Pursuing the Love of Mr. Duda

Chased and Pursued

Nadia and Raihan again looked at his best friend who was trending topics in the department of culinary.

"Tar, you seriously do not want to publish your relationship with Mr Tama? ask Nadia.

Dance buzzed her head, she looked at her two best friends in turn. The woman did not answer Nadia's question and instead asked back.

"Why do they think that?"

Seen Nadia and Raihan who took a deep breath together, the two lovebirds chose to sit next to Tari. Nadia is on the right, Raihan is on the left.

"Said one of the class children, he saw you with Mr. Tama again in the couple's clothing store. Does anyone want to go to the dress shop?" said Raihan who was given a handshake by Tari.

"Aw! Sick monkey! Here the child thought my back was a mattress," Raihan's son rubbed his shoulder that felt hot.

Dance pat contains super strong super duper power, the woman did not waste the opportunity to vent her frustration, fortunately there was Raihan sitting next to her so she could channel that frustration through Raihan, she said, because there's no way he's ticking Nadia.

"It's not alay, but so sweet" said Tari casually.

"Huh? S-so sweet?" asked the two friends of Dance with dumbfounded mouth.

Dance answered her best friend's question with a nod of her head while closing her eyes and smiling proudly.

"Hmm, no wonder if the person is lo," muttered Raihan who can still be heard by Tari.

"Eitz! Don't zolimi my body again, Tar." Spontaneous Raihan stood up from his seat.

Seeing that Dari laughed widely, Raihan's reaction seemed to be a joke that tickled his first. While Nadia can smile with relief because she sees her best friend who is not easily shaken by the sneers of people.

"Dance, so really if you go with Mr. Tama there?" ask Nadia.

"Yeah, they're weird. I love taking care of people's lives, ck-ck-ck." Dance clucked by shaking her head.

"Yes the name is also detergent, Tar," said Nadia.

Raihan rolled his eyes lazily hearing Nadia's wrong speech. But the man chose not to correct for the peace and well-being of his shoulders and head.

"Not being a class, mending us hanging out. How's it?" Raihan raised his eyebrows.

The two women shook their heads simultaneously, both of them had different reasons. Dance planned to go see her father. And Nadia who chose to work early.

Raihan nodded in understanding, he knew the economic condition of Nadia. And the status of the dance is different.

"So, what's your condition now, Tar?" ask Nadia.

"It's better" replied Tari.

"I'm sorry, Tar. I can't look at your father yet." Nadia looked very excited about dance.

"His! Woles, what matters is his best prayer." Dance embraces her best friend's shoulder while smiling.

Eventually the three friends chose to return to the classroom to pick up their bags. Along the way, a cynical gaze unsheathed towards Dari.

A few words of disrespect were addressed to the petite woman.

"The women's base is not right, the face looks plain, originally wild," said one of the students who sat in the classroom.

"He! What is it like right? Kayak lo who every day hangs out at the night club while being met by a distended stomach?! Scream!" Berang Raihan, from earlier he could not bear to curse everyone who cornered Tari.

The female student was silenced with her hands clenched, don't ask Raihan where he knows. Of course, the man often visited his favorite place, but Raihan never influenced his two female friends with his bad habits.

The three people continued their steps, firmly Raihan became a shield for Tari when anyone started to open their voices.

Once they had taken her bag, Tari and her two best friends came out of the classroom still filled with julid people.

"Tar, you sure you don't want us to wait? Will be disturbed again with pests and kayak weeds," said Raihan.

"Yes, Dance. Mending went home with Raihan aja, rather than lo why-why," said Nadia who was also worried.

"Aman .. anyways I want to wait for Mr. Tama at the cafe sebrang noh! Jari Tari pointed to the cafeteria that was indeed close from their campus.

"Ready! Princess Mentari," Raihan replied with a respectful hand.

Now Tari lives alone, he chose to walk across to go to a cafeteria that is not so crowded, considering that this hour many students still have classes.

From a distance, a man in black clothes watched each dance move.

"Hello, sir. Miss Tari was crossing to the cafe in front of the campus," said the man told all the info about Dance.

"Okay, continue with your work! I'll be there soon. Don't let the witch's man hurt her!"

"Good, Sir."

Dance chose to sit inside, more precisely near the glass wall, so that her eyes could see the vehicle running around.

A cafe waiter of the same age as Tari gave a menu card. Because the stomach is still full, Tari just bought a glass of cold matcha.

While waiting for her order to arrive, Tari pulled out her mobile phone to contact her husband. As soon as the call was connected, the woman immediately greeted Tama.

"Hello my Lion, make it to the hospital?"

"So, but in a minute. There are still classes to be filled," said Tama.

"Yaudah deh, Dance is in the cafeteria across campus huh. It will be straight here," said Tari told her husband.

"OK," Tama said briefly.

Dancing put her hand-held phone on the table, she chose to enjoy a glass of coldly served Matcha. The woman played the straw that was on her finger.

He continued to squiggle the straw, tired of waiting without anyone he could talk to.

But, suddenly a very familiar voice startled Dance.

"Beauty alone."

"God! Brother Dawn ...."

Without being told, Dawn coolly pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Tari. The man stared at Dari's face intensely, making Dari less comfortable.

"Dance .. will you marry me?" said Fajar proposed to the woman who had become a resident in his heart.

Dance closed her mouth, she could not believe that the man in front of her was inviting her to marry without further ado.

"Bad Dawn must be kidding, right? Ha-ha-ha Brother is-there's aja." Dance tries to make sure that what Dawn says is just a joke.

"Sister wasn't kidding. So, will Tari—"

"Stop! Dari is married, Brother Fajar," said Tari cut the words of the man in front of him.

"I don't care, open your eyes, Dance! The brash man is only using you" said Fajar who remained on his will.

The man's hand held the hand of Dance who was on the table.

"Sorry, Brother. Let it be Dance." The woman pulled his hand.

The disappointed face of Dawn seemed, but the man was not at all desperate. If one way fails, he still has a thousand ways to get Dance from the man who only uses the woman of his heart.

"Silver will keep chasing you" said Fajar before leaving Tari.

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Connect ....

Hm ... Fajar pursues Tari, while Tari pursues her husband's love. Othor was confused.