Widow Sama The Duda

Papa's?

"Udah finished?" tanya Good.

"Must look for shoes first" replied Laila.

"It's okay, I have a lot of shoes. Anytime" said Good.

"Why the hell, sir? Shopping in the market?" ask Laila.

"It's not. If the shoes are usually Igh wear import size," said Good.

"Even, cocky. Come on! Let your father never understand how to use local goods. Love domestic products sir," said Laila.

Good not to want to argue too long with Laila. It will only make him more embarrassed. There have been quite a number of pairs of eyes that have seen the two of them since. How Laila treats Good. Not unlike a mother who is choosing clothes for her child.

Every time Bagus protests, Laila will nag with a duration four times compared to the protest Bagus. It makes Good just silent and resigned. Although in his heart Good already wanted to wave his hand to the camera. I want to give up but I can't.

"Sir, is this size there?" asked Laila while lifting up her nice shoes.

While Bagus only rested on one leg, because his one shoe was taken Laila. Many times almost blindly, but Good managed not to topple. Tired up? Sure do. But Good can't make Laila give up. He just waited until Laila brought him home.

"Duh, it's hard sir. That's not the same common feet, sir?" laila was tired.

Good actually wants to be angry with Laila's ucapabln. But he was happy when he found out that Laila had started giving up.

"I told you, don't run shoes. The size is imported," said Good.

"Yes, I know rich people love all branded goods. Let the castle look, right? Let it look different from the poor" said Laila.

"Whatever. If you want to mutter again come on!" challenge Good.

Laila who was still curious immediately stood up and invited Bagus back to walk. Although tired, Bagus immediately followed Laila. Look for a shoe store that provides a good shoe size. Actually difficult. Finally Laila decided to look for sandals.

Knowing who is good and what kind of goods he wears, Laila looking for sandals with leather material KW. At least even though it is fake, it looks cool when worn by Good. Unfortunately the size of Nice's legs which is not common with people in general makes Laila difficult.

Laila's final choice fell on local brand rubber slippers for just fifty thousand. Laila could not bargain anymore because the seller said that he had given the right price. The number of sandals that are difficult to find also makes Laila resigned at the price of fifty thousand without falling even though only a thousand rupiah.

"Breaked?" tanya Good.

"Udah yuk!" bring Laila.

Seeing Laila having trouble carrying a bag of crackles, Bagus offered to bring her groceries.

"This is sir? Is it okay if you bring it? I wasn't fired, was I?" ask Laila.

"Sir dong. I offered myself" said Good.

"Ah thank goodness. Please bring it, sir," said Laila.

Laila handed the bag over to Bagus. After that ask Bagus to wait in the parking lot only because there is still something Laila has to buy.

"What else do you want to buy?" tanya Good.

"Vegetable Sir. Come to the market" Laila replied.

"There's no greengrocer around the house?" tanya Good.

"There is a sir, but the price is different. Tempe if you buy in vegetable brother can be six thousand. If you buy directly in the market can be five thousand. That's fine sir" Laila replied.

Not yet had a good protest with a difference in price of a thousand, Laila was ready for vegetable shopping. Finally good to go to the parking lot. He waited for Laila who he thought was very long.

When he came, Bagus was made to round his eyeballs when he saw the bag of crackles that Laila carried far more. Nice quickly opened the door of his trunk. Help Laila arrange her shopping until neat. After that they went home.

"Where are you today?" ask Laila.

"Well, what is that? Want to know the business of her future husband," replied Good with full confidence.

"So, so PD sir. I just want to eat viral meatballs. The meat is so good. I'm sure you have never tried meatballs like this," said Laila.

Good to guess if the meatballs selling place is on the roadside. Where the bowl of former people who served first will only be dyed into a bucket filled with soapy water. Ah, Good has lost his appetite.

But if rejected, there is no chance to be together with Laila dong. When else can you be all day with Laila. Okay good, just follow what this kid wants. You pinter really, find an idea yuk!

"But we eat at home!" good Saying.

"Nice sir. It's better to eat there. Saos sambelnya can be more fitting. If it is less direct addin again," said Laila.

Okay, one good idea is charred. Laila didn't get in the first idea. Finally good looking for a second idea. It was good to suddenly turn the car around. Ask Laila to come down and buy her a dozen bowls.

"Sir, no one dies from eating meatballs, the bowls of former people. Aman sir," said Laila.

"Laila please. I'm sensitive about food," said Bagus.

Laila who knew the Good gelagat actually convinced Good that all was just Good fear only. Even Laila was ready to guarantee that Bagus died because of eating the meatballs.

"Jeez Laila. I may not die, but if I get diarrhea who wants responsibility? Inget yes I am a widower. No one takes care of me when I'm sick" said Good.

