Young Girl For Mr. Duda

The Darren House

Alisha is currently making coffee for her husband. Coffee is one of Thofid's mandatory drinks in the morning, a cup of coffee and a plate of fried foods is very reflective of Indonesian citizens. Even when they were in New York, Alisha had to make fried food every morning for Thofid.

This morning, the atmosphere of Jakarta is quite bright. The sun shone brightly without the cloudy clouds that followed. Thofid is currently sitting on the porch of his house, looking up at the sky with a glaring gaze. He misses his youth, a time when he was just focused on playing and playing. However, right now he was thinking about many things that became frightened.

"Dad why daydream early in the morning blind gini?" ask Darren who just came out.

Thofid pressed his shoulders indifferently. "That's a lot of you," she sneered.

Darren looked at Thofid, his father always upset him. Thofid's annoying nature even sometimes makes Alisha upset herself, there are only her actions that make Alisha dizzy herself. However, Thofid, he would be a different person if he was with his family.

The two are distracted by Alisha who just came out with a tray containing two cups of coffee and a plate of fried food. Thofid's eyes sparkled to see what his beloved wife had brought for him. Darren who saw that was also happy, he had long not felt the coffee made by the mother.

"Mother make me too?" tanyakanya.

He's bugging. "Hm, yes. You have no wife, you have no marriage" said Alisha.

Darren who heard that suddenly changed the look of his face to flat. He did not understand why the people around him asked him to get married. Don't they understand that Darren can't forget Elena that easily.

Alisha who saw the look on the face of the child was only able to smile thinly and shook slowly. She knows exactly how much Darren loves Alisha. It won't be easy to ask her to forget Alisha.

...***...

Nata is currently on his way to Darren's house, not without reason to go there. Darren asked him to bring important papers to his house. With a feeling of arrogance, Nata rode his motorbike matic with a feeling of annoyance. How not to be upset if Darren calls himself at 03.45 wib just to bring his wealth-producing files.

Nata clucked when he had to face the traffic jam of Jakarta. He let out a rough sigh, it felt like Nata was eager to curse at Darren. However, he still loves life, his fate depends on Darren.

"Huf ... It's so hard for you boss," he lamented.

An hour later, Nata arrived at Gautama's residence. He sighed again when he saw the luxury of the Gautama residence. With doubt he went inside and put his motorbike matic in the yard of the Gautama family home. Nata stepped slowly towards the entrance of the Gautama family, his steps halted when he saw the boss chatting with someone. He was sure it was Darren's parents.

Nata cleared a short thump to reduce her nervousness. Though he only brought the file not meet with his future father-in-law. He exhaled his breath rough before his feet finally stepped back. Nata gets more nervous as he soon steps not far from his boss.

"Pe—excuse me, sir," he said nervously.

The three people's attention was shifted to Nata. An intensely stared Nata could only smile stiffly, however polite he was. In his heart, he cursed Darren who just kept silent.

"Hm, where's the file?" sahut Darren after a long silence.

Nata who heard that immediately gave the file to Darren. "Then I say goodbye, sir, Mom."

"Eh, where are you going? Come have breakfast with me." Nata's steps stopped hearing the voice of Alisha.

Nata turned his body and smiled thinly, he shook his head slowly. "No need, Mom. I had breakfast," said Nata lying.

This is where Nata is now, the Gautama family dining room. Nata clearly felt awkwardness, no matter how self-conscious he was. He is very different from his boss's family. His hands were clinging to each other under the table, squeezing firmly to channel his nervousness. Breakfast neatly arranged at the dining table did not even catch his attention.

The sound of footsteps made everyone at the dining table turn their heads, including Nara. He could see a beautiful woman descending gracefully, do not forget her doctor's coat perched sweetly in his hand. Nata who saw it could only cluck, he felt that he really did not deserve to be there.

"Morning," said Cellyn.

"Who is this?" continued.

"Also, Honey. Your Papa Secretary. Come on, here eat" said Alisha.

"Owh, new anyway."

"Aunty nervous?" ask Cellyn.

Nata brief throats. "Eng—don't, really," he told a lie.

Cellyn who heard that chuckled furiously, she felt anxious about the behavior of her father's new secretary. The woman chose to nod her head in response. He also did not want to make Nata more nervous if he asked again.

...***...

The breakfast has been over since. Now, Nata is chatting with Alisha. His intention to go back and forth, because Alisha forbids him. Not only Alisha, Thofid also forbade him to go home. Meanwhile, Darren was just silent while staring at the screen of his phone.

Nata's nervousness has disappeared since Alisha invited him to talk. The two of them even threw laughter at each other making Darren smile thinly behind the screen of his phone. He is happy because Nata is familiar with Alisha. As Darren knows, Alisha is not someone who easily gets along with the women close to her. However, the time with Nata is precisely inversely proportional.

"If Darren is bad to you, he gives you too much work. You report to Mommy, yes" lontar Alisha. Yes, he did ask Nata to call him Mother.

Darren who heard that shook his head slowly. "If you don't give him a job what's the point of being my secretary, Bun?" ask her while putting her phone on the table.

"Let's go, Ren. Your mother again capers to her former candidate," Thofid joked, making Nata smile.

Their conversation stalled, because Sekar came to be escorted by Gautama's household assistant. The woman intends to talk to Darren about his feelings, he does not want Darren to get further away from him. Now coming not empty, the woman came with a cake in her hand.

"Loh Sekar's? Since when in Indonesia?" alisha asked as she got up from her seat.

She hugged Alisha tightly. "It's been almost a month, Tan," said Sekar.

Alisha let go of her embrace and then nodded. The woman asked Sekar to sit next to Darren, he was certainly enthusiastically sitting next to Darren. Meanwhile, Nata who saw that just lowered his head. She was holding back the urge not to cry, she wanted to go home right now.

"Bun, Dad, sir, I'm going home. I have the same business because of it," said Alisha then left after getting permission.

Darren who saw that exhaled his breath violently. "Definitely jealous," he said.