Young Girl For Mr. Duda

Young Girl For Mr. Duda
Weddings



A happy day for Nata and Darren has finally arrived as well. The marriage they had designed in such a way was finally in sight as well.


The happy outbursts of the two cannot lie. Even Cellyn was happy to see her own father's smile. He admitted, he didn't want to have a stepmother, not because the stepmother's rumors were evil. However, because for him Elena's position can not be replaced.


However, when she finds out Nata is pregnant, she can no longer defy fate. There is no way that his father would let his son be born without a father figure. Inevitably he must be willing to accept his condition. Seeing Darren who is happy with Nata, it is enough to make Cellyn sure to release her father.


On the other hand, Nata was squeezing his fingers nervously. The woman looked around him uneasily, her heart beating violently.


"Quiet, yeah." Dea tightly gripped the princess' fingers, hoping it could calm her daughter down.


"Ma ..," said Nata with teary eyes.


Dea shook her head softly while smiling sweetly. He understood the nervous feeling that approached his daughter, he had been in that position. Dea knew what her daughter was.


"Well!"


The sound that echoed with his floor made Nata's heart hammer with his fastness. Unknowingly the clear circle dripped, he had unleashed his bachelor.


Dea crying haru. There was a feeling of pain enveloping, not because Nata had officially become a wife. However, because of her who had failed to become a mother for her only daughter.


Dea hugged Nata tightly. "Congratulations, Honey. Mama hopes you are happy, so a dutiful wife, yes," said the woman.


"We're out, yuk. Darren must have been waiting for you."


...***...


In a different place, a woman was clenching her hands. His nails were even bleached, the highlight was full of hatred. He looked at an invitation just lying in front of the table.


"You will never be happy" he said.


He chuckled cynically, he would do everything to destroy the person he hated. Obsession haunts him so much that he forgets the straight path. Forged strong and destroyed by the universe made him grow into a cold-hearted figure.


"Maybe I'll shut up, just for now. Shit, why go to Singapore?" he said in a annoyed tone at the end of the sentence.


He breathed his breath rough. Highlight his eyes fell on the photo he displayed on the wall of his room with a very large size. Stares full of anger, hate, love, and annoyance, all fused together. The more the woman's feelings were destroyed, the more tightness squeezed her chest.


Brak!


"ARGGGGGHHH . . . Why should the cave lose competitiveness with such lowly women?! Shit!" hardikiknya while hitting the dresser.


...***...


Laras looked at his growing stomach. There are happy and sad feelings at the same time. He was afraid, afraid that his son would live in bullying because he did not have a father.


Women who are pregnant certainly know, how the life of children today. They are good at insulting and bringing down others. Laras was afraid that it would happen to his son.


The age of her womb has entered the fourth month, five months more her baby will look at the world. Baras was scared and happy, everything he had prepared well. She wants her labor to go on, even if unaccompanied.


"You're strong, baby" he said, commenting on a sweet smile.


The woman sighed, then walked towards the kitchen. On Sunday, he received leave from his boss, because Laras needed a break.


He was cooking for his lunch. Although not good for his health, he did not care. He didn't want to make his baby starve in there.


"When my marriage is like people. I must be happy."


Vero knew the boy was his son, his flesh and blood. However, the man was reluctant to have the child of a poor woman like Laras. For him the couple who will accompany him must be appropriate and sepadi with him.


Let's say he's evil, but that's the fact. The man actually put his heart on the figure of a beautiful lawyer, Yeshania Arafa. The figure of the woman with the revival and attitude that managed to attract the attention of Vero.


Back at Laras, the woman looked at the ceiling of her room with a sad look. Living a kara in a pregnant position will not be easy, but by giving up will not make the problem over. He will only add to the problems in the afterlife.


"Huh . . . Suicide sin not really?"


...***...


Darren continued to look at Nata's beautiful face making the woman half-dead embarrassed. How not, right now they are in love with the guests. Of course some guests saw Darren's behavior, Cellyn was no exception.


"Your father feels very comfortable to see the bin," said Lina as she looked at the newlyweds standing on the altar.


"Kayak newlyweds," nisya kekeh.


"When will it come?" the ridicule of Lina who was met with a seductive look by Nisya.


"Read on! You two are still single" the woman grumbled while looking at her best friend.


Return to Darren and Nata. Nata was increasingly made wrong by her husband's intense gaze.


"Why did you see that, anyway?" ask Nata shyly.


"Beautiful" Darren said with a smile.


"Ecci ... Later in the room. Here we want a shaman," Alika chirped with a lazy look.


Nata lowered his head when he saw his best friend and friend Darren was in front of them. He's really embarrassed right now.


"Don't duck, your crown will fall. There is no money below either" whispered Yesha.


"How many months, Him?" darren asked the woman standing next to Devan.


"Live to wait for the birth."


The Sahutan clearly invited cheers from Leon and Refan. They could not wait for the little angel. However, the cheers stopped as Cellyn approached them.


Conscious or not, the woman tried to ignore the existence of the others except, Darren and Nata. He intended permission to go to the room, because his head was suddenly heavy.


"Eh, Cellyn. Want to find Papa?" leon asked who was nodding by the woman.


"Your face is pale. You're not papa?"


"Cellyn is fine, Om Refan" said the woman.


Cellyn took her breath. He knew Hima had been looking at him intensely. He was just trying to pretend he didn't care, he didn't want to get stuck back. Although it feels like Devan has not disappeared, he is just trying to be indifferent to the man.


"Pa, Ma, Cellyn to ka—"


Bruk!


"Darling!"