Widow Sama The Duda

Out of control

"Come on the cook's phone! Tell me tomorrow to talk," said Good.

"Yes, sir." Laila immediately pulled out her phone and contacted Chef.

Pretending not to care, when Nice sharpen his ears. Heard well what Laila was talking about. Many times Good turned his face when he saw Laila playfully chatting with Chef. Especially when he saw Laila smiling while talking to Chef.

"You can't if you don't have to smile so it fits the phone? Norak knows," said Good when Laila finished calling Chef.

"Yes, sir." Laila didn't want to argue with Good.

"He doesn't see you either. It's free for you to smile so," said Good.

"Om, can this be?" ask Hasna.

Hasna's question makes Laila can get away from Good's nagging, just because of a smile when calling Chef. Laila who feels good is her prospective boss just trying to comply with her request. Without Laila finding out what reason Good was acting that way to her.

After the meal was over, Bagus took Laila and her two nieces to one of the shopping centers. It was still thirty minutes further away from that expensive restaurant.

Good indeed intentionally took Laila away further. The goal is only one, to be able to go home the night so that the chef does not have time to see Laila.

"Where are we going, sir?" ask Laila.

"Buy clothes" replied Good.

"A lot of markets as well. Why so far?" ask Laila.

"The market is a place of vegetables and side dishes" replied Good.

"Loh, there's a loh sir. Have you ever bought clothes at the market? I'm going to the market sometime!" laila.

"God ah" replied Good.

"Why?" ask Laila.

"I don't want vegetables" replied Good.

"Buy clothes, not buy vegetables. Want ya!" laila.

"No, I don't want to" replied Good.

"No, Mr. aja maksa me today to come here to follow his wishes Father. It is not your turn to be forced. It's not good, sir, forced?" ask Laila.

Good speechless. He was busy with his drive. Although actually in his heart Good admitted if he was happy when Laila took him away. Rejection is not really done. Intentionally just want to sell expensive to Laila.

"When do we go to the market?" good Tanya after being silent for a while.

"Do you want to sir? You don't give me any more, do you?" ask Laila.

"really. But don't be long!" good Reply.

Though in his heart he hoped if Laila took him for a walk all day. Although Good has never been to the market, but he is sure it will always be fun to be with Laila.

"Depends on today. If it's until night, I'll answer it until night, too" replied Laila.

Yess! If I can take you to play until tomorrow morning Laila. Want you to reply me many times is also okay. I'm willing.

Good at least began to realize that with Laila he felt happy. Even he did not mind when Laila invited him to the market though.

Good car driving has arrived in front of the boutique. Laila came down with doubt. He reached into his pocket. Only one hundred thousand two pieces. The rest is just two thousand for Hasna's snacks.

"I paid for it!" said Good when I saw Laila.

Laila who was caught counting money immediately put her money back in. His face was red, embarrassed. He also followed behind Good. Just walk around, without daring to touch anything inside the boutique. Even his two hands held Hasna and Kayla's hands tightly. Reminded his two nephews not to dare touch anything there.

"Nothing you like?" tanya Good.

All likes. Laila even liked all the clothing models lined up there. But Laila realized without seeing the price in her clothing label, everything there must be expensive.

"I pay" whispered Good in Laila's ear.

Laila tiptoed while pulling Nice hands.

"Pending in the market. It must be expensive here" whispered Laila.

Nice smile. This time not because of Laila's words, but Nice was happy when Laila's lips almost touched her ears. I don't know what feels good, for sure his heart flowers instantly.

The longer I know Laila, the better I know Laila's true nature. He immediately tells Laila if all this is part of his plan. First, Bagus wanted to show Winari that the woman he loved would not be bought cheap goods. In addition, Bagus also wants to see Laila appear branded when going to Jakarta later.

"Isn't this all right, sir?" asked Laila who had already taken the two clothes in her hand.

"Add more," replied Good.

Laila rounded her eyeballs. The two outfits he brought could be enough for a dozen outfits if Laila were to shop in the market. But it was good, when he wanted something, there was nothing he could not get.

"Add this yes," said Good to his cashier.

Not wanting Laila to say anything she did not want, Bagus immediately pulled Laila's hand into a waiting chair. He also immediately pulled out his phone and contacted someone. Said if his departure to Jakarta should be postponed.