The code that Good gave it didn't make it to Laila. Instead Laila even taught him not to be royal to others while to yourself stingy. Even Good just found out if Laila considers the house of her late mother is the only house that owned by Good. But it's fine. Good not to explain anything. It's good to want to know how sincere Laila is to him.

Sincere? Ah even Nice doesn't know if Laila has the same feelings or not with him. But right now, it is good to seize the moment. This revenge event will be used as best as possible by Bagus. He would not waste his time making Laila have the same feelings as him.

When the second idea was not discussed by Laila, Bagus could only resign. He eventually followed Laila's wishes. Although he actually had no taste for eating on the side of the road like that.

"Mas, two-serving pesen yes!" laila.

Good to spread his eyes. He saw the bucket of laundry water he used to see at the roadside meatballs dealer. Nice face was radiant when he saw the bucket was still filled with clear water. It means there is no used bowl dyed there.

Safe. Lucky for you, great.

Good and Laila was indeed the first customer of the day. Not because viral meatballs don't sell, but because they come there too early in the morning. When the others had not come, they both had already ordered meatballs. But it is an advantage for Bagus who had worried about the meatball bowl that has been dipped in a bucket.

It's good to start enjoying the meatballs served to her. He even devoured his bowl of meatballs. It was good to see Laila's bowl still containing her other half.

"Father eating meatballs kayak the race again. It's a big deal" said Laila.

"You are late. Girls really catfish," said Good.

Laila finished the meatballs quickly when Bagus got a call and left the meatballs. The location of the meatballs and his house is quite far away, making Laila afraid if Bagus asked him to go home by himself because of the catapult. Actually, Laila could have gone on an ojek, but with enough groceries it feels like Laila will be bothered.

"Already Sir. Come on!" laila said when Good returned.

Good to frown his forehead. Especially when he will pay the meatballs, it turns out Laila has paid him first. It was nice to remind Laila to bring two packs of meatballs for Hasna and Kayla.

"If these two let me pay," said Good.

"No need sir. I am," refused Laila.

Nice smile wryly as Laila says if she wants to return Good's kindness. Although according to Laila everything given by Laila is not comparable, but Bagus greatly appreciate Laila's wishes. Good to be sure Laila won't take advantage of it.

"You're in the night shift?" tanya Good.

"There's actually no night shift, sir, I'm already in his catering department. I have the same permission as the chef. Later that night I go to the office to check the menu tomorrow," said Laila.

Hearing the chef, Good immediately lost respect. He always felt competing with the unknown man. But the job relationship involved between Laila and the man always makes there an opportunity for the two to be together.

"Tomorrow can also be times," said Good.

"Tomorrow should be ready to cook for the morning, sir. I don't want to because I can be close to you continue at the office. I work" said Laila.

So responsible was Laila with her work. Although tonight Laila has to go to the office just for checking. Things to Thumbs up by Good. Especially Laila's permission to go with her all day. Very pleasant reason for Good.

"Let me take you!" good Saying.

"No sir" replied Laila.

"Why? The cook wants to catch you, huh?" good Accusations.

"Not sir. I don't want to live with dependency. As long as I can be alone, why should I take care of others." Laila gave her reason for refusal.

"Is it okay if you don't have permission to work?" tanya Good.

"Sir Jacob said he had returned to Jakarta. So today only made a meal for the office staff," replied Laila.

Good to grip his forehead. Jacob returned to Jakarta? When's? Why did he not know that Mr. Jacob was not in Surabaya anymore?

Good did not want to show his confusion in front of Laila. He just wants to enjoy his days with Laila. I don't know how many photos were taken by Bagus without Laila's knowledge.

For Winari? Sure didn't. Winari will only laugh at Laila when she knows the photos taken by Bagus turned out when Laila shopping and price fights in the market. Then all for what? Just for personal drafts. If the distance has separated them, then the longing begins to interfere then the photo will be used as medicine.

Laila's face with natural makeup does not reduce her beauty at all. It was great to admire Laila. I don't know when that feeling came about. For sure, at this time he always felt happy every time he was with Laila.

"Sir, thank you for today." Laila smiled sweetly as the car was parked in front of her rented house.

"Either. I go home first! Later that night I'll take you to the office" said Good.

"No sir," refused Laila.

"There is no rejection if you don't want to be fired" said Good.

"OK," said Laila.

Good to make sure that all Laila groceries have entered the house. Even Good had a break to Hasna and Kayla who had just returned from school. Hasna and Kayla's hand lambastes make Nice feel there's a new color in his life.

"Dah Papaaaa," cried Hasna.

"Hasna" said Laila, shutting Hasna's mouth. "Bad is home. Dadaaah," continued Laila when she saw Bagus was surprised by Hasna's call.

Afraid of Bagus coming down and suing Hasna for an improper call, Laila immediately brought her two nephews into the house. Before long the sound of slamming the door made Nice to see the door of the house was tightly closed. Free Good came down and found out why Hasna called him papa.

"Papa?" nice murmur while smiling.