Pursuing the Love of Mr. Duda

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As soon as Fajar's luxurious iron horse left, Tama immediately regained her senses from her shock. And immediately block the Dance who wants to ride public transportation. However, a shout stopped the movement of his legs.

"Dance!"

The head of the girl called her name turned, she saw the Husband who was following her with a little run.

"Dec, so not this?" ask The Driver.

"M-I'm sorry, Wak." Dance is not riding public transport.

The girl did not want to make Tama increasingly grab the attention of people who were still around the campus stop, and ended up making people know that she was married to the lecturer of the public course. She may be blamed by her husband.

"Come with me!" Tama pulled his wife's hand without warning.

"Pak Tama, could not really jumpnya the real. Dance is not goat tau!" dance Protest with a body that almost staggered forward.

Tama turned her body, she stared at those irritated eyes. "We're afraid now!" tama's Decree.

"Eeeh ...," cried Tari.

Dari tries to hold her body from where she is standing, the girl pulls her arm so Tama can't pull it like a goat.

"Sir, this is still on campus! Do not let Mr. Tama get angry with Tari because the entire campus knows that we are husband and wife" said Tari, trying to resuscitate the man.

Apparently the speech at length times the width of Dance is not ignored by Tama. The heavy hand reached back to his wife's arm.

Many eyes were staring at them. In fact, unpleasant sounds began to be heard in Dance's ears.

Look tuh! That's a boga major kid!

Surely he deliberately seduced lecturers from other faculties.

Weepy! Must be a college chicken!

And many more, discordant voices that pervade the ears of Dance. Until they arrive at the lecturer-specific parking lot in the faculty of economics area.

"Eh, Mr. Tama. Go home with his nephew today," said one of the lecturers who was also in the parking lot.

Dahi Tama frowned in surprise, trying to remember when he recognized Tari as one of his relatives.

"Yes, Sir. I want to go home with my UNCLE." It was not Tama who greeted the lecturer, but Tari who did it.

The girl pressed the word 'uncle' on her sentence. Dance nodded her head politely as the lecturer got into the car, and waltzed away.

"Why can my friend talk like that?" tama asked before they entered his iron horse.

"At that time, just want permission from Mr. Tama," replied Tari casually.

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The two men got out of the car, as soon as they arrived in front of the house. Their return was greeted with a shrill voice of the boy who had been waiting for his parents.

"Mama, Papa!!!" Una yelling. Makes Tari worry, remembering the wound around her son's neck.

"Honey, don't scream" said Tari.

"Solly, Ma," the boy replied with a grimace, so that a row of white teeth belonged to Aruna.

"Here, Papa wants to carry you .. ," said Tama, stretching out her arms as she crouched down to lure the Child closer to her.

Una excitedly went into his Papa's sling. Dari reviews a happy smile, because he can see the happiness of two people he loves.

The little family went into their room. Una clapped his hands cheerfully. While Mama Widi and Papa Adam who pay attention to it, pray that the household of his son happy always.

"May Tama be able to accept Dance as a whole huh, Pa."

"Aamiin, they deserve happiness" said Papa Adam.

Upon arrival in the room, Tama dropped her daughter off on their bed. "I took a shower first? Or—" Tama's remark was instantly cut by his wife.

"Sir Tama is first."

The waltzing dance went to prepare the casual clothes that her husband would wear. The girl chose a blue dongker t-shirt, as well as white shorts.

The girl chuckles to herself remembering the incident that made Tama ashamed, her hand moving to retrieve the sacred object that belonged to her husband. And dance options, falling on the yellow triangle.

She came out of the room and put her husband's clothes on the bed.

"Ma, can Una get back here? You see, said Oma, Una can not be careless with Mama Papa, so that the baby gill always come."

Dancing scratching her nape that is not itchy, her in-laws love to poison Aruna's mind with her baby sister.

"Well, Papa is ready to take a shower, Una asked Papa yes, dear. Mama took a shower first," said Tari, leaving Una's question to Tama.

The man who had just come out of the bathroom was walking towards the bed, his eyes looking at his clothes that had been prepared by Dari. While Dari immediately waltzed into the bathroom to clean himself.

Tama took the clothes of choice Dance, he brought the clothes along into the dressing room. As soon as he entered the walk in closet, Tama's hands began to pull the sacred object that Tari slipped between her clothes and pants.

The man's eyes stared in dislike at the yellow triangle in his hand. He immediately threw away the sacred object that had bad memories and replaced it with another rectangular cloth.

As soon as Tama got to her bed, the Princess was already bombarding the man with the same question that the boy the kingpin had asked Dari.

"Of course, Una can sleep here. Papa's daughter wants a baby girl?" ask Tama about her son.

The boy nodded enthusiastically in answering the question of the Papa.

"Well, tomorrow you'll try to do it" replied Tama with a hand stroking the top of her son's head.

The dance that had just come out of the bathroom was curious about the Husband's answer. However, he tried to restrain himself from asking.

"Mama .. said Papa, Una can not be here," the boy told me.

Tama turned his head towards Tari, apparently the sableng boy was also asked the same thing by his daughter, the inner Tama monologue.

The little family began to join in on the same bed. Not needing a long time, Aruna was already asleep in their midst.

Seeing her sleeping daughter, Tama began to voice her thoughts that continued to swim in her head.

"We have to talk" said Tama, tilting her body.

"About?" tanya Dance.

"Our house!" tama Sahut. "What if we try to fix this relationship?"

Dance's heart skipped a beat, her husband's words that sounded like an offer were so thrilling.

"B-but how?" tanya Dari stammered.

"I will try to open this heart, and learn to accept the destiny that God has prepared."

With a slight hesitation Dance nodded her head.

"Well, Mr. Tama."

"Maybe you can replace that call with another one" Tama said.

"O-okay tomorrow Dance think."

The two of them lay back staring at the ceiling. Both are filled with different thoughts.

Dance in disbelief with what happened just now. While Tama thought about her promise with Mami Sun.

The day is getting late. However, the eyes of the dance do not go sleepy. Dance glanced at her husband who was asleep, suddenly she remembered the triangle of her choice.

The girl moved cautiously, her one hand coming into action. Dance held the waist of her husband's pants, and pulled the pants to peek.

"I thought so," lick Tari.

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Morning everything( ⁇ ³ ̄) ⁇ eh .. duh ouh, m-sorry, othor ketangsangkan Pak Tama so so so.