Young Girl For Mr. Duda

Young Girl For Mr. Duda
Ghibah Edition



The group of adult women were staring at each other with a serious look. They are talking about serious things that sometimes are also joked and laughed. One of them only showed his cold face even though he was also surprised, while the other only displayed his angry face. On the other hand, a woman actually displays her anxious look, no matter what is on her mind.


They are Nata, Alika, and Yesha. Three women choose to spend their weekends outdoors. Not only wants to spend time together, Alika herself also wants to tell her best friend about the matchmaking done by her parents.


"The two are betrothed to the same Refan," Alika chirped without seeing the surrounding conditions.


Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!


Nata and Yesha who were drinking the drink immediately choked when they heard Alika's curse. They looked at Alika sharply, their lives almost drifted because of the information Alika gave. It's not funny if the two should be gone just because of the matchmaking news that Alika said.


"Can you look around first, right before you tell me?" decak Yesha's.


"Huf ... Good thing it's just a sprain of orange juice, if you die how?" continue Nata while rubbing his chest.


Alika scowls. "Yes, sorry."


"Rata is not to be dealt with, the more flat there is," Alika's taunts made Nata grunt annoyed.


"So? Can you clear it?"


Alika sighed harshly. He looked at his best friend seriously, the woman exhaled again. Alika told everything to her friends, arranged marriage on the grounds of strengthening the relationship between the two parties. The reason was very cliche and almost made Alika float her shoes to the head of the Hero. He felt that his father was selling himself only for business.


"Crazy Om Wira, know that his son does not do well," ludicr Yesha invited the piety that came out of Nata's lips.


Alika snatched away dislike, she looked at Yesha annoyed. "Ck help it cake!"


Nata's hand grabbed the fries he ordered. The woman looked at Alika casually while chewing on her fries. He knows that his best friend is upset now, he must feel there is a position used only for business.


"Well, what else? Your parents must have thought a lot about it. I see Refan is also the type of person who is a bucin, if he already likes but," explained Nata.


He nodded in agreement. "What Nata said there's a point, Lik. Just walk this is your destiny," Yesha added with a faint smile.


"Huf ... Okey. Uh! How's your boss?"


"Ah yes! You're not in a relationship, are you?"


Nata looked at his two friends with a worried look. Should he tell her? Her thought. He was sure they would definitely scold him all out, Nata was afraid that his best friend would also insult him just like that.


"dm ... Just mediocre, there is no relationship, too" replied Nata trying not to misbehave.


"Lu's no longer lying, is he?"


...***...


Thofid looked at his wife with a sweet smile. The man is made to fall in love every day by the figure of Alisha, believe it or not Alisha is too good to make him fly every day. A man with a young age is really lucky to have Alisha in his life. Alisha has done a lot for him from the past until this second, Alisha is really valuable for him.


She was preparing lunch for her little family. But, as usual, my husband will always follow me. Thofid never really wanted to get away from Alisha. The romanticization of the two who are still awake often makes people feel jealous of them.


Darren and Cellyn suddenly entered the kitchen, but their steps had to be stopped when they saw the scene before them. Darren clucked inside, while Cellyn smiled sweetly. She was envied by the behavior of her Grandpa and grandmother, Cellyn really hope to find the right partner later.


"Ecci ... Inget a place," Darren quipped that Cellyn hit his father's arm.


"A lot of badkotan widow lyrics," Thofid cynical who was reciprocated by Darren.


Alisha and Cellyn exhale at the same time. Both of them were very confident that soon the war flag would be flying. They seem to get used to it and it's the Father and Son fights that almost happen every day.


"Diem or don't you get rations?"


...***...


Hima looked at Devan lazily. The two-bodied woman was still in a cold war with her husband. Hima is obviously still angry ah exactly disappointed with Devan's behavior. The woman was very hopeful that Devan would not tarnish their marriage, but she had to accept the harsh reality of being pregnant..


Hima often asked herself, did her husband never think about the condition of their child? He was sure that Yana would be disappointed with his father's behavior. The woman just wishes her son didn't know Devan's behavior.


"Darling, I'm sorry, huh?" devan said with a clear face.


Hima turned her face away. "Why new now? Where have you been all this time? Ever thought about how Yana is? What about the child I bear? I guess not. If you are tired of me, no longer in love, are you the same as me, say you can? Not seling—"


Devan quickly kissed his wife's lips. He hoped Hima would stop all the words that came from his wife's mouth. Hima who felt the surrounding air supply thinning immediately patted Devan's chest tight.


"Hosh ... Hosh ... You crazy?! You want me to die, huh?!" jolt Hima with a severed breath.


Devan chuckles slowly. "Funny."


The woman turned her face away when she felt her cheeks heat up. In Hima's heart he cursed, he was angry at Devan. Unfortunately, the man made her wrong. Hima clucked softly, her heart was still weak when faced with her husband's sweet attitude.


"Stop! I'm serious, Mas!" hima Hardik.


"You, I'm serious." Hima said she could not hear Devan's answer.


The woman looked at Devan sharply making him sigh violently. Devan thought his wife's anger had subsided, but it was still blazing. Devan is completely out of ways to change Hima's mind so as not to divorce her.


"Darling, don't divorce?" pinta Devan with a soft look.


"Why new now? Yesterday when you did it, did you not think of the impact on our marriage? You should have thought of that! Think of my feelings, Yana, think of the fate of the baby I bear! Now, when it all happens, you can easily apologize. What do you mean, Dude?" cerca Hima with anger who tried to be quiet.


"I'm getting divorced."