Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

Superior Seedlings Mas Duda
The Driven Nyi Blorong



"You're getting longer and longer, yeah!" The right hand of Nyi Blorong's dribble was preparing to slap, fortunately I was hesitant to hold. I held that hand and just threw it away.


"How dare you! Babu doesn't know himself. Get out of this house!" throw it away with a red face.


"Sorry, dear Miss Angel. I'm babu, but Mas Damar's babu, so there's not the slightest right for you to expel me!" i'm firm. Angel smiled cynically.


"Well, you're looking for the wrong opponent. Let's see who wins. You're just a little piece of trash to me. Once upon a time, you perished, babu!" he scorned it by emphasizing the word babu.


"Thank you for the challenge, Miss. Now I have to work. Surely you also do not want to spend a lot of time for babu like me," my quip that finally makes him pass by.


I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, if I could be honest I was actually very scared. Facing people with money like them is certainly not that simple. However, there is a self-esteem that I have to maintain here. I'm a babu, but babu has every right to protect hers.


"Ras, you're so reckless, anyway? We are all here, no one dares to be with him" Indri told me.


"As long as we're not mistaken why we should be afraid, ma'am. People like him must be fought, if didiemin even digelunjak. Can be trampled on us," I told him.


"But he can do it all the way, Ras. Not just a job, your life can be threatened as well," explained Indri worried.


"Fool, death is all in God's hands. Even if I have to get out of here, it may be because my fortune is not here anymore" I said trying to calm Indri.


"You be careful, huh? I doain he did not do anything." said Mbak Indri look sincere.


"Amen."


***


After taking an afternoon shower, Arin and I took Sky for a walk around the house. Since the incident the other day, Mas Damar forbade anyone to bring Sky out of the house without his consent.


"You're here apparently." A distinctive sound I knew sounded from the direction of the side door. Mas Damar still wrapped in a work shirt came over.


"We deliberately invite the sky to be unsaturated, Mas."


"Okay, but remember! Don't get out of the house" he scolded as he took the sky from his stroller.


"Oh, yes, Race. About what you thought yesterday? I don't want to see this happen again this morning."


"Already, Mas. I want to stay here, but give me two days to leave and clean up" I told him.


"OKAY. But tomorrow don't be late again!" it is the one I cover the thumb.


The sound of the phone ringing sounded from the pocket of Mas Damar's pants. It seemed that he was a little troubled from carrying the Sky.


"Mas, Heaven let me carry," I bargained with him. "Come, son, same Sister Saras," I said while taking the Sky from his father's sling.


"Mr? Wasn't it yesterday, mama?" whispered Arin as Mas Damar moved away to receive the call.


"There's his father, condolent," I said with a grinning smile. Arin only replied with a sneer.


"Couldn't you? I'm going there tonight, tomorrow morning for a meeting!" Samar, I heard Mas Damar was angry with someone across the street. I da Arin just shove each other's shoulders looking at that.


"Eh, but I don't have a change of clothes, Mas."


"Later to lend to Rachel, your bodies are pretty much the same, so it's definitely the right size." Uwuuh .. turned out to be the taste of Mas Damar who is flat-bodied like me. There's a chance, Saras.


"Don't, Mas. I'm not good," as I was when Mas Damar was about to move on.


"I don't usually listen to protests!" he said firmly as usual. If he is already so, inevitably I also have to obey.


We went into the house, Mas Damar went into his room, Arin and I brought the sky back to the room.


While waiting for the clothes promised Mas Damar, Arin and I decided to take turns to take a bath. Arin left first, as the sky was sleeping in my arms, the clothes of Mas Damar had not yet appeared.


The door was knocked, Indri appeared with a dress in hand.


"Ras, this is from Mas Damar" he said, handing the shirt to me.


"Yes, thank you, yes, Ma'am." Indri's mother passed along with Arin who came out of the bathroom.


Seeing that Arin was done, I put Sky to bed, he squirmed, I patted his chest as usual, until he finally managed to fall asleep again.


I'm the person who usually doesn't like to linger in the bathroom, suddenly doesn't want to go out. Not ready to meet anyone in this shirt. Pink knee-length dress with my side sleeves, the model is simple but very luxurious and elegant look. A few times glazed over, I don't think I deserve to wear it, this chest is too flat.


I stepped out, I saw Arin who had previously combed her hair immediately stopped her activities.


"It's really pretty" she exclaimed with her lips raised.


"Too much for me? See the size of my chest? Makes this dress look bad" I said, pointing to the chest.


"Recake really, yes, even if it is less big a little," Arin's tease with laughter echoed.


"Ah, reseekk!"


"Ras, bring Lang--." Without warning, Mas Damar suddenly opened the door. His words stopped when he looked at me.


Why stay silent? Am I that bad? He's not regretting giving me his ex-wife's shirt, is he?"


"Why, Mas? I don't pantes, do I? I told you not to, a dress this good can look unattractive if I wear it," I said at length.


"The shirt is right for you, if you want, you can grab a few more. Rachel must be happy if the item is useful to others," said Mas Damar who surprised me. Wow, it turned out unexpectedly. Another word she said was, I am beautiful.


"Ehm .. can you, Mas?" many ensure. Who will refuse, especially the clothes must be very cool.


"i told you the answer, right?" reply Mas Damar with his special style. This guy maybe if invited by the same rival refrigerator win times, huh? Same cold.


I nodded in response to his words. He passed by and told me to bring Heaven down. Ringing cell phone rang, tumben, who? I picked up the phone from inside the bag, slightly exhaling an irritated breath at the sight of the name on it.


That guy, it just seems weird to be acting like this.