The Desire of Mas Duda

Seize Heart

But out of curiosity with Keenan's meatball stall. Laura went to Keenan to the meatball shop, while Sheila also came back. Keenan's eyes widened as the two women came to see the man. And again Chelsea is still sitting sweet eating meat there.

"Hi Keenan!" sheila and Laura together. Until they look at each other cynically.

Keenan also explained to see the two women who had made out with him.

"Fans of Mas Keenan, here!" Ivan.

"Who are you?" laura asked Sheila.

"Who are you, I want to see Keenan!" said Laura.

"Don't go near Keenan yeah, he's mine!" sheila.

So the two women made a fuss in front of the meatball stall. Keenan rubbed his face rough with their presence, Keenan gave a code for Ivan and Rangga to expel them. Because they've gone this time.

"You're their wounds!" keenan.

"Yes, um." Rangga helped Keenan to disperse them, so Keenan took them into a special room and asked them to leave. Chelsea who saw the incident, felt exciting to see the unrest that occurred. He left and went back to his office.

Laura and Sheila both blocked Keenan's hand. They pulled Keenan's hand and continued the commotion inside.

"Stop! Take off my hands!" pinta Keenan's.

"But you're Keenan's, I'm not gonna let him take you from me!" sheila was clinging to her wishes.

"No one will take me, neither you nor you! I just think you're friends, so you can't just be ordinary!" pinta Keenan gently.

"No!" answer them simultaneously.

"You're old and you're not ashamed of fighting because of men, you two better stay in my shop now!" keenan.

"But I want to eat here, Keenan!" argue Laura.

"You don't have to eat here, Lont*." Sheila said.

"Hey, watch your words, you little prick!" timpal Laura and again continue the dispute so that Keenan is now in their midst.

"It's a serving of meatballs for you, now you go home, if you want to meet we can do that outside,"

"What the fuck, I want to eat here, Keenan. Not wrapped!" sheila.

"Go Sheila, please! You're Laura, too" pinta Keenan.

"Well for you, next time we play again, baby! Thanks meatballs!" Laura also relented because she saw Keenan's face.

"I don't want to go home, I want to eat here." Sheila said, then Keenan brought the bowl and opened the meatballs and served it in the bowl, then gave the orange ice.

"Eat the meatballs! I want to serve the customers first, please don't make any more noise, yes!" pinta Keenan's.

"It's important not to make me jealous!" kilah Sheila and embraced by Keenan until Sheila again tiptoed and floated a kiss on Keenan's cheek.

"I love you, Keenan!" sheila. But Keenan just chimed in with a smile and accompanied Sheila to eat meatballs until she finished finishing it. After that, she escorted Sheila out.

Keenan returned to serve his customers again and Ivan asked him to be patient.

"Propay me! If you do not want them, you can refuse firmly. Let us not choose them! Mas never failed and must be able to learn the lesson, not to be disappointed again, hurt again, look for a woman who not only likes Keenan mas but can also be a good mother for Kayla." ivan said as he rubbed Keenan's back.

"Yes, thank you Van." said Keenan with a smile.

"Yes mas." so after that they return to serve their customers again.

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Remembering the two women who were upset earlier because of the seizure of Keenan. Making Chelsea inexhaustible, they are really embarrassing according to him. At a time when many tong-tong virgins are still single and they can make lovers, why even choose a widower. Because they are more experienced and tempt faith. Especially the level of Keenan that makes women feel aroused to have it.

"What the hell is seen from the widower, but if he sees it tempting anyway, uh.kok I follow the same magic he nih, but do not have a fight all because of the rarebutin tuh duda." chelsea monologue who finally arrived also in his office.

"Eh why are you talking yourself about the widower, who is Mas Keenan again, the meatball?" ask Aldo.

"Hey, just carelessly talk!" said Aldo then embrace Chelsea so Chelsea laugh.

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Keenan serves all of its customers smoothly. He was going home and soon he arrived at his home. It seemed like he was starting to get saturated because of his widowed life at this time. It's still hard to accept the fact that Alya is gone.

But every time Kayla saw her feelings were a little treated. Keenan is teasing him and Kayla is better now.

"Keenan, eat yuk first!" bring Arini.

"I ate meatballs earlier, Mom. And I'm still full, did Kayla eat well today, ma'am?" asked Keenan while carrying his only child.

"He always eats well, son." replied Keenan.

But someone banged on the door. I don't know who those impolite nights banged on the door without saying hello. But it turns out it was Alya's uncle, the guardian of his parents who came to ask for the inheritance.

"Where did you put Alya's will, I was her guardian so because you were negligent in guarding her let me manage that inheritance!" Hendra.

"The inheritance was for Kayla, Uncle. Uncle has no right to manage it!" keenan.

"Your marriage is still corn. It would be nice if the treasure is guarded by the right person. Give me the will!" hendra's word while pulling Keenan's collar.

"Yes, let me get it!" Keenan also gave the letter and was taken by Hendra.

"I'll keep it, then I go!"

Even up to now Hendra has never been nice to him. Always Keenan who had to give up, came also without further ado and even threatened to ask for a will. Keenan as if not considered, he was never considered.

"Even when you're not around, there's your family acting like me, Alya. Let them eat what is not rightfully theirs, let God avenge it." please Keenan. While Arini could only sigh with sadness because Keenan was always treated arbitrarily by Alya's family.

Keenan is still grieving, why it only felt when almost a month passed. At the beginning it was not as sad as it is now, but lately Keenan actually missed the late. He read the holy book of the Qur'an hoping that Alya will be quiet in nature.

"Do you miss me, Alya? Even though our world is different now, sorry Mas Al, mas has not been sincere and willing to lose you, tell Mas how Al, how to rise. I want God to give me a replacement like you, Alya. Even though you've betrayed you, you still can't erase you from your heart, baby!" Keenan embraced the Quran and shed his tears again.

I don't know until when, he can move on from a situation that he didn't even expect. He was not ready to lose Alya. Not really ready, but someone seems to be calling.

"Hello!" greet Keenan.

"Hello mas handsome, his voice is different. Whoa, nangis ya?" ask Chelsea.

"Who is this?" ask Keenan.

"Chelsea, I asked for the same number as the employee," replied Chelsea.

"Oh, what's wrong?" keenan asked, wiping away the trace of tears on his cheek.

"On the offer, may I meet Kayla, Keenan's son?" ask Chelsea.

"Hum...do you want me to know Kayla, my son?" ask Keenan sumringah.

"I don't think there's any harm" replied Chelsea.

"Thank you Alya, um I mean. Sorry I remembered my late wife, Chelsea!" keenan.

"Please, it must be hard, but it might be the best for you!" chelsea.

"Tumben your words really hahah.yawah, I'll see you tomorrow!" said Keenan.

"Ready bang meatballs!" chelsea then switched off his phone.

After that somehow Chelsea felt flowery after hearing the voice *** Keenan from the phone. I think he's going to have a good dream tonight. Though Keenan still wants to talk but yasudah because Chelsea has turned it off.

Then Keenan looked at Kayla and kissed her. After that move to make meatballs like his routine late at night. Although he had been less confident looking for a companion because of his widow status, Keenan hoped he would still be able to find a good connecting mother, Keenan, a good stepmother is not cruel as in the soap opera that is often watched so that she can love Kayla sincerely and raise her little angel.

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