Neighbor With Duda

Chapter 7 Neighbors With Duda

[Kan😎 impact]

[It's not fair ! You humiliated me in front of neighbors 😒]

" Aunty wonder, you are like a child.If Aunt had not seen you wet, would have laughed by the people who saw you," Fortunately there was a Auntie, got into her car, he said, if you don't know where to bring your face.

" Weird ! Cook Raka, play soap with you ..." stared at me with eyes squeaking not too sure sign.

" Yes because we had fun with the best graduate of the exam ah, lupain aja Tan," there's no way I'd say it's the work of the widower, it's better to use the name Raka for a while.

" All right Aunt accept your excuse" he said.

Seeing Aunty with clothes that lack material, does not fade her beauty even though menor make up still maintain her appearance, with sharp eyes .

" Did you see an aunt like that, it's still normal, right?"

I was caught in the dark.

" Yes Tan, it's still normal. Seeing Aunty more beautiful so that it became the attention of many people," made her happy, looking at others.

Then I looked at me . " Why Tan ?"

Aunty sighed looking at me again, occasionally staring to the side with a stirring of her drink.

" Why don't you go home? It's been a long time not visiting Aunty if not Aunty who wants to see you first, after all Aunty already considers you her own biological child even though you're Aunt's nephew but, Auntie does not want to happen to you Za. Understand for your good too, pliss.. Za.." She wiped her tears.

My aunt rarely cries, out there she is always firm, arrogant, cynical for those who do not recognize her. A little claustrophobic seeing her cry could not bear, however she remained a second mother after my biological mother, who had cared for and cared for me until now.

Until willing to become a second wife to seek refuge under someone's power, such as out sometimes crocodiles into the tiger cage.

My eyes heat up if given the unfair conditions for me and Auntie, don't cry Za. Remember ! There's Aunt on the side, show that you're strong, tough not to give up easily and keep smiling.

Staring at the table, jerking his breath slowly saw Auntie no longer crying other than begging to come back.

I smilingly held onto Aunt's hand, staring at her gently wiping the remaining corners of her tears, giving her the strength that all was well. I don't want him to worry too much, I can take care of myself.

" His..Tante is ugly when crying, it's not my aunt," I pretended to squander.

" I want my Aunt who is firm, sharp when educating her not to cry easily under any circumstances. Don't be the enemy's weakness," Auntie was upset.

" Your base ! Can't make Aunt happy or sad huhh !" His words haughtily wore his glasses back, staring at me sharply.

I folded my hands in my chest staring at Auntie no less sharp and cynical, for some reason I suddenly wanted to shoot someone who had dared to take advantage of our situation.

" Tighten yourself ! If you are not ready to go home papa, the door is always open for you baby, take care of yourself well ..Tante hope you can take refuge under the power of the Widow, " made me frown.

" Do you mean Auntie?"

" Once, you'll know for yourself !"

I don't want to involve anyone else, it's enough trouble to be a headache. I don't know why one day I have to face the Duda in what order, just my gut feeling a little unsettled.

I flicked my hands into the air, sipped a drink until it ran out.I came home with what, while Auntie had come home, hadehhhh.

Looking at all this interpreter who knows anyone who knows, mumpung again himself.

Like I know someone whose neutrals are constantly pointing at me, with smiling eyes teasingly like looking for prey.

" Hey, sweet alone ?" Blink one of his eyes.

" Hay, what's brondong here?"Not answering I asked.

" Remark here, pass by uh accidentally see a beautiful angel," his smile held both hands.

He was a friend of Raka's on the beach back then.

" I'm not a sight to be seen at any time, dong."

He pulled the corner of his lips." You are the most beautiful sight to me" she wrote.

Making me want to vomit, I jerked my breath in annoyance against this snot boy. Scratching your head does not itch.

" Dear what are you doing with her ?"

Uhukk !

Pinched his waist slightly so tight that he pouted.

" How dare you pinch me, later I can not reply nahan," he whispered.

It was as if our eyes were very romantic.

I stood looking at him pretending to be sulking.

" Haisy.Why so long pick me up anyway ! I waited a long time" I sulked around his arm occasionally wiping it and smiling at the brondong.

" I'm sorry dear was jammed," he rubbed his head gently.

Awas Duda dare to take the opportunity in narrowness, sprain me in the heart, brondong just dumbfounded looking at us with his head shaking and screeching.

" Oh yes, let's go home," pulled his hand away from Brondong.

" Dong, I'll see you first" said my ex.

" Yes beware" the brondong gave kiss bye from afar with a flirtatious smile.

The widower who saw it too, continued to get me far into the car with annoyed anger.

Dum !

The car door was closed hard to make me wonder to stare at him. Bizarrely.

" What is it ?!"

I just blinked my shoulders, looking ahead accidentally looking to the side where the brondong in front of the restaurant door waved his hand.

The widower who noticed him gave the bogeman through his hand to the brondong, he did not care about whistling himself ..haduhh you brondong look for because of it.

I hold Duda's hand to go home, he who knows the gas stamp.

" Dud Duda don't be fast, I haven't been married yet the first night, haven't had any suuami family children .." I'm slow at the end because the car has stopped.

Looking towards her was folding up her sleeves, releasing three buttons of clothes staring into my face.

I blinked innocently at her behavior what else she was doing, then approached.

" What else is not ?" Ask approaches.

I bit my lip, confused what to say. Getting closer .

" Eh, kiss hah ..," I shut my mouth reflexively, say what I was.

Shaking is not what it means, the closer I close my eyes who knows the Duda away but, unexpectedly.

" Uuhh, the gemesnya arrived at the same tease brondong.ganjen, keselnya.kamnya.kam you can not be combined or menggainnya by anyone other than me," the Duda continued to pinch both cheeks between wanting to get angry, "you can not be menggombalin, upset or wanting to devour people alive.

Imagining it I blinked myself, shaking my head no ! I don't want to be a victim of the widower, it could be dangerous.

Or the possessed widower no no ! I can't, I have to think of a way to keep the widower from pinching my cheek again.

Hugging him rubbed his chest. " O shethan or devil come out you from the lonely widower.don't disturb him even though he is still alone.fiuhhh," I blew his chest, face and stopped blowing when he wanted to blow in his eyes .

Cups !

Straight away the Duda took the opportunity to steal my lips, I hit his chest hard and then he let go.

" O Shaytan bin salabin–"

" Diamm !"

I who was shocked moved away from him, stared at him timidly anxious.

" What a look !"

The Duda took a breath staring at me again then smiled, I was anxious to get out of the car in a panic afraid of being eaten alive by the strange Duda.

" Pliss don't eat me. .. I want to get out why in the lock," my sprain hit the door of the car in a panic saw a grin on the widower's lips.