Young Girl For Mr. Duda

Jealous (?)

Nata is currently in a park not far from where he lives. Even though the time was late, the woman also had no intention to go home. He is still cool with his activities that are looking at the stars.

He let out a rough sigh as he recalled the incident that had just happened in his office. The woman felt her heart throbbing pain as the other woman tightly hugged her superior's arm. He raised his head, repeatedly the woman sighed harshly. He felt strange about his own feelings.

"Who's the girl? Is Mr Darren's girlfriend? Wife? But Yesha said she was a widower, a lie anyway?" the reading to yourself.

Nata got up from her seat, she tidied up her clothes. Currently he only uses oversize t-shirts and hotpans. Nata would be more comfortable to dress like that at night. He can not use a nightgown or long jeans, he just can not sleep because of it.

He walked to the nearest minimarket. The woman had intended to buy drinks and snacks to complete her office work. Nata walked while looking at the surrounding that was a little quiet, considering that it was 21.23 wib.

His footsteps entered the minimarket, the woman immediately took the shopping cart. He walked down the noisy shelves of snacks. His gaze down every snack he saw, he was confused to buy which one.

"Where is it? Um ... Hello pandas." His hand picked up the snack that had just been thrown from his mouth. The woman also bought some other snacks. His footsteps are now focused on the collection of noodles lined on the shelf, he really likes instant noodles.

Nata walked towards the cashier, but he did not realize that in front of him was now standing someone who was looking at him sharply. The woman seemed to pay attention to the things she bought. Only three more steps away, Nata would bump into that person.

Bruk!

"Gnh ...."

The woman cringed as she felt her forehead collide with the chest of one's field. Nata rubbed his forehead gently and looked up. The woman's eyes were perfectly rounded when she saw who she had hit. He cleared his throat to normalize his face again.

"Pp—pak Darren? Why is the Father here?" say Nata with a streak.

That person is Darren Aryan Gautama. The man had just returned home from his office, he intended to buy water while crossing the minimarket. Who would have thought that he would meet his secretary. The man even noticed Nata's movements and the clothes his secretary wore.

"You think this is where your ancestors were?" cynical Darren.

Nata sneers. "As for you!" said ketus.

The woman still vividly remembers the incident when a woman hugged Darren's arm tightly. The man raised one eyebrow when he found Nata's response. He deliberately pulled Nata's waist to stick with his body.

Meanwhile, the woman desperately held her body that was squeezed due to the actions of her superiors. Nata held tightly to the basket he had brought so as not to fall. The woman closed her eyes tightly as Darren's fingers carried her hair behind her ears. He hoped Darren wouldn't hear his heartbeat.

"Why are you, heem?"

***

A woman looked at the man before her with nanar. She could not believe what her ex-husband was doing. Her ex-husband reluctantly admitted the child he was carrying.

The feeling of pain controlled her heart, a huge disappointment for her ex-husband. She thought that after her ex-husband found out about her pregnancy, she would change. However, in fact, it is wrong that will never happen.

"But this is your son, Mum!" screeched with tears.

The man raised one eyebrow. "My son? I never felt you enter, especially until planting a seed in your womb" he said no matter

The woman's heart felt squeezed by the words of her ex-husband. It was very clear the man who had the status as her ex-husband had once fucked her. Then with his innocence, the man claimed to have never planted a seed in his womb. He still remembers what happened to him that night.

"You can't love me, but don't let your child be a victim" he said.

"Did you see I care?" tusky.

"Mas Vero! Please, this is your son!" his jolt.

He chuckles. "Don't lie to me Laras Andriana."

The woman was listening to the ruckus coming out of her ex-husband's mouth. Without speaking the woman left her ex-husband. His behavior ultimately makes the ex-husband feel happy and win.

"You'll know the consequences, Mom!"

***

Alika is currently in the living room with her family and one guest. The woman was upset because of the arrival of the guest at the wrong time. Since her father's special guest was visiting her residence, she had to be willing to delay her sleeping hours. From earlier he had even endured his sleepiness, considering he was not used to staying up late.

Alika put her head on the mother's shoulder, the woman closed her eyes tightly. No, he's not asleep. He just closed his eyes hoping that his sleepiness would disappear. However, he could not resist his drowsiness anymore.

"Bun!" whining slowly.

Yanti. "Why, heem?" he said while wiping his daughter's mane.

"I'm sleepy, when's your guest coming home?" whispered Alika.

"Mother doesn't know, honey. If you want to sleep, just sleep."

Alika snorted choosing to distance herself from Yanti. If, he wanted she would have gone to his room since then. However, the woman appreciated the guests who came to her house. Meanwhile, Yanti shook her head slowly to see the behavior of the Son.

"Where is your company, Son Refan?" ask Wira.

"Good, Om. Growing up," he said.

The guest of Wira is Refano Alaskar. The man did know the figure of Wira, because Wira was his business partner. His presence to the House of Wira was also on the wishes of the Hero himself. The middle-aged man was very pleased with Refan's hardworking personality.

Meanwhile, Alika sneered inwardly hearing her father's question. The woman had not been able to withstand her sleepiness, but her father was not sensitive. His father asked him about the business of his business partner.

Business people asked, his son dengantuk didiemin. Pen cave auction Father himself, Inner Alika.

Yanti touched her husband's arm. "Well, Alika is sleepy. Can he go to sleep?"

Wira was surprised to hear the words of his wife, he turned to look at the Son. "Well you sleepy? Just go to sleep, honey."

"No! I'm a laper" he said and walked into his room without a word.

"Sorry Alika, huh? He's tired again."

"No papa, Aunt."