The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chapters 21. Not Tik Putri

I only want two things in my life right now. One, I want you and two I want us.

If to be honest, no one can accept the reality of one's heart, when he realizes to have feelings first. And so many bodies succumb to the craziness of not admitting to their feelings.

But does anyone know what a Dava Sandronata heart is today? perhaps even himself was confused as to what was the focal point in his heart.

Between an ordinary taste and a very flowery taste.

The anxiety on his face really made someone who was watching him from a distance also feel curious.

"Curtain, you crazy man. What's he doing in front of Ruth's house these nights?" asked a Joints stared in wrath with the man in front there.

One car door opened and then closed again. Dava looked back when he realized the voice.

His stare in the eyes again looked sharp at that very moment. His firm jaw suddenly let out a very strong crackling sound. Dava stepped quickly towards Joints, as well as Joints who stepped with a gaze full of anger towards him.

"Not enough women in your life?" A look of disdain was seen on Dava's face while watching every curve of the body of a Sandoyo Joint.

"You don't have to interfere!" join the joint without giving up.

Two men who both have power in different fields make the two absolutely cannot demean or drop each other.

Dava screeched, "Cih!"

"I have to interfere now. Not even a step of your foot can step on the lawn of this house without my permission. Do you still not understand what that means?"

Joints frowned wonder, why? why did he have to give permission to this man in front of him first? what are the advantages of Dava compared to him who has filled Ruth's heart with a long time.

"Hold this guy!!" shouts Dava who changed expression into a fiery when he felt his heart so hot.

And at that very moment, several burly men seemed to rush around Joints and then clasped the man's wrists.

How shocked Joints are. "Hey, what the fuck? Do you want to die in my hands?" There were no answers from some of the men including Dava.

Joints rampaged to try to release the grip and then fight to free himself.

"Hey! Unhand me! You dare with me, huh?" the cry of Jendi was heard again when both his hands and both legs managed to be in a strong grip with Dava's men.

Now Dava who had confirmed that his opponent could no longer be free, then the handsome man rushed into the house owned by his wife. Instead of going in, knock on the door first.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

The door knock sounded slow but clear. The night before dawn made the wind blow with a tight peeling all the pores of the body without wearing a suit again.

Chequek. The sound of the main door of the house opening. One pair of eyes seemed to stare intensely at the face of the man who was much taller than him.

He smiles.

"Uncle, Putli kilain Opa evil" he said still faithfully staring at the look of the man in front of him who was carrying his suit in the next arm and smiled clumsyly at him.

Dava's eyes kept staring left and right. Make sure that in the house no one sees his presence.

While down there, the Princess continued the act of sucking formula milk in her pacifier.

"Uncle sleeps with you tonight, can you, honey?" ask him by stroking the cheek of the princess.

It is with great pleasure that the Princess smiles when she hears it and nods her head. "Yes, Uncle. Asiiik Putli was thrilled to have a booby friend hehehe."

"But..." The Princess' words seemed to hang while staring at the smiling face relieved at him at this moment.

Dava frowned in surprise, "But what, Princess? I will shower when I get to my room. Don't worry dad?" he said he was starting to realize that he had been sweating too much tonight.

"Em, No! Not that, Uncle. But Putli is usually booby in Kamal Mamah, Luth. If it doesn't boil over there Putli must be restless." That's how she said smoothly even though in another corner looked old old woman who kept giving a thumbs up and nodded repeatedly.

"Good! Continue Princess. You're really great, son." The words that were clearly drawn from his expression this time.

While Dava looked stunned to hear the confession of the child, who was now also his son. Not just Ruth's son.

"Jas. Let's sleep in Mamah Ruth's room. Princess senangkan?" he said as he stepped towards the room where the wife may have fallen asleep enjoying the beauty of the dreamland.

Finally the two lovebirds seemed to enter simultaneously in the room that turned out to be unlocked. Dava was silent for a moment when his shady bead eyes stared at the beautiful face despite being asleep.

His heart ached, looking at the several wounds that were plastered markedly in front of him this time. "Daughter, let's go to sleep. Uncle is also tired." Dava was right to be followed by the Princess.

"Definitely Uncle wants to spoiled Mamah deh. Hihihi, Putli too - anyway melem deh." said the Princess in her heart giggled amusedly to see her own behavior.

"Yes, handsome uncle. Putli was very sleepy. Good night Uncle, mmuaacch." One kiss landed on the red lips of the handsome man.

Dava, who received warm treatment from the child, was certainly very surprised and also very happy. He also gave a warm kiss on the little forehead belonging to the Princess.

After the farewell of the warm night, the Princess immediately took a sleeping position on the side of the bed opposite the Mamah. The automatic ones in the middle of their beds were still empty.

"Uncle here well boboknya," said the Princess whispered but can still be heard clearly while patting the side of the empty mattress.

"Yes, dear." replied Dava resignedly.

At least there is a side of the heart that feels very happy tonight. If maybe he was just flat expression, it was different with his little heart.

A few hours passed, the snoring of the little boy next to Dava began to sound regular. Which indicates if the child is asleep in his dream.

Dava looked at the Princess, then he looked next to her. He saw the face of the wife. Sleeping one bed with a woman, never thought of her at all. And tonight, it's the first time a Dava Sandronata's one bed of a different kind.

A burly hand moves regularly from the top of the head to the back of the side that is not affected by the pillow.

His smile came out instantly.

Back, Dava stroked like an early gesture.

"No" he said, stopping the smile and hand movements that counted almost the third time he repeated.

"The agreement must be completed well until the end. No one can break. Him or me once. After all, I would never like a stupid woman like this, right?" he said Dava denied his heart.

Next to the end of the bed, one tiny eye seemed to open small. On the sidelines of the eye hole, there is a gamble that is so difficult he interpreted this time.

"Huuh, I think Putli smooth asked for translation with Mbok nih. If Uncle is silent seeing Mamah is his altitude what is it? What else is a dedek kayak said Mbok? Telus if again hold the hand of sandili in front of the face of Mamah what altinya well? Okay google, we're booted first. Don't forget our mission tomorrow."