"Why not go to Jakarta?" ask Laila.

"Tomorrow you will take me to the market" replied Good.

"Sir, it could be sometime. Go to Jakarta first. Later if you come here again, then I take you to the market." Laila tried to persuade Bagus to put his job first.

"It's okay. Relax," said Good.

Just as Laila was trying to persuade Bagus again, the cashier had already called for the payment process. After that, without giving time, Good immediately took her away again. Visit other shopping centers to buy shoes and bags.

"Select according to your taste. Adjust the same clothes that you have bought earlier," said Good.

"Yes, sir." Laila.

Laila walked up to get a shoe and a bag and took it to the cashier. But Good asked Laila to go back to choosing three more shoes and bags.

"Snacks, shoes and black bags can be made for all colors. So one is enough" said Laila.

"So you want to embarrass me? What does the bad woman say later? He must have been laughing at me. Tell me I'm stingy because of your fashion" said Good.

Laila let out a long breath. It has long been his life accustomed to frugal patterns. Last time Laila shopping branded goods like this when with Bu Indah or Bu Herlin first. But now it's all a memory. What Good does reminds me of both long gone mothers in her life.

"Laila," called Good while gently shaking Laila's body.

Laila was shocked. He immediately walked to pick up three bags and shoes tailored to his choice of clothes. It's good to just sit and see Laila. Without having to be told, Good sure if Laila's taste is beyond doubt.

Sure enough, when it will pay Good to see all Laila's groceries are very fitting with his taste. Not tacky but still elegant.

"Now we go home" said Laila.

"Who said?" tanya Good.

"It's done, sir. Where are we going?" ask Laila.

Good looking at his wrist. It's five in the afternoon. If you go home, it means that at half-time seven nights they will arrive at Laila's rented house. It will certainly give the chef the opportunity to be able to go to Laila's house. It's good to find an idea to go somewhere so they can go home at nine in the evening. When there is no more opportunity for the chef, play to Laila's rented house.

"I'm taking you somewhere. Come on!" bring Good.

Laila initially refused. But Good speech sometimes becomes an order that Laila cannot refuse. There is no other choice but to accept it.

"Well, it's really exciting, sir." Laila smiled widely when she saw the place where the children's game rides were.

Laila who had never gone to such a place could only smile in awe. It is with pleasure that Laila goes to one ride to another. Even without shame, Laila asked to be registered to get into some rides.

"Laila, it's eight and a half." Good to remind Laila.

"Good, Sir. Sorry, how many abis is this?" ask Laila confused.

"Oh it doesn't matter how many. It's a matter of time. Take us home for an hour and a half. If we go home now, we can be up to nine at night. If he comes home later, we can get to his house more and more night. How's it?" tanya Good.

Laila immediately brought her two nephews home. Meksipun Hasna looked disappointed, but Good promised to take her again to that place.

"Yes, Om?" ask Hasna.

"Benere dong. Hasna has to go to school tomorrow," Good.

"Ready, Om." Hasna hugged Bagus tightly.

Good to return Hasna's embrace. Soon he took them home. During the trip, fatigue caused Laila and her two nieces to fall asleep. Nice lips smiled as they watched all of them sleep from exhaustion.

"Thank you for teaching me how to be together" murmured Good.

Exactly at nine, the car stopped in front of Laila's rented house. The gentle shock on Laila's shoulder did not wake Laila up. Nice to bring her body closer, filled in Laila's ears to wake her up again. The unmoved Laila made Nice do it over and over again.

The closer his body was to Laila, the better it felt there was something different. His chest was pounding incoherently. There was a feeling that he could not stand anything else when he saw Laila's beautiful face.

Slowly, Nice brought his lips closer to Laila's. The sense that sneaks in can't control Good. Luckily Hasna woke up and could thwart all the Good wishes that were out of her control.

"Om, where have you been?" ask Hasna.

"Udah arrived home. Come down now," bring Nice.

Hasna and Kayla got off first. But the house key is on Laila. It's good to get back in the car, wake Laila up. Damn Laila turned towards Good. Their distance was too close and made Good lose control.

Unbeknownst to Laila, a kiss on Laila's forehead lands briefly. It's good to swallow the saliva when it manages to do the action in secret.