The Duda's Beloved Girl

19. Jealous

“Mom would be happy if today the windfall of chili more and more,” muttered Lala and pocketed the money back.

After everything was done, Lala took the keys of her bike and exited the market. Then go to the motor park. When he arrived at the motor park, again Lala saw something strange. This time not on the bike but on the bike. Lala approached her motorbike and found a letter accompanied by a brown teddy bear with a small size.

Again Lala got something from people that Lala didn't know who she was. Even the giver of the gift left no trace. Lala turned to her right and left and opened the letter. This time Lala did not find any writing on the paper. Lala only found a photo where Lala still uses her school uniform.

He was more confused by all that, Lala felt that person already knew all about him. While he doesn't know what about her. Lala turned the photo upside down so the writing behind the photo caught her attention.

“I miss you, La.”

That's the content of the writing by leaving a little signature on the bottom.

“I don't know who you are, but thank you for the gift,” said Lala while looking around her.

Lala smiled faintly then put the doll nicely on her bike. He would take the doll home, too bad if it had to be thrown away. Lala also likes it a lot.

While from a distance, a man wearing a hooded jacket and a black mask stared at him. The man smiled with relief as Lala liked the gift. He kept watching Lala from a distance until the girl completely disappeared from his sight.

After making sure Lala had gone home, he slipped back into the market with something in his hand. This time he brought a box that was the most special he thought. She was sure Lala would love it. Because the market was already very quiet, the man easily went inside and stored the box in Lala's lap.

Before leaving the box, he made sure that it was covered so that no one would pick it up but Lala.

“May you like ya La,” said the boy before leaving.

After everything was done, the man left the market.

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Lala just arrived at his house, he got off his motorbike and took the doll with him. As he was about to enter, Lala only realized that in his yard there was a car Devan. He also went straight into his house.

Sure enough, inside was Devan waiting for him. Even more surprisingly, his mother was sitting outside in a wheelchair.

“Lala, have you gone home son?” greet Siti while looking at Lala.

Lala glanced at pad Devan who was smiling at her.

“What is this? Why did you arrive in a wheelchair. Where are you guys out of?!” search Lala and take a spot next to Devan.

Devan did not immediately reply, his eyes were only fixed on the doll that Lala had brought. He wondered where Lala had gotten the doll. Siti who realized the direction of Devan's eyes immediately smiled faintly. Then he answered.

“Mother is only taken to the hospital there Son, Devan,” replied Siti.

“Mother, Lala once took mom to the hospital but she refused. Why is it now that you arrive to the hospital, is this because Devan's sister invited?” lala asked as she glanced towards Devan.

Lala approached Siti and knelt under her wheelchair while looking at her face. “Maafin Lala ya bu, should Lala quickly go home from the market and accompany mom.” Say it with a guilty face.

Siti nodded then turned to Devan. “Thank you as well as Nak Devan who has brought mom. If son Devan does not come mother also does not know how the fate of mother,”

Devan smiled at Siti. “I am grateful to have come at the right time. Because actually I came here to say goodbye to my mother and Lala. But I found my mother unconscious,”

Lala who heard the word saying goodbye from Devan's mouth was immediately shocked. His mind kept asking questions about the reason Devan wanted to share with him. Even in front of his mother, Devan said goodbye. Lala and Devan stare at each other until Devan takes the teddy bear from Lala's hand.

“Good phone. Where did you get it from?” ask Devan by emphasizing each

the question.

Devan could not help himself to ask in such a tone. He was sure Lala could not possibly buy a doll for herself. The only thing he thought about was who gave the doll to him.

Devan was never young because he didn't know all that. Precisely because he had experienced all that he felt suspicious about the doll that Lala brought. Devan thinks the doll is someone's gift. If true, Devan will be very jealous and hesitant to leave Lala for the next few days.

“Oh it's a doll from someone, but I don't know who gave it. Arrived at my motorbike,” replied Lala while looking at her doll that was in Devan's hands.

Devan nodded with an expressionless face. Then he returned the doll to Lala. Lala picked it up and remembered what she had thought.

“If I didn't hear wrong, I heard Brother Devan wanted to say goodbye. Where's sister going?” ask Lala.

“Iya Devan, actually where are you going. Just now you know my mother even saying goodbye,” said Siti who was also curious.

Devan did not reply, his mind still focused on Lala's puppet. He needs to find out everything about it. Devan doesn't want to lose his chance before he struggles. Moreover, it seemed that the person made a move by approaching Lala silently. Devan won't let it.

Lala who saw Devan daydream instantly waved her hand in front of her face. Until Devan finally woke up.

“Eh yes, what's La?” devan asked suddenly.

“Kak Devan daydreams what the hell!” lala's annoyance at Devan.

“What's not. Oh yes, the same mother Lala said what?”

Lala and Siti stared at each other for a few seconds before Lala repeated her question.

“Kak Devan where are you going?

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