Young Girl For Mr. Duda

Perplexities

Nata looked blankly at the green expanse before him. After returning from the office, the woman took her body to a fairly quiet park. Yes, he needs calm right now. The woman is in a dilemma right now. The confusion caused by Darren, his boss.

A week had passed, since the incident where Darren took him into the room in his room. Nata knew it was a mistake, but he enjoyed what Darren did. Now the woman is regretted. Darren changed, the man seemed to forget what he had done that day. Nata was really sorry for what he did.

He leaned his back against the back of the chair. His hands moved massaging his temples that felt dizzy. The woman closed her eyes tightly, repeatedly exhaling her breath. Nata really does not know what to do now, the shadow when Darren gives it a sense of pleasure even continues to haunt him.

"What should I do, God?" ask yourself with a clean sliver.

Nata hates himself who has to be lulled by what his boss is doing. She is afraid if she has to get pregnant later, all negative thoughts even haunt her. He was afraid that if it happened, Darren was reluctant to admit the child he had conceived.

Nata opened his eyes and exhaled again. He must be ready for any possibility. He can only hope that bad things don't happen to his life.

"Lord, help me."

...***...

Sekar looked at Darren with a big smile on his face. He and Darren are in one of the restaurants for dinner. This idea is of course a request from Sekar himself. Darren could only agree, he refused. He knew very well the stubborn character of Sekar, Sekar would do anything in order to get what he wanted.

To be honest, Darren prefers to eat in his own home. Darren would have enjoyed eating it more if it was with Cellyn, the Princess. His tiredness will disappear if he sees the face and smile of his daughter. During this week, he was too preoccupied by his work to make him rarely meet with the Son.

"Oh, yeah! How's your son doing?" tanya Sekar started the conversation.

"Well," said the man.

He breathed his rough breath. Ever since she decided to express her feelings, Darren's attitude changed for her. The man was increasingly indifferent to her. The gentle attitude of the man disappeared, his gentle gaze when looking into Sekar's eyes disappeared. Everything Sekar got from Darren hirap bak swallowed by his unilateral sense.

Sekar looked at Darren with sadness. The man hasn't talked much since Sekar decided to express his feelings. He could only regret his decision now. If, knowing this was the end, he wouldn't have expressed his feelings for Darren.

"You changed, yes" Sekar chirped making Darren look at him with one eyebrow raised.

He breathed rough. "You're being indifferent to me, Ren. Haha ... Is it because I express my feelings to you? Wrong, did I put a taste in you? For years we've been winning, hypocritical that I didn't feel anything for you. Know the phrase 'there is no friendship between women and men who are purely peaceful. One of them must have a sense of' know, right? That's what I'm feeling right now. Just so you know, this taste hurts me. The weight is next to it, okay?" sekar.

Darren looked at Sekar with an inexplicable look. He did not want to be indifferent to his best friend, but he also did not want his attitude to make Sekar more and more hope for him. All this is difficult, he is placed in a place that makes him have to choose. Darren can't choose between friendship or reciprocating his best friend's feelings.

Sekar chuckled while he saw Darren just shut up. He was convinced that the man did not have the same feelings. Sekar thought conquering Darren's heart was not difficult, but he forgot there was Elena who reigned great. He couldn't possibly replace Elena from Darren's heart.

...***...

"I want to go home, Sus," a woman cheered.

"I couldn't pay for my treatment while in the hospital" he continued.

"Bu Laras just calm down. For the cost has been borne by Doctor Cellyn," said the Sister.

For a week the two-bodied woman was hospitalized and for a week she kept asking to go home. Sekar honestly wants to go home to his contract, but Sister forbids him to go home. They always said his condition had not improved. He just felt like he couldn't afford the hospital.

He kept thinking about his life and his son every day. She was not a woman of the upper class, she could only rely on her salary as a cafe waitress to make ends meet. The woman was always thinking about the cost for her future childbirth, she could not ask for money for the cost of labor to her ex-husband.

Long struggling with his thoughts, he did not realize that Nisya had entered his room. The barrel is too focused on thinking about all the possibilities that will happen, it makes him forget about the fetus in the womb. His condition is getting better, his stress factor makes him have to be treated longer.

"Bu Laras thought of what?" ask Nisha gently.

He jerks. "Doctor since when is here?" tanyanya daze.

"Since Bu Laras daydreamed. Thought what? I must remember that there are other lives to be taken care of, yes" Nisha said softly.

"We first check the condition of the mother and fetus." Nisya said while smiling sweetly.

Laras continued to pay attention to Nisya who was checking her condition. His conscious attention was only poking his lips trying not to smile amusedly. Many times Laras looked at her as he examined the two-bodied woman. Nisya does not know for sure the reason Laras always pay attention to it, but it can always make Nisya anxious himself.

"The condition of the womb is maintained, yes, ma'am. Are you not the boss here? Inget there are other lives that must be considered as well, do not be too strict, yes" said Nisya gently.

Laras looked at Nisya doubtfully. "D—dok, to cost—"

"For a fee it's my partner who takes care of it. I don't have to think about that anymore. The focus of Bu Laras at this time is the fetus in the womb of the mother yes," cut Nisya quickly.

Laras lowered his head. He felt he had charged a lot of people, especially Nisya and Cellyn. He did not even know who the two were, but he had already weighed on the person. Shame, that's how he feels right now.

"I'm sorry if I trouble the Doctor and the Doctor's colleagues."