Pursuing the Love of Mr. Duda

Disbursed

Dawn got into his car with an erratic feeling, only this time he was rejected. The man started his car and stepped on the gas pedal.

Just now the iron horse belonging to Dawn went from the cafeteria parking lot, followed by the arrival of Tama's car which stopped in the front yard of the cafe.

Dance can see her husband coming through the glass wall. The woman took her handbag and mobile phone and rushed out.

"Long wait?" tanya Tama when Tari got in the car.

Dance shook her head in response. From a distance, one of the students photographed Dari while getting into the car.

"Lumayan, get news for tomorrow." The student breezed away as soon as he got the new material to concoct.

Tama and Tari enjoy the trip to the hospital in silence. Dance still fondles her mind to say or not to the husband about publishing their relationship.

"My Lion ...," call Dance.

"Hem?"

"Can Tari publish our relationship to the college people?" ask Dance carefully.

She looked at her husband's face, waiting for what response he would give.

"For what?" Back to asking.

"Pak Tama must have heard from the people," shebik Tari with a lethargic face.

Tama took a deep breath, the man restored his black mane with one hand.

"I'll think about it later" replied Tama.

Dance leaned her head against the car seat, she simply answered her husband's words with the phrase 'alright'.

The car was still going, until the 4 wheels stopped in front of the fruit shop. "Why stop here?" tanya Dance.

"Before going to the hospital buy this first for dad."

"Oo so, Dance comes down."

They both got out of the car, eyes of Dari spoiled with various fresh fruit. Tama pointed to whichever fruit he wanted to buy to be used as a fruit parcel, the seller carefully recorded all Tama orders.

The couple chose to sit in the chair that had been provided, they waited for the seller to complete his task.

It did not take long, the fresh fruits had been transformed into beautiful parcels. "This sir, a total of 250 grand." The seller gives Tama's order.

The man took out his wallet and gave 3 pieces of money 100 thousand. "The return is for mother only," said Tama.

"Thank you, sir, well, your om is very good. May his recovery be waged." The fruit seller smiled happily.

Dari returned the seller's smile in doubt while looking at her husband who started to give off a dislike expression.

The petite woman was shocked when suddenly the husband pulled his arm just like that. Once inside the car, the man placed a fruit parcel in the back seat, after which Tama sat in the driver's seat while he let out his curse.

"Damn it!!! Do they see me that old if I'm next to you?!"

"Sabar ...," said Tari, her hand moved rubbing her husband's shoulder.

Tama caught his wife's hand, he advanced his head to thin the distance. Suddenly Tama grabbed his wife's lips greedily.

A dance that's not ready until it gets sucked into the car door. Just a brief, chewy-tongue struggle. Tama pulled her head and sat back down at the place she was.

"I should've done this in front of the salesman, just so he knew I wasn't your om!"

Dance was only able to open her eyes repeatedly, Tama's behavior was very childish.

"The body part is too small, your style also looks like a child. It's your fault too!"

The woman's mouth was astonished, she could have been blamed just for her body and style.

"Kok so wrong Dance, right Mr. Tama is older than Dance. Later if Mr. Tama is 45 years old, Tari is still 26," the woman replied with excitement.

"Did you say I'm old?!" furious Tama.

"Tari no one said that loh," tangkis Tari.

"I'll show you what this old man is playing tonight!" said Tama with great emphasis.

The man returned to run his car to get to the hospital soon. Dancing shuddered in horror at the threat coming out of her husband's mouth.

Without even being shown he already knew the lunge of the husband if he was fighting in bed, somehow fate later tonight. He might not be able to walk tomorrow morning.

After a few minutes, they finally arrived at the hospital parking lot. Both are down at the same time. Tama opens the back door to pick up the fruit parcel.

"Come on!" exclamation Tama.

Dance followed her husband's steps from behind.

Bugh!

"Aw! Jidatku," Oh Tari because her forehead hit Tama's back.

"here! You want people to think I'm your om again ha?" Tama pulled Tari to the side.

'How strange, is this because at that time I often swear Mr Tama? That's why it's like this.'

After passing through the hospital corridor with the amused and envious gazes of the people, they arrived in front of the hospital room of Tari's father.

Tama took off her hand on his waist. The two couples went inside.

"Dek Tari," called Ardi with a smile as soon as he saw the arrival of Tari.

Tama rolled her eyeballs lazily, obviously she was also here, but only Tari was accosted by Ardi. While he was only greeted with a smile and also a nod of the head.

The man chose to put the fruit parcel he bought on the nightstand that was not far from Tari's father's safe.

"Well, how's dad doing?" tanya Tari, she saw her father who was asleep.

"Well, Dance Deck," said Ardi.

"Thank God, Bang Ardi has lunch?"

Tama pulled his wife's hand, he whispered something into her ear. "Why did you ask him if he's eaten yet!"

'Alamak, this is Mr Tama why the hell?' inner Dance screamed.

Ardi shook his head looking at the husband of Dance who was whispering in front of him.

"Abang had eaten, was bought in the hospital canteen," replied Ardi.

"Tari ... You just came, son?" call Dad Dance with a distinctive hoarse voice wake up.

Dance immediately approached her father when she saw the middle-aged man open his voice as well as his eyes. "Yes, Dad. Just now, are you comfortable here?"

Mr. Revelation smiled in response to his son's attention. "Of course it's comfortable, your husband gave Dad the best room. Thank you, son."

Dari turned to look at the face of the husband who returned his father's thanks with a sincere smile.

Long enough they were in the hospital, Tari spent a lot of time talking a lot of funny things with her father, husband and Ardi.

"Udah afternoon, son. You go back home. Poor grandson Father left too long," said Mr. Revelation who is still lying on the gurney.

"Em yes, Dad. The dance back home. Bang Ardi, Dad's dance."

"Ready, Deck!"

Tama and Tari crucified the hand of the revelation, and they rushed to return home.

"My Lion, we're going to Nadia's contract first huh. Dari mau minjam reference book for nugas," said Tari as soon as they were in the car.

"Hem, where's the address?"

"Near from here. Straight away, later at the intersection of the left turn road. Near the A river bridge," explained Tari.

Tama gasp, he drives a car with Tari directing the road. Until they arrived in front of Nadia's contract.

"He lives in a place like this?" Tama stared at her leather shoes that were above the muddy ground.

"Yes, here the contract is cheap. Yaudah, dance inside first. I think Nadia's gone home from work." The dance leaves Tama standing next to the car.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Well, what's the matter Tar?"

"You have book minjam, it was forgetfulness hehehe," said Tari with a crybaby.

the two women were busy chatting at the door, Nadia teased her best friend who came along with the entrepreneurship lecturer.

Ngeck! Ngeck! Ngeck!

The sound of a group of swans greatly disturbs Tama's hearing. The man's eyes dodged as suddenly the long-necked animal got closer to him.

The man immediately turned around to open the car door. However, it just turned around. The swans had already brutally attacked his bumper.

"Aw! Damn it!!!" Tama complained of pain, her body slumped down.

Not only one swan that torches the bumper, but 5 swans.

"Dance! Your husband!" shouting Nadia.

"Sir Tama!!!"

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Connect ....

Down is your market price, Mr. Tama. Haha.