Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

Superior Seedlings Mas Duda
Alluring Without Being Binding



"Huh? Meaning, Race?"


"Yes, I mean, the sky needs a mother who loves him, for example, me, maybe I can be considered," I said while grinning. I was already wet with leprosy earlier, yes already, ceburin aja all of you.


Mas Damar laughed at my words, and he stood up and walked closer to me.


"You're a funny girl" she said, ruffling my hair, after which she just passed, entering the room like that.


Ah, you weird guy. I have broken down my complete self-esteem and beauty, but why is the response so doang? Intention to attract, but still not bound, you really make me more curious, Mas Duda.


After cleaning the dishes from my food and Mas Damar, I went back to the room. From that moment on, there was a strange sound from the side of the villa, but it did not scare me, I was much more afraid of Mas Damar's rejection.


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This morning, I woke up with Sky and Arin who were no longer on the side. Aah Gusti, because of the satiety last night I even forgot the Fajr Salat, if you ask for it vigorously, but the turn is told to fulfill obligations, males-malesan, emang satanic base there is no morality!


I came out of the room with a slightly trembling body. I don't know what the water is made of here, even though I've used warm water, I'm still cold. Looks like I need some warmth from another source, Mas Damar's embrace maybe.


Arin was feeding Sky with Grandpa who was also sitting next to him.


"Worse, Race?" ask the grandfather who embarrassed me.


"Yes, Cake. Waking up last night with Mas Damar, now even bad luck."


"Ouw, Damar's pantesan has not yet woken up. How many rounds last night?" ask Grandpa while laughing out loud.


Arin giggled at Grandpa's words, while I could only glare.


"Huh? We didn't do anything, Cake. Just making instant noodles."


"Bikin son also does not papa." replied Grandpa lightly. God, this is grandpa, really vulgar.


"Good morning, I woke up." Mas Damar came from the direction of the room and stood beside me.


"What did you do to Saras last night, Mar? to follow the bad luck of your kayak," asked the grandfather who made Mas Damar's expression like me, gawking.


"Gosh, Grandpa. We're just eating, Saras making noodles for me."


"Bikininin' kids don't matter either." Mas Damar shook his head to hear his grandfather's words.


"Newly this time there are parents tell their children to connect before marriage, the goods step is indeed," grumbled Mas Damar who turned out to be heard by grandfather.


"Grandfather listen, Mar. That's because grandfather is not old, grandfather was young, let alone this Surabaya, such things are common. After all, Grandpa is very nervous with you, if you are already so and Saras is pregnant, you are so there is no reason to not marry him." My eyes were round hearing Grandpa's words.


Actually I really want to protest, even though I actually want to marry Mas Damar, but for the matter of getting pregnant out of wedlock, really, I refuse firmly! My sins are overflowing, I don't want to add any more sins to something I can prevent.


"Grandfather, Astafirullah. What the hell is that! Already, Damar does not want to say this again, Damar wants to get ready to find breakfast!" say Mas Damar as it passes. Fortunately he said so, at least we were not caught in this tense and embarrassing state.


"Come, we look for breakfast, just staying here will not make you full" said Mas Damar after leaving the room.


"You go alone, Mar, I just want to be here. Bring me breakfast later," Grandpa replied, laying down his body on the chair.


"Loh, don't you want to take a morning walk here? we're here because Grandpa asked for a walk!" mas Damar Protest.


"Come, Ras, Rin! Just come with us and find breakfast outside!" bring Mas Damar.


"Loh, don't go all, Mas. Poor grandfather alone, or Mas Damar just go with Arin, let me here keep Kekek and Sky." said I who immediately got the arm of Arin.


"No! nay! you go with Mr. Damar, I'll be at home" Pinta Arin said.


"Loh, don't dong," I protested again.


"Oh, already, already, you're the race that's coming with me. Arin let's take care of the sky alone, besides pity him, out there the air must still be very cold," said Mas Damar who finally would not want to be taken by me.


As I walked towards the car, Arin was seen winking at me, ah I know now he means the girl. It sucks indeed, but the opportunity is also, if both gini will be like dating.


"I'm sorry for all the words grandfather, yes, Race." Mas Damar started the conversation when we were both stuck with silence.


"No papa, Mas. Grandpa's funny instead. I guess, when grandfather first came, he'd be an arbitrary master, a bad one like that, uh but it turns out the opposite," it was obviously me who made Mas Damar laugh.


"You're watching too many soap operas, Ras. Grandpa's a man far from being mean, who's a bitch."


"Ih, the sin of tau Mas does parents sucks."


"That's the truth. But even so, I love her, Grandpa's the only one out there I have other than Rachel."


"Why grandfather was not invited to stay here, Mas. With Mas Damar and the Sky?"


"He doesn't want to. Only with his house can grandfather remember his late grandmother. But there I didn't leave him alone either. There's a driver, a housekeeper and some ranch workers accompanying him." I nodded at his explanation.


"Eh, race you like the ijo bean porridge?" ask Mas Damar suddenly.


"Like."


"Okay, if that's how we eat green bean porridge first, it seems like it's perfect for breakfast."


"Well, but you're not waiting, are you?"


"Bodo. Wrong himself he was not invited to."


Mas Damar turned the car over, seen across the street there is indeed a seller of ijo bean porridge. Although it was still very early in the morning, but the streets were already very crowded.


I got off when the car was parked. The streets are crowded, most cars with plates outside the city, maybe they are on vacation like us.


"Street very crowded, come closer." Mas Damar grabbed my hand and took it in his arms. If you don't remember this on the road, I want it to feel like I'm just koprol.


Gusti, can I just stay here? Two days here somehow I feel there is a different attention from Mas Damar for me. And I like it.


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