Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

Superior Seedlings Mas Duda
Immutability



"What's up, Buk?" I asked when my mom and I were sitting at the kitchen table.


"Who is he, Nduk? what do you have to do with it?" todong mom direct.


"He's Mas Damar, Mom. Boss Saras. We have been close recently" I explained, looking down.


I heard mom breathing.


"He's the father of the child you foster?" ask mom again.


"Norong, Buk."


"To be honest, I don't forbid you from being close to anyone, Nduk. But I just want to take care of our status. We're just little people, Nduk. Last time Zakki ngelamar you, mother was worried, even though I was happy with her.


But you remember, after all, the help he was given? yes, we let them fight just because of you? Not one problem is over, you add now bring your girlfriend home, continue mother and father this kudu piye?"


I was still silent and lowered my head, without realizing that tears had escaped my eyes.


"Saras love Mas Damar, Mom. But Saras is also not good with Zakki, he helped Saras up to this. Saras thought Zakki only considered Saras a friend, and vice versa. No wonder he had more feelings for Saras, "I told Mother.


My woman grabbed my shoulder, caressed me.


"You're a good boy, Nduk. It should be happy. Are you sure about that guy? sure to enter the world of him who is rich? is his family ready to accept you?" my mother's question made me again stingy.


Right mother said, can I who is this village girl approach Mas Damar whose level is far above me? how can I get along in his world?


"What about mom?"


"You walk, Nduk. You know both good and bad. If you may know, where is his wife? he meant, why did he become a widower?"


"His wife died, Mom gave birth to her first child."


"Not for a year then?"


"No, Ma. About eight months ago." Mother took another breath.


"Mother is getting scared, Nduk. Sure you're not the runner? It's only been eight months that his wife died, and now he's been with another woman?"


Deg, my mother's words are stuck right in my heart. Mother is right, did Mas Damar once tell you that he loved his late wife very much? even he used to get frustrated with it. And for five months she'd turned to me, did it really feel to me?


"Your mother, Iuk." The voice of the father calls from the room. Mother got up from her seat after previously patting my back slowly.


I got up, right now not only mother's words, I was also thinking about Zakki's situation. How is he now? already stepped?


While Mas Damar is resting, I intend to go to Zakki's house. There I must have met the boss of Ipan, how about he charge an answer to his proposal? Ah, let me take care of it later, for now I want to meet Zakki.


I walked towards Zakki's house. Zakki House is located at the very end of the village. The house is the largest and most magnificent, making it different from the houses around it.


"Assalammualaikum," my greeting as I knock on the door.


"Waalaikumsalam," said someone from within.


The door opened, displaying the figure of a middle-aged man who had been helping my parents.


"Well, Saras? Enter Nduk," he said, letting me in.


He told me to sit in the living room, back for a little while and then back again.


"I'm looking for Zakki, Juragan."


"Well, if he goes to your house, that kid came home, kept coming out again, but that's his car at home." I looked in the direction the Juragan pointed. Right, Zakki's car is parked in the garage.


"Juragan, regarding the proposal of the master to me," I said hanging, confused where to start.


"Well, that proposal? hasn't Zakki told you himself?" I looked up, not understanding what it meant.


"What story, Juragan?"


"That's not the story yet, is it?" I shook my head in response.


"The proposal I used to refer to you was a representative of Zakki. That boy has liked you for a long time. Instead, I took the initiative to sue you so that no one is up to you, uh you even go not back and forth." I nodded, not believing what I heard.


"Don't you think I'm asking you to make me?" I subconsciously smiled a little, embarrassed by my mistrust.


Juragan Ipan laughed, even very fast. Duh, Gusti, why do you think the same?


"Oh, nduk, nduk. You are my father's favorite child, so wes does not consider a child too, especially now a favorite woman of my father as well, yes would not marry himself?" Juragan was still laughing, I was getting the wrong way.


"I never mentioned Zakki's name when I said your proposal to your parents, because Zakki himself said, he wanted to be a doctor first, wanted to establish himself to be with you. But I just feel sorry for him, it's been that long love for you, pity it when it gets to people." My heart is getting sliced, so hard is Zakki trying to get me?


"Since when, Juragan? since when does Zakki like me."


"From a long time ago, Nduk. Since graduating Junior High School, but did not pass High School. I'm not surprised, if my father can only be as dear as it is to you, it's also natural that Zakki follow a crush."


At first glance I remember how the late father juragan ipan treated me. He used to buy me clothes and food, especially if I was a class champion, a large doll he sent as a gift.


That long? and during that time also Zakki covered it very well? Oh, my God, why is this so silent.


"Yesterday, the boy told me that if you want to sleep with yourself, then I did not go to your house even though I knew you were coming. So piye? Want to be my man?" Deg, a question I find very difficult to answer.


"Now where is Zakki?" break up, I want to meet that guy right now, I want to question everything.


"Usually if not in this house and in your house, most he plays on the edge of the south time there, you know? you know that, right? I was also surprised by him, he said the doctor but played it at times," I giggled, but then got up from there.


"Juragan I want to see Zakki first, farewell first, Juragan. Assalammualaikum." I kissed the man's hand.


One problem is solved, the other is solved.


Did ya? is that really what I heard? Zakki suppose you say from a long time ago, maybe the situation is not like this.


How could I ignore a good man like you all this time? your words and actions all this time, why can't they be read in the least by me?


O Allah, O Gusti, forgive the foolishness of the servant who ultimately hurt many hearts.


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I'm up again๐Ÿ˜ Prepare the heart, yak, the next chapters will be more emotionally draining. But what makes it sad, loved part like this viewers more down๐Ÿ™„ Time yes story part seneng continued, It's really good that his life Saras.


Let alone you, I who created their characters it also feels bad. But just like humans, there is never a perfect character. There must be a lack. If Damar is always pleasant with his sweet nature, but he will also be annoying with less pushy nature. Zakki and Saras did too. Try to understand well before the emotional rush๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚


Good morning, happy Sunday and enjoy


Remote kisses for all of you๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