The Duda's Beloved Girl

3. Start curious

The day was getting late, Lala decided to immediately get sorted out of the market. Today all the chili has been sold out without any leftover. Lala has to go home soon because before evening she has to pick up more chili to sell for tomorrow.

After cleaning everything, he brought his sack back and folded it, then he kept it in his motorcycle seat. Only then did he get on his bike and go home.

On the way home Lala suddenly remembered with her mother whose medicine had run out. In the end he chose to stop at the pharmacy first to buy drugs. When he finished, he continued his journey home.

It didn't take long, now that Lala had reached his home. The distance between his house and the market is not too far so that he can arrive with time.

“Mom should take medicine first, I should cook first before going to the garden,” Inner Lala. Lala picks up the plastic containing her mother's medicine on her motorbike and enters the house.

“Assalamu’alaikum mom, Lala go home.”

Although he knew there would be no answer, Lala always said hello when she came home. At least her mother knew she was home. Lala actually wanted to take a bath first to refresh her body, but the day was getting late, she had to cook and prepare her mother's medicine. Especially when he has to go to the garden. It would be a waste of time if he had to take a shower.

As a result Lala went straight to the kitchen without rest first. Such is the daily activity, just selling in the market and taking care of his mother. He never complains even though he is tired sometimes.

Lala was worried that if she complained her mother would definitely feel guilty to her so her health declined again. Lala didn't want that until it happened. He always put on a cheerful face so that his mother could smile.

“Well the rice stayed a little, this is only enough for mother.” he said when he wanted to take rice.

Lala sighed softly, forced she had to endure hunger again, she would buy food later. The important thing is that he has to cook for his mother. Lala immediately took the container and then poured the rice into it after that then she washed it.

he does everything alone. No one knows how a girl seems to be that strong in the face of everything. He was young, but his mind was not as small as his age.

Lala was forced to be strong by the circumstances, she had nowhere to complain except when she finished praying. Right now all she had was her mother, Lala wanted nothing more than her mother to be with her.

After finishing cooking the rice Lala immediately took two eggs for him to fry. He turned on his stove and began to break his eggs in the pan, Lala just made a clap egg for today.

After everything was done, he took the medicine and then brought along the results of his meal. Lala knocked on the door first before entering, then entered into it.

When Lala entered her gaze was immediately fixed on her mother who was sitting leaning back while looking at the window. A gentle breeze coming in through the window managed to blow away a bit of her mother's tangled hair. Lala smiled and moved closer.

His mother suddenly realized his existence immediately turned her head. “You've come home baby?” ask her with a smile.

Lala returned her mother's smile and sat down next to her mother. “Iya ma'am, Alhamdulillah today our chili sold out all. This is all thanks to the mother who always prayed for Lala.”

Siti raised her hand to stroke Lala's hair. “Thank God that's it, son. Use the money well, it is the result of your hard work.”

“No ma'am, this is not Lala's money. This is our money together.”

Siti was filled, she kept looking at Lala's face, her eyes were always glassy every time she saw Lala. Lala's face always reminded her of her late husband who had long since passed. Lying if she does not miss her husband, so far the most meritorious person in her life is her husband. Without realizing it, her tears were dripping on their own. Lala swiftly wiped away those tears.

“Neither La, I just miss my father. It has been a long time since we went to Father's tomb. I want to go there again.”

Lala would not cry anymore, it was enough this morning she drained her tears. Now it's time to strengthen her mother.

“if mom has healed we went there together with ya. Now you eat first continue to take medicine. Sorry Lala can not nemanin mother, Lala had to go to the garden to take chili to be sold tomorrow,” he said while giving a tray that he had prepared for his mother.

“You've eaten?” tanya Siti was worried that her daughter had not eaten.

“It's been bu,” Lala replied by lying.

Lala couldn't have said she hadn't eaten. Lala didn't want to make her mother worry. Let him hold his hunger first. He could have dinner tonight just finished taking the chili.

“Then Lala said goodbye first yes ma'am. Lala wants to go to the garden afraid of the night.” Pamit Lala greets and kisses her mother's hand. Not yet had his mother said, Lala immediately left in a hurry.

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A man just came out of the bathroom with his hair still wet and water dripping from his body. Her s*x pa*k stomach was clearly emblazoned because she only wore a towel wrapped around her waist. He is Devan.

He had just come home from the office and immediately took a shower to refresh his body. Devan was very busy at work all day, he had to sign some papers and check the financial statements made by his employees.

Not only that, Devan even had time to think about the license plate.

Devan walked to his bed and took his cell phone, which was lying on his bed. He quickly shifted his screen looking for the notifications he wanted. But, baby, he still hasn't got it. Devan threw his phone back.

“Awas only if until tomorrow he still can not,” dumelnya.

Devan Praditya Revanuel, an adult who has entered the age of thirty, is also a Ceo in his father's company, however, the position is only valid for a while. Because he made a pact with his father.

If he succeeds in getting a new wife again then the position of Director will be handed over to him. His status is a widower, he has been married and ended with a divorce hearing because of an affair committed by his wife first.

Since then Devan has never thought about women again, he was fed up enough because of his ex-wife. Devan doesn't want to look for another woman for fear of being repeated.

Not that he was pessimistic and gave up but Devan was just lazy to deal with women again. For two years she has been a widower, no woman has managed to attract her attention even though many like her.

But now, Devan was even curious about the girl who hit his car at that time. He did not see from a close distance at that time, but Devan knew if the girl had a pretty face.

Devan stops his reverie, rather than he continues to melamine it is better he immediately dressed only. He is impatient for tomorrow. Hopefully tomorrow he gets some good news.