Young Girl For Mr. Duda

Whose perfume?

Alika looked at Yanti was busy watching the television broadcast. Weekends will indeed be used by everyone to relax, of course, it is all done because of the desire to rest. For five days people are busy with their work then on the weekend they will choose to relax.

Alika breathed a rough breath when she saw the mother who was engrossed in watching a movie on one of the television channels. Alika wants to bersamja with Yanti, but the mother is actually engrossed in watching soap operas like doom.

"Why you?" yanti asked with a focused look at the television screen and the hand that stuck the beans in her mouth.

"You are spoilt for Mother" said Alika with a tone made as sad as possible.

Yanti turned to the side, the middle-aged woman giggled amusedly at the mere behavior of the princess. Dusapnya mane Alika gently then pulled Alika into his embrace. Alika smiled sweetly behind the arms of the Mother, a warmth that could always calm her heart.

"Say Refan, your marriage will be next week" Yanti said, opening a conversation between herself and Alika.

Alika snorted annoyedly. "Huh! You know, Mom?! He's too possessive."

Yanti laughed softly. The look on his daughter's face is very funny now. Yanti shuffled Alika's hair angrily made the woman snatch in her arms. Although her daughter has grown up, but in the eyes of Yanti, Alika is still her little daughter.

"Well, what's going on?" put a new voice down the stairs.

Alika and Yanti looked back. They both smiled sweetly welcoming the presence of the head of the family, a smile that was able to warm the heart of a Wira Derata.

Wira walked up to the two precious women in his life, the man sitting himself between his wife and son. Seeing that, just contact Alika and Yanti simultaneously hugged the body of the Hero who was not as strong and sturdy as before. However, the body can still be a protector for his family.

"Well, the future father-in-law went to his wedding," Alika argued while burying her face in his armpits.

"Dad knows, Refan has also told Father and Mother." The little girl chuckles, and she is shocked when Refan meets her at the office and says he will move on with his marriage to Alika.

The middle-aged man was not ready to take off his only princess, but it had to be done anyway. One day he will indeed release his daughter to another man who will replace his position. Wira's great hope regarding the man who will be the companion of her daughter, she wants the man to be able to menanyomi and take care of her daughter. Take good care of the heart, physicality, happiness, and well-being of his daughter.

"If you are a wife, you must be a good wife. Follow your husband's orders, you are no longer a single woman. You already have a big responsibility," Yanti said with teary eyes.

"But, Alika doesn't want to leave you guys."

Broke it's clear that's. The woman tightened her embrace on the father. His sobs sounded heartbreaking, Alika would never be ready to leave her parents behind. The figure that had been Alika's backrest and reinforcement.

The woman was only afraid that Refan could not take care of her as well as Wira and Yanti took care of her. Afraid that Refan would not be able to do so, he was afraid that Refan might find another house more livable and more comfortable.

"Why cry, Daddy's beauty? Even if you marry later, you are still the daughter of Father and Mother. If Refan hurts you one day, come back here, honey. This is your home and will forever be your home," said Wira who made Alika's tears even more broken.

"Ssthtt . . . Do you want to be the wife of the time is still clumsy?" sela Yanti's.

"DELAY!"

...***...

Weekends are always used by Nata to check her husband's clothes that she will bring to the laundry. Actually Nata wanted to wash it himself, but her husband and in-laws strictly forbade it. Nata is very grateful to have the Gautama family as his family. She was treated like a daughter, not a daughter-in-law.

Is Mas Darren cheating? The woman's mind raged, all the bad things suddenly greeted her. All the bad possibilities were stifling his heart. Nata wouldn't be ready if she had to know the fact that her husband was playing with fire behind her.

"Darling, why are you so dumb in front of the bathroom?"

Hearing that voice, Nata immediately wiped away her tears. She quickly turned her body to look at her husband. The corners of her lips formed a very sweet smile. The tightness was still timid, but he tried to look ordinary.

"Huh? No papa, ma'am" he replied with a smile.

Darren stepped closer to Nata, upon arrival before Nata, the man crouched down. Swiped Nata's stomach gently and then let him suck for a long time. Warm, that's what his heart felt. Interacting with the Son always manages to calm himself and eliminate his fatigue.

"Hallo, Papa's son. Healthy inside, yes. Don't be reckless let alone bother his mother. Papa loves you." Darren immediately got up from his squatting position, then the man softly kissed Nata's lips.

"Love you, Baby."

"I know, Mas. Love you too."

Darren frowned when he saw the dreamy wife. Covered Nata's face and smothered his entire face. He looked at Nata gently, the loving gaze Devan gave to his wife.

"Well, why, hm?"

"It's okay, Mom. Just can't wait for his dedenya to be born" replied Nata smiling.

I hope you don't play with fire, Mom.

...***...

A woman looked at a man walking alone around the park. Handsome face, athletic body, and sharp eyes. Unconsciously the woman was fascinated, her eyes did not even blink looking at the adam. A timid smile rose from his face.

After sighing harshly, the woman ran over to the male figure who managed to attract her attention. He saw the man sitting himself in the park chair, he was sure the man had just finished doing morning exercise.

In his spirit he approached the man, without excuse he sat down next to the man. Looked at the man with an adoring look.

"Hi, I'm Via Tirava, call me Via" he said.

The man turned his head to the side, staring at the female figure sharply. He raised one eyebrow as a sign of 'what'. Flat face, sharp gaze, beautiful face. The male charm managed to make the woman in front of him again entangled his charm.

"I want to know you" he said.

"I'm sorry I don't want to know a freak like you."

The man got up from his seat and left the woman alone. The woman growled in annoyance, she looked at the man with an angry look.

"The cave will make you belong to the cave."