with a little bit of a squeeze.


"But, I have to work tomorrow Auntie."


"Stupid one day is okay, can't it be Don?"


Sita turned to face Doni with slightly bulging eyes, for Doni to agree to her request.


If so, no one can ban Sita. Doni replied, "Yes..."


"You're sleeping in my sister's room, Doni. It's next to the room, Doni. Later Aunt inter, all Aunty choose clothes to sleep tonight."


"No need to bother, Auntie. I'm not feeling good"


"It's okay, don't hesitate. Doni's older sister, also rarely goes home," continued Mr. Diharja.


After she finished eating, Sinta helped Bi Mimi clean the table. Bi Mimi is a Household Assistant in the Doni family. There are four Household Assistants, including Security.


"Come, Aunt show me your room," asked Aunt Sinta "Some, let Bi Mimi clean up."


After that Sinta followed Sita's footsteps up. While Doni and Mr. Diharja continue the chat in the middle room.


"This is sister's room, Doni," Sita's aunt.


After entering Sinta circulated the view around the room, his eyes were fixed on a large photo frame, inside which there was a photo of a beautiful woman.


"As, ever seen," muttered Sinta.


"You must have seen it at


magazine," said Aunt Sita "she's a model," continued aunt sita.


"Beautiful, like aunty," praised Sinta.


"You should not be too praiseworthy, later aunt forget the land," said Aunt Sita while choosing clothes in the wardrobe.


"It's wear, then rest."


"Did you rarely come home, Auntie?" ask Sinta.


"She just came home yesterday, because she's busy at home for a few days."


"Tante must be very lonely, because at home with just, Mr. Diharja."


"Then from that, immediately married to Doni. So you can accompany aunt."


Sinta simply replied with a smile.


Aunt Sita and Mr. Diharja are very good, he feels guilty for lying.


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"Then, auntie's out, yeah. Aunt is sleepy too."


Sinta just nodded while smiling.


After that, Aunt Sita came out of the room and closed the door.


Sinta rushed to change clothes, and immediately went to sleep because her eyes were heavy.


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In a different room, Doni was thinking about what his father said earlier.


Be married? Does he want to? As for me, I have never expressed my feelings. It seems, it will be heavier too, considering there is a son of Mr. Danu who seems to like Sinta. I better go to sleep, thinking about this problem my head gets dizzy.


At midnight, Sinta woke up thirsty. With his eyes still sleepy, he went down to the kitchen to get some drinking water. After drinking, he returned to the room.


Climbing the stairs lazily, Sinta headed towards the second floor, where the room she occupied was located.


"Why is this room so comfortable?" muttered Sinta, before returning to sleep.


With a slightly dark room condition, because it is only illuminated by sleeping lights. Making Sinta not realize, that she entered the wrong room.


Just like someone who sleeps next to love, too sound, to make him not aware there is someone sleeping next to him.


The sun is still shy to show itself. While two people who are in the same blanket, still close their bodies in a position to hug each other.


'Why is this bolster so convenient, did you replace it with a new model?' Doni spoke in his heart.


Sinta who was also comfortable, started to close the embrace.


"This roll is very fragrant."


Sniffing Doni's neck, which he thought was bolting.


Realizing the bolster she hugged twitched, Sinta began to open her eyes.


When he first opened his eyes, all he saw was the figure of a man who made his day full of surprises.