Neighbor With Duda

Chapter 11 Neighbor With Duda

Finally I am satisfied to also repay my heartache for persecuting my beloved beha, imagine until it is split in two again . Wonderful and ! What is the widower is still normal, cook wear soan. Never mind when with his wife first, such is his behavior, iss.amit-amit dahh.

Horrified that what I imagined was true, hiih turn.

Looking at his picture, there was a monk in the armpit, with hair as disheveled as a madman. Tangled after I hit her with annoyance, haisy. Hihihi, funny . It'll be my ace if he gets to anything.

Drett !

Swiping screen hp turned out to be Maya, must have reached the bottom. " Yes Maya, oh okay. It's over, yes.again down . Alright."

Tut's.

Today I went to Maya's house, ate with her family while discussing the party later if there was less. Not a wedding party but, his 24th birthday party, even then only certain people were invited, he said.

I waved at Maya, then got into the car. " The more beautiful you are, Maya," she just smiled arrogantly.

" Yes, until many are in line."

Just like Duda, I just smiled wryly. Queuing, hemm. Why do I think like that, I am also not married even though I am only 22 years old.

" Why daydream, Za?"

" A-h, not really. Just dizzy," I said.

" Want to the hospital ?"

" Any, no need."

"Oohs. Bdw, Where are you going ? How come, look ?"

" You invited him ?"

" Yes there must be, Za. Special, for him. The first person I invited," her arrogance in a different smile made me frown. As if there was something.

" Why look at me like that, Za ?"

" Beautiful, suitable for the widower. What's more special, cieee there's a kasmaran with Duda," my god put her to shame.

Tittes.

We arrived at a gate opened by security guards. A 45-year-old woman was talking to someone, still looking pretty fresh. I smiled to myself, there was a warm feeling in looking towards her.

He once asked. " Have we ever met, I see in your eyes a longing saved ?"

I'm shaking. " Beautiful aunt, remembering me to my mother who had left," I replied with a smile.

" Look at you, remember me pa-"

"Maa, what do you say again ? Seriously, it looks?"

" Zaa, why bengong let's go in !" I smiled daydreaming to myself, shook my head and followed Maya's steps.

" Aunty..How are you ?" I hugged him with affection.

" Okay, you're getting sweeter by yourself" I smiled at you.

" Maa, your sweetest and most beautiful child number one !" Maya's heart would not accept if there was anything more beautiful than her.

What else if her mama says I'm beautiful or what, Maya must protest because she's more than that. Huhh, don't think about it with him. I think it's time to walk his attitude that will change, it's still the same do not want to lose.

"Why are you shaking your head, Za?"

" Ang, not Aunt."

Until silence enveloped us, who were preoccupied with each other's thoughts.

" Come on Za, add more food. Don't be shy, let you contain," said Aunty.

Makes me smile. " What are you, bargain mulu. If he wants it again, take it yourself !" Ketus om her husband Aunt, her father Maya.

Somehow I was surprised to see the behavior of Maya's father, who frankly showed dislike towards me, when I came here or just stopped by. When I first came, I was intimidated from head to toe. With a sharp look, he thought I was scared.

I just acted like I always did, as if I didn't know how she was behaving towards me. I think because status is not equivalent to her.

To divert his sharp gaze I busied myself with playing hp or helping aunt cook if Maya, do not want to be disturbed or want to be alone if her wish is finished.

" Mommy, stop. I'm just reminding you, let Za not hesitate if you want to add or what it does. Isn't that right, Za ?"

" Hehe, yes Aunt. No papa, I'm sorry if I make you a little uncomfortable," I replied with not too comfortable if om showed such an attitude.

Om jerked his breath in annoyance, food that had not yet run out. " I'm full, you guys go on," he said go first, if not in the mood to eat.

" I'm sorry, Za . Makes you uncomfortable," I just nodded and Auntie followed.

" I talked to my dad for a while, because I haven't discussed why I'm restricting people, yet" I just nodded.

Ting .

[Where are you?]

Scramble the phone in the bag, wipe the screen. I squinted, looking at a message.

Uh, what a tambet did the Duda ask me where, weird.

I ignored his message without any intention of replying.

Drett !

Look who's calling, it's the same guy.

[Why read, doang. Lift !]

Hiss, what else is Dud's plan. Why do you like to disturb people, jerk your breath with annoyance, look left to right quiet .

" Yes, what's wrong?"

" It's hard to pick up on the phone, why ?"

" Busy."

" My ass is knocking your cost, uh. Ehem ! Where are you now?"

" You went to my boarding house, huh ?"

" Where are you now!"

" In ru-mah, Maya."

" Send me the address, I'll pick up !"

Tut .

" E-h, nga-pain…."

Haisy..seenaknya just matiin, there need what Dud, until want to pick up here.

" I'm sorry, Za. Long time."

I just nodded and told her that the Duda was going to pick her up here, she was happy to hear suddenly the look on her face was a little unhappy.

" Why call you, why don't I ?"

Oh, I think why. It's just a phone thing, so it's like that. " Calm down, maybe the Duda thinks you're busy" he didn't think it was important his heart was happy to wait for the Duda.

" Oh yeah, Za. Later at the evening party, every guest must wear a mask. Let there be a difference, it'll be fun. While waiting for Dika to come, go to the mole we all buy her mask with a dress as well. What do you think?"

" Emmm, good idea too. I agree, as long as it makes you happy."

"Aaak, thank you Za," hugged her for a moment and improved her appearance adding a little powder, lipstick. To show the best against the widower.

I'm more busy with hp, than looking at appearances.

Titt tiit's.

Maya, run ahead first. Huhh, basic.

Go in front of the widower. He thinks I'm gonna grab a seat in front of what, not at all.

Maya, who spoke to Duda for the plan earlier was shopping. Even though I knew the widower looked at me once through the glass, I didn't bother.

Until I come back to pick up Raka, at least I'm not a mosquito. Duda was not too responsive to Maya's words or stories, at best.

" Ride, behind ."

" Okay, ready boss.kak Za, aaak kangennya," we hugged with the spoiled Raka, making us so attentive in front of the car that has not yet departed. I pushed Raka, even though her mouth was pouting.

" It can't be long, it's big. Remember the age" said I, who only smiled and scratched my head looking ahead.

Then Raka looked at me. " What's up ?"

Raka pointed out in front, I was surprised to see ahead. " As I've seen it but, who's got it? Kok is in the cow, " he said.

Instantly I widened my eyes, then turned towards Duda who was smiling with Maya and Raka laughing loudly. What else Maya had Vidio.