Young Girl For Mr. Duda

Why Change?

Yesha set her foot towards the minimarket which was not far from her house. She looks beautiful in her nightgown, she just woke up. He intends to buy easy cooking ingredients, instant noodles for example. Vienna is currently in the house of his relatives, it makes Yesha forced to eat instant noodles in the morning. He can't cook, unlike Alika and Nata who are good at cooking.

The beautiful woman is better at dealing with the articles in the laws and cases she handles. Because he could not cook, often made him get advice from the mother. Yesha knew that Vienna meant well, but she still felt lazy to learn to cook.

"Ck, would like to eat the fuss. Gua kira who is difficult just choose the taste of ice doang pop, it turns out that the instant noodle taste is also a difficult choice," grumbled with a slow voice.

Long time staring at the shelf that contains a line of instant noodles that are quite famous in Indonesia. The choice of women fell on fried instant noodles from a fairly well-known brand. Once enough, the woman now stepped into the refrigerator to buy her favorite milk box. She really likes to drink boxed milk, especially boxed milk with chocolate flavor.

Yesha stared at her shopping cart that contained not only instant noodles and boxed milk, but also some snacks she bought. After feeling enough, he stepped his feet towards the cashier. However, his footsteps had to come to a halt due to a slightly familiar voice in his ears. Yesha gave a rough sigh, her face turned even flatter as she looked back.

"Hallo, Pretty," said Leon.

Yesha did not answer, but the woman resumed her steps. However, Leon quickly drew Yesha's hand. The woman is now in Leon's arms with her right hand holding the basket. He tried hard to let go of Leon's embrace, but the man just tightened his embrace.

"Please, shit!" yesha maki.

He chuckled, his hands gently stroking Yesha's face. "Moracious anger, not tired of it? Why wear gini pajamas?" ask Leon gently.

"No need to be pretentious," Yesha sighed while removing Leon's hand from her face.

Leon. "It's funny that the future wife of the cave."

...***...

Just clean up all the documents of his clients scattered on his desk. The woman had just displayed her own look. Looks like Darren's change of attitude got him in the mind. Repeatedly the shadows about Darren harassed her, Darren's sweet or gentle attitude to her was still palpable.

He breathed his breath rough. It's his fault for not thinking a thousand times before deciding something. His carelessness makes him have to lose the man he loves and his best friend. If time could be repeated, he really wanted to go back to that time. A time where he and Darren were unobstructed by distance.

"Why change? Why, Ren? Is it because of my feelings?" ogre.

She shuffled her hair and closed her eyes tightly. The woman drowned her face between the folds of her hands. Pain, sadness, disappointment, and despair clearly fused in his heart. The tightness he felt did not even disappear. Sekar only hoped Darren would understand him a little, but it seemed almost impossible.

"It's impossible for a psychologist to be so strict, right?" knock a sound.

Looking up, he clucked when he knew who the owner of the voice was. The woman straightened her body. His eyes looked at the figure before him lazily. He was dizzy with his problems and Darren, then now there are people who bother him.

"How noisy are you!" ketus Sekar's.

"Right of heart. PMS YOU?" reply the man cynically.

Now turning his lazy net, the woman looked at the man before her flatly. "Did you come here, Dev? Take care of your pregnant wife!"

Yes, he's Devan Brawirya, Darren's best friend. The man intended to accompany Sekar more precisely to pestered the woman. Devan glanced at the pile of paper that was on his old friend's desk. He sat his ass in the client's seat in front of Sekar.

"I think Darren has a crush on his new secretary" Devan said, making Sekar freeze.

"Se—new secretary?" repeat with nervous.

He's bugging for sure. "Yup! His son is calm, innocent, sweet too" Devan said.

The one who heard it slumped his body. He looked at Devan. Devastated, a single word that described his current mood. He could no longer comment, his lips locked tightly. Only his chest was the one that endured the pain.

"I hope you're not reckless, Kar. Don't make Darren any further away from you."

...***...

Today, Nata decided to bring provisions to his office for lunch. The woman is lazy if she has to go to the cafeteria or cafe near her office. Not to mention he had to save his expenses, considering that he had entered the old date. So, he must be clever in managing his finances.

The woman ate voraciously without realizing behind her was someone looking at her with a smile. That figure could not even divert his antenna from Nata's back. He was made anxious by the look on Nata's face chewing food. Slowly, his feet stepped towards Nata with a thin smile that did not fade from his face.

The cup!

Nata's body stiffened perfectly when he got a kiss on his left cheek. The response of his body made the figure pout his lips. After finishing with his shock, Nata turned his body. He intends to scold the person who has been presumptuous to give a kiss on his cheek.

"It's so nice! This it includes pele—" Nata's greeting hanging in the air. His eyes are perfectly rounded when he knows who the perpetrator who has been presumptuous to give a kiss on his cheek. "P—pak Darren?" continues nervous.

Darren who felt his name was called, raised one eyebrow. He looked at Nata flatly, the man deliberately pranking his little Secretary. He desperately held back the laughter that was about to explode from seeing the look on Nata's tense face. He was completely exasperated with Nata's expression.

"You're telling me I was harassing, miss?" asked Darren in a low voice.

Nata held his breath as Darren's gasp hit his face, their distance was quite close at the moment. "Bu—that's not what I mean, sir," he said as he rolled back his face.

"Continue?"

"Some Father! Why did you suddenly kiss my cheek?! What if I hang?! Want to go to jail for killing your own employees?!" nata's nagging makes Darren even more anxious.

The man deliberately kissed Nata's open lips, because the woman was breathing. His actions this time made Nata even more surprised to be mixed with shame. Meanwhile, Darren was made to chuckle faintly by Nata's behavior.

"That's funny hahaha ... The proof is that you don't want me to kiss. You're wrong, honey."