
"meaning?" Again the compact brothers asked, the widow's appeal that Ardhan uttered attracted their attention.
Meysa, wife of Amir, a distant relative of Mama Shofi. The 29-year-old woman had to be the widow of one child, Amir who was a soldier died in an accident. Now, Meysa became a single parent for approximately 5 years and during that time she also lived with Amar's parents.
Actually Meysa is one of the women who really take care of her company. Although she is a young businessman, beautiful, graceful but she has no intention of remarrying.
But his principles changed when two years ago, family arisan in the moment of Eid al-Fitr, he began to open up by serving family members to be close to Alan.
Naturally at that time, some aunt and mother-in-law Meysa betrothed Alan to Meysa, because Amar was so close to Alan. The nature of both is almost similar, and most of all, Meysa's little daughter named Cecilia is very close to Alan. A 4-year-old girl who never knew the affection of a father, grew up to be a beautiful and chatty girl. He was always waiting for Alan. Indeed, usually Alan and the family of Aunt Sita meet during Eid alone, understandably busy family.
"Hi's beautiful." Alan's greeting to Cece, Cecilia's calling. "Here's kiss Uncle first." Alan put his cheek on Cece's face.
Cup
The cute girl kissed Alan's cheeks with a happy laugh.
"Uncle Lan Lan, mommy said now I can call uncle daddy." Babe the cute girl, her round eyes looked cute as she blinked.
Alan turned to Meysa, who was sitting some distance from Cece. Alan's gaze suddenly made him misbehave, and he just smiled stiffly. The woman also had no idea what her daughter was talking about with Alan.
"Cece is beautiful, still call Uncle. I'd pity daddy Amar if Cece calls Uncle Alan with daddy." Alan reasoned that, because he also realized Meysa had shown that he wanted to be closer to Alan more than a family relationship, because almost every day the woman sent a message, although it still smelled of business.
Basa is stale indeed, and Alan never responds too deeply, he only gives a thumb emoticon when Meysa tells him about the smooth running of his business.
Once upon a time, Meysa asked about the news of mama shofi, repaid ala perfunya by Alan, uh even the persistence, as a result of Alan's carelessness, better ignore, even, moreover, he did not want to give another woman the opportunity to enter the private life of Alan, his heart had chosen Nadya.
"Ce, would you like to know a beautiful angel?"
"Mau, Uncle. Where's where?"
"Here ride uncle's back!" Alan squatted down so Cece could get on his back.
"Sa, I brought Cece inside ya." Pamit Alan, because the condition of the house is crowded again, a lot of traffic, worried Meysa looking.
"Yes, Mum." Meysa replied with a smile.
Mas?????
Alan only frowned, since when did Meysa call him that. Usually he just calls Alan, wow.
Alan walked into the living room, no Nadya and the young papa-mama candidates there. He also went to the kitchen, because they could be sure there accompanied Naila who snacked on fruit, he thought.
"Darling, know this beautiful girl." Alan said when he found Nadya sitting alone in the gazebo, near the pool. He was playing mobile. Alan immediately dropped Cece.
"Hi, onty Nadya's name." Sapa Nadya was friendly by reaching out to Cece, and aligning her height with the toddler.
Cece just looked at Nadya alone, not daring to accept Nadya's hand. Indeed, he was given the same message Oma and Mama not to get acquainted with strangers.
"Eh. This is the beautiful angel Uncle said to you, baby." Said Alan while stroking Cece's hair. Persuading Cece to shake hands with Nadya.
"Father.sih, Mas. Lebay calls it that." Nadya protested with a shy blush.
"So Onty's a good guy?" tanyanya polo's.
Alan and Nadya nodded, and before long Cece salim on Nadya. "Printer's son." Praise Nadya sincerely, while stealing a kiss on the cheek of the toddler.
"The whole thing is also dong." Pinta Alan spoiled.
"No macem-macem." Nadya answered, but Alan only chuckled. Alan lifted Cece's small body into the gazebo, joined Nadya as well.
"Onty if you call Uncle Alan what?" ask Cece while playing a game on Alan's phone.
