The Love of the Duda

TCSD 58: Stuck In Your Own Mind

"Mas Pram!"

"There's a guest Ra?"

Pramono walked towards the dining room while putting a plastic bag that he brought containing rice, vegetables and side dishes. It has become a habit of Pram buying Mara and Baskara food like this. Before Mara gets a job and can live a decent life, the man does promise to meet all the daily needs of Mara, especially the needs of Mara and Baskara to eat.

"Yes, this is the boss I work for. His name is God."

Pramono landed his buttocks on the chair that was in front of the God. The man reached out his hand to shake hands with the Gods.

"Pramono!" pram tried to introduce himself.

Handsome is also this man named Pramono. Yes although I am much more handsome, yet it seems like this man is one step ahead of me.

The god smiled knot. He also extended his hand to welcome Pramono's hand. "God. Big boss PT WUW."

God with full emphasis God said the word 'big boss' as if showing the power he had. While Pramono only responded to it with a look of mediocre face.

"Ra, do you want to eat now or later?" pram said attentively to the girl he already considers like his biological sister.

"I'll eat later Mas, still full. Pram if you want to eat, eat first."

This guy was very good, even very good. But why do I feel something is awkward. I feel like this guy is one of those guys who likes to play with women with his gentle temper. Ahhhaaa... This could be an opportunity for me. To spy on this man. If I can prove that this man is a man who often plays with women in front of Mara, surely the girl will be very grateful to me. Patience Wa, someday you can certainly prove that this man is indeed not a good man for Mara.

The gods are busy monologuing in the heart. Highlight the eyes of the God stared intently at this man sitting before him. Highlight the eyes that implied his dislike for the man he still considered to be the future husband of this girl.

"Ra, I'll take you for an afternoon walk first. Let's not get bored being inside the house continues," said Pramono while rising from his sitting position.

"Yes, be careful."

It sounds so sweet when this girl calls Pramono with the call 'mas', if I called it 'mas' the taste will be very happy.

The gods are still busy monologuing in the heart. He seemed to be struck by a sense of jealousy when he heard Mara calling Pramono with the call 'mas'. Until he dreams if Mara calls him 'mas' anyway.

Mara only scrunched her forehead when she saw God in her dumb-bell mode. The man was seen staring fixed body Pramono who had disappeared behind the door.

Gods gasp. The man smiled clumsily while scratching his non-itchy nape. "Ah it's okay Ra. Hmmmmm how? Are you willing to go back to work in my office?"

Mara looks to weigh the offer from the Gods. "Well I'll get back to work in your office."

A sweet smile just rose on the lips of the widower. "Thank God, I'm really happy to hear that Ra."

"Is like? What reason?"

"Yes, that way I can atone for all my guilt for you." The god sighed deeply then slowly exhaled. "Ra, may I ask you one thing?"

"Whatis that? If I could I would answer."

"What is your relationship with Pramono?"

Mara scanned the expression on the face of the God who looked so curious. A grin instantly appeared on his lips. "You think to yourself?"

"I-I feel that Pramono is indeed your future husband. I see him so good in treating you."

"If so, please persevere with what's in your mind then, Lord God."

Flabbergasted gods. "J-so it's true that Pramono is your future husband?"

Mara just sniffed her shoulders. "I'll never explain anything because I'm sure one day you'll find the answer yourself. And isn't it a waste if I explain to you, while in your mind you are still imprinted that Pram mas is my future husband?"

Okay Ra.. Right now I'm going to focus on my efforts to correct the mistakes I've done to you. While monitoring how the true nature of Pramono. Because I really feel that Pramono is a man who likes to play with women.

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Hahahaha let the Gods get caught up in his own thinking first... One day he will know the truth...😘😘😘