WIDOW SHOLEH JODOH CEO DUDA ARROGANT

WIDOW SHOLEH JODOH CEO DUDA ARROGANT
Unexpected



Kanaya seems busy in her little kitchen. Cook warm water to make sweet tea and cook fried rice.


Dira still sleeps comfortably in a dream in Kanaya's room.


Last night Dira stayed at Kanaya's rented house because she had not cleared her contract.


Smelling the fragrance of Kanaya's cooking, Dira awakens from the cradle of dreams.


The pleasant aroma from the direction of Kanaya's kitchen, made Dira feel her stomach rumbling.


"What cooking for mama? It's delicious." Dira who approached Kanaya with a pillow face was still yawning while stretching her body.


"Wake yeah? Sorry yeah. I made fried rice for breakfast with warm tea. Do you want to eat or take a shower?"


"I can't wait, Mom, why do I eat first?"


"Yes gapapa if it's a Dir laper. Let's eat." Bring Kanaya.


"I'm so good, stay here for a free breakfast."


"Only fried rice Dir. Let's eat."


"Make it up Mommy."


When eating, suddenly the look on Dira's face looks gloomy.


Unknowingly Dira's tears trickled.


Kanaya who saw of course immediately gave a tissue to Dira.


"Duh, sorry Ma'am." Dira takes the tissue Kanaya gave him to wipe his tears.


"I'm sorry my mom is more gini." Dira forced a smile but like saving sadness.


"Father Dira, cry if it makes you calmer. Don't hold it."


"I wanted the late Mama Mbak. In the past, Mama often made me breakfast and nyiapin like this every day. So keinget is Ma'am. Especially when I was just living together with Mama."


Kanaya never asked about Dira's family background.


Everywhere this time he talks about his parents.


"Come while being eaten by Ra," Kanaya rubbed Dira's arm.


Dira continues to have breakfast with Kanaya.


"Dir, do you want to buy anything for your needs?"


Kanaya and Dira are ready to accompany Dira to buy furniture to fill her tenement.


"Yes not a lot of mama, the most mattress, continue dispenser, the same later see there aja."


"Then my advice mending us to shops that blend with the market. There's cheaper. Buying at the supermarket is expensive."


"Then we go there. All I wanna see is there's anything there."


Kanaya and Dira now get into Dira's car leaving for the market which Kanaya means.


Kanaya is not a typical person who likes to interfere in the affairs of others, although close to Dira, Kanaya is not nosy to ask about Dira's person.


Kanaya will listen if Dira tells her a story. But for him to ask Dira's personal questions, Kanaya felt inappropriate.


Dira enthusiastically buys some of his needs and other items that he does need.


"What else should I buy? You see, the cost time was all provided by the owner of the boarding house. So there's no buying experience here."


"This was enough Dir. Later if there is less something easy we just come here again."


"OK then. Ma'am Naya already noon too, I want to eat meatballs. Is there anyone selling meatballs?"


"There was. But we go there first. That's the meatballs I think are pretty good. People who eat a lot usually."


"Let's go there. I'm not patient."


After ordering Kanaya and Dira waiting while sitting in the meatball stall while the meatball order is both prepared.


"Sir me ahead first huh. I saw in front of the shop, I wanted to buy crackers."


"Yes here his father is not ready crackers anyway."


"Mom want?"


"Wait a moment, Ma'am."


Dira rushes out of the meatball stall to the stall across the street that he sees selling crackers.


When going to cross, Dira saw a woman in the 50-year range will cross the road but from the opposite direction it looks like a motorcycle is speeding very fast.


Dira swiftly protected the woman.


Dira ran and reached the woman's body in his arms to avoid a motorcycle collision.


The position of Dira is now on the road by hugging the woman.


Dira managed to help the woman was not hit even though she was now lying on the asphalt.


Dira wakes up, while helping the woman stand up.


"Son, are you a gapapa? Oh God your clothes are all dirty."


"Mother is hurt?" Dira checked and ensured the woman he saved carefully.


"Mother gapapa Nak. You even fell. What's your name, son?"


"Mother's Mind." Dira kissed the woman's hand.


"Mrs sorry we're in the back. Is madam okay? Forgive us Madam. Master must be mad at us."


2 men of high stout stature approached the woman from the look of the two men looking like bodyguards.


"I'm fine. You guys don't have to worry. Don't tell me, sir. I'm okay."


"Son Dira. Thank you for saving my mother. I'm sorry, your clothes got dirty and something broke. Thanks again, son. Really you gapapa? Need to go to the hospital?" The woman held Dira's hand making sure Dira was afraid of anyone getting hurt.


"It's okay Mom. Dira's fine."


"Oh yes. Dira can I have your phone number?"


"Can. Let Dira type Dira's number."


The woman gives her phone and Dira types her number.


"Makasi ya Dira. That was my mother's number. If there is something you feel, because of the incident tell mom. See you soon. Thanks again."


"Mom be careful. Sir don't forget to be guarded. Don't leave it alone!" Dira's message on the 2 bodygard woman.


Kanaya heard a loud noise.


"What's wrong?"


"Someone's almost hit. Looks like Mommy's friend."


Of course Kanaya went straight out to make sure.


"Dira, you gapapa? You almost got hit? Oh my God, where are the wounds? Your clothes are so dirty! We're going to the hospital now!"


Panicked Kanaya sees Dira in her dirty clothes and jeans.


Kanaya twists Dira's body while making sure there is a wound or not on Dira's body.


"Mr. Calm down. I'm gapapa. The one that almost got hit wasn't me. I'm just nolongin. Hitherto. We continue to yuk."


"But Dira, that's your dirty shirt and your elbow is also torn. We're going to the hospital, right?" Kanaya is panicking.


"Mr. I'm gapapa. No one was hurt anyway. Just ripped it off."


"Yes Allah Dira. Sorry yes, because Mbak nyaranin to your market so this."


Kanaya feels guilty because she proposed to the market.


"Ga is it Mama. Yuk ah we go to the meatball stall. It's gonna be cold."


Dira took Kanaya who was still looking at her worriedly.


While in a hidden corner, a man calls someone.


"Boss, I see Miss is currently in the market."


"Follow on. Find out where he lives now. Remember not to escape!"


"Ready Boss!"