"Ehm.sometimes sir, sometimes Mas. That's Cece?" Alan smiled, looking at the interaction of the two. Nadya is friendly and easy going, it looks immediately comfortable Cece nearby.
"Ah.no, Nad. I'll call Uncle." Alan protested anxiously.
"Oh...why are you told to call daddy, where is Cece's daddy?" Nadya asked regardless of Alan's martial act. Okay....Nadya should not be angry, just because of the babbling toddler he should not think things. Moreover, Ardhan said, Cecilia from birth has been left by her father.
"Daddy Amar is already in heaven, said mommy ran out of Uncle Lan so daddy Cece, so Cece can be stuck together with Daddy. Isn't it Uncle?"
Nadya just nodded her head, while smiling wryly, fate let alone this. Alan rattled Cece's babble, but Meysa was on the hunt. The beautiful woman walked gracefully, towards them.
"I'll go first, yeah. Fear of disturbing." Nadya was about to get off the gazebo but Alan blocked her arm.
"Here alone, Meysa just take Cece doang maybe." Guess Alan, and hope it's Meysa's goal. Nadya's sour raiment since Cece's babble was quite obvious.
Jealousy then? Can Alan laugh happily? Nadya darling........
"Hi, what's playing again, Mas?" meysa asked softly, her gaze instantly fixed on Alan, even ignoring the whereabouts of her daughter and Nadya. Cih.....Tabar charm Buk???
Seeing Meysa's appearance, Nadya was sure that anyone who looked at her would be fascinated. Her beautiful face was like Shireen Sungkar, calm, looking very graceful.
"Just have a chat." Alan answered who saw it briefly and then glanced at Nadya. Duh ..makin sullen sodara.
"Eh....What's this kid's name?" ask Meysa for pleasantries. He chose to sit near Alan without permission. Dib.sucks.
"Not Ma'am, Mommy, but Onty Nadya."
Meysa laughs at the criticism from the princess, she menoel tiny nose Cece, anxious. "Oh..Nadya, I'm Meysa, Cece's mommy." Sapa Meysa was friendly, extending her hand towards Nadya.
"Yes, Mother. Hello to you." Reply Nadya is friendly, she displays a cheerful smile. In any case he must maintain attitude, especially this is not his territory.
"Your brother, Mas?" meysa Fishing.
"No, wife-to-be." Alan replied firmly. Nadya blushing. This time he was very happy to be called a future wife, and soon he agreed in his heart.
"Well..welcome, well.failed dong PDKTku, Mas." Meysa chirps pitched spoiled, either just guyonan or serious which clearly Nadya immediately showed her flat face.
"By the way, if you want to be second."
Alan's intention was just a fad, because to his knowledge women would not want to be number two. But unfortunately, for Nadya Alan's speech was serious, he considered Alan would be polygamous. There is no joke when it comes to matters of the heart.
"Well.can-can." Sahut Meysa is excited
"No, Ma'am. Mr. Alan joked, I'm just his employee at the office, I happen to be Naila's sister, Ardhan's wife." Alan spontaneously looked at Nadya sharply. Nadya accidentally hides Alan's relationship from Meysa. Not too much looks Meysa's true nature.
"Oh..your thinking is not funny know, don't be too busy making people's children. Not good." Meysa said as she slapped Alan's arm. It looks like they are.
"Mommy, Cece will pee, anterin."
"Come on, mommy's son, I'll go in first." Pamit Meysa later. The two were still silent after Meysa had already moved away from their sight.
"Honey, I----"
"I go in first, I want to pray ashar." His tone continued and ogah looked at the handsome face of his husband.
"You jealous?"
Nadya frowned, "Jealous? Why?" the question is strong-willed, the habit of a woman who is tickled about her feelings.
"I don't have anything with Meysa."
"Although there are also no pa-pa times, Mas. Can yellow janur has not curved, Mas Alan is still public property." Nadya's great-grandson with her sweet smile, forced. Alan knew, Nadya was angry, he let Nadya into the house.
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