Pursuing the Love of Mr. Duda

Baby Gill's

Tari and Tama are still in the dress shop. They are in a buying and selling transaction, after some debate.

Not far from where they were, there was someone who monitored every movement of the couple.

A man behind a mannequin in action with his smart phone. He captured images of every move of Tari and Tama.

Seeing the couple coming out of the store, the stalker followed his second step. Suddenly the stalker man's phone rang. Immediately he lifted her up so that her motion was unknown.

"Hello boss."

"Have you done the job I commanded you to do?" ask the woman across there.

"It's the boss, now the man and the girl are at the fast food stall."

"Good! You follow them until the man returns home."

"Good, Boss. For all their activities I will send them along with their photos via email." The man put his phone in his pocket as soon as the call was over.

Forty minutes later, Tama and Tari had already finished their meal. The two men decided to return home because the day began in the afternoon.

The road was quite a tiger, making their journey towards the house become a little choked up. Until it takes longer than usual to arrive at the Batara residence.

Tama's iron horse entered the courtyard, because the gate had been opened by their guards.

A black car drove away from Batara's residence as Tama and Tari arrived at her home.

Elsewhere Dawn was listening to Tio's explanation of someone who was also following the couple.

"Do you know who's tailing my girl?" ask Dawn.

"Yes I know, sir. She is Tama's mother-in-law from his late wife Manda."

"That shit!!! Is he mean to be evil?" Dawn kicked off her desk.

"From some of the information I got from the maid in the house, Manda's mother once slapped and insulted the lady, Mister," explained Tio.

"Damn it! How dare he hurt my girl. Tio, hire someone to protect Dance. Don't let him hurt anything, or you know the consequences."

"Good, Sir." Tio looked down respectfully.

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Tama and Tari entered the house, it looks like Una is playing with Mbak Ijah. Mama and Papa Tama are enjoying dinner.

"You don't eat?" ask Papa Adam.

"No, Pa. Tari sama— em sama Tama has eaten outside," replied Tari. The girl remembered her husband's words on the way home. That, he didn't need to call 'Sir'. Just call a name. And Tari would call her husband 'my lion' only when they were both.

"Oh yes, Tam. Mama's got to buy some herbal medicine for you, before going to bed to drink."

Tama who was tired just answered her mother's words with a nod of the head.

Suddenly the man remembered the thing he bought at the mall. Tama immediately approached her son who was playing in the tv room.

"Una, Papa bring something you want." Tama gave a paper bag containing the goods of his choice.

Dari watched Una who opened the toy parcel enthusiastically.

"What is this, Pa? Una didn't ask for a dummy."

"That's a baby girl, baby," Tama replied.

Dance who saw that patted her eel. In Tari's heart asked, Mr. Tama did not know or did divert it with the item.

"No! This isn't baby gill. It's a doll, baby gill it can belgelak and bicala." The boy puffed his cheeks.

"Who says he can't talk, here Papa shows." Tama crouched down and pressed a button on the doll's body.

The baby doll laughed and moved like a real baby.

Mbak Ijah who was beside Una could only hold back his smile. The woman knew what her employer's son wanted.

"Dear Ones, don't sulk dong. Later no longer beautiful, "persuade Tari.

"But ... Una wants a sister who is shanty like Una." The boy's face looked gloomy.

"believe me. If Una was diligent in praying, God would surely give a syantik dedek to Una."

Aruna's eyes, which had been staring in disappointment, now became sparkling. Tama who witnessed the scene in front of him could only sigh deeply.

"Yeah, you accompany Una to sleep, today do not sleep with Papa and Mama," said Mama Widi approached her granddaughter.

"Why Oma?" ask the Gembil Boy.

"What's wrong, unfortunately Oma." Mama Widi rubbed the top of her grandson's hair gently.

"This don't forget to drink, there you go to the room, rest!" exclaim Mama Widi gave a bottle containing herbal medicine to the Son.

Tama and Tari could only go down the middle-aged winita's words. They climbed the stairs to enter the room.

Arriving at the room, Tari asked the Husband about the drink given by Mama Widi.

"What's that drink for? Can dance turn it off? It looks good."

"So, if you want to get your glass."

"Amsyong deh, one mouth is okay, besides it's anu .. that, we're already like this." Dance pursed her hands together, then moved them so that the two sides met.

Tama let out a long sigh, the man gave a bottle containing a drink that his mother said was herbal medicine to the Wife. "Now! Drink up, I take a shower."

Dance received the drink happily, she turned the bottle cap to the right. Once the bottle cap is open, Dari smells a drink that is really similar to the parent smell of turmeric.

"Em .. smells good, try ah."

Glek .. glek ..

Dance sipped a drink in her hand. "Hua, yummy. There's no bitterness at all." Dance leaves half of the contents of the yellow drink that was fully filled. He put the bottle on the nightstand.

After twenty-five minutes passed, Tama came out of the bathroom. Her eyes narrowed looking at the body of the unsettled moving Dance with a flushed face.

"It's hot huh, My Lion please lower the Ac temperature. This hot dance, where's the gatel again." Dance rubbed her body without looking at the Husband.

"What's your sableng why?"

"Don't know, abis drinking it's a heat dance. Cobain gih."

Instead of being suspicious, Tama even sipped ith drinks to the toilet. "It feels good." Praise the man.

"My lion .. ," call Dance. The girl felt a strange turmoil as her eyes stared at the body of her husband who was not wearing clothes. There was only a white towel wrapped around her husband's waist.

"Huh ..why is it getting hotter," complained Tari. He felt so hot and itchy too.

"H-hey, sableng boy what are you doing! Don't open it so, go take a shower!" Tama prevented Tari from taking off her own clothes.

The girl ignored her husband's words. In the blink of an eye, Tari had already undressed and dumped her just now.

Gluey!

Jakun Tama up and down looking at the scenery in front of him.

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Sttt, othor's hiding in the corner. If it starts, othor to know. Do not be noisy, readers, will be found out Mr. Tama.