Young Girl For Mr. Duda

Young Girl For Mr. Duda
The Life of Leonathan Gabriel



Yesha walked over to the mother who was cooking breakfast for the two of them. Hugging the Mother from behind, she placed her chin on the mother's shoulder. A shoulder that is always sturdy even though the world is collapsing, a figure who is always ready to hear all his strength even though he himself has been fragile.


Vienna shook her head slowly to see the behavior of the child. His daughter could not escape him. Ever since her husband died, she has been the one taking care of Yesha. Yesha grew up to be a great woman thanks to her upbringing.


"Why, Sha? Mama's cooking your favorite fried rice."


The cup!


"You're the best, Mom!" The woman gave a kiss on Vienna's left cheek.


Vienna who heard that smiled faintly. Yesha's hair was rubbed with her eyes fixed on the fried rice she was cooking.


Moments like this always work to make it much better. All the pain and fatigue of being a single parent always paid for by the presence of Yesha. Although his son was now quite busy, but he never once ignored himself.


"Such sweet sayings of Mama's children," said Vienna with piety.


She's wheezing. "Sweet as Mama, muach!" sahut Yesha's.


Vienna laughed softly, her daughter was always able to invite her laughter. Yesha who is known to be indifferent by many people will turn into a warm and pleasant Yesha if with the closest people.


"It's funny you."


...***...


Sunlight managed to disturb the sleep of a beautiful woman who only wore an interior. The woman opened her eyes slowly, she crowed as she felt her body ache. The reddish patches even adorned his body. Seeing that, he smiled with satisfaction. The enjoyment he managed to get last night made him float.


Flashback On . . .


A beautiful woman had just closed her door, but a knock made her reopen it. Lazily and with a look on his face, he walked towards the door. The face that was upset turned into a surprise when he saw who the guest who came to his house was.


He looked on in disbelief at the figure standing firmly before him. His mouth was wide open with round eyes. Hey, if this is just a dream please wake her up.


"Don't want to let me in, Baby?" The hoarse-pitched voice managed to tempt the woman who had been fixated.


****! It looks like a sugar daddy. Three buttons shirt top open, sexy lips, passionate eyes. It could be crazy cave! the woman with sparkling eyes.


"C . . . Please come in" he asked.


"Sit down first. What do you want to drink?" tanyakanya.


The man did not reply, but he pulled the woman violently until she sat on his lap. She hugged the woman's waist tightly while licking her lower lip sensually.


Meanwhile, the woman was still nailing. He was still shocked by the series of events these past few minutes. However, not long after, he put his hands around the man's neck.


"What's a Darren Aryan Gautama here, hm?" tanyanya while giving a bite to her lower lip.


*Darren, the man growled annoyed at the woman's behavior on his lap. How not, the woman bravely teased hers. Darren stoppedika*n Riana's behavior by holding the woman's body.


"Cashh . . . Riana," his his hiss with a misty look of passion.


Riana, the woman chuckled softly. He really enjoyed playing with Darren. He never thought he would be this wise.


"You come here? How's your wife?" tanyanya while playing with the buttons of Darren's upper shirt.


"I said I'd be overtime" Darren said.


The woman looked at Darren who was staring at her. Without permission Darren immediately closed Riana's eyes and then kissed Riana's lips briefly.


"You always do this with your wife?"


"No! Nata doesn't like our fuck style, honey." Darren deliberately whispered in Riana's ear in a hoarse tone to tease the woman.


"Where's your room?" continued.


"On the right."


Flashback . . .


"Hhh . . . The cave's wet again. How, dong?" hisses.


Riana rubbed sensually the reddish part that was on her body. The satisfied smile printed clearly, Darren's game last night completely rendered him helpless.


"Grow fast, honey. We're gonna get your papa from that village woman."


...***...


Leon looked at the mother who was reading her fashion magazine. After sighing harshly, he walked up to the Mother. Leon sat himself next to his mother, looking at her seriously.


"Ma . .," he called slowly.


The middle-aged woman turned her head and placed her magazine on the table. He looked at his youngest son with a questionable look.


"Why?" he said in a hostile tone.


Leon exhaled his coarse breath. It was common for the woman he respected to be unjust to him and Krishna. Since childhood Leon has been accustomed to not getting the love of a mother, even so his heart still hurts. Perih which until now has not been treated.


Ria Alfira, the name of the woman who bears the status as the birth mother of Krishnantara Putra and Leonathan Gabriel. However, since childhood, Leon never got the love of a mother. Ria always ignored herself even though the husband had often warned her, but Ria's attitude did not change.


During this time Leon was raised by a maid in the family, a figure who had long died. He was the one who always considered Leon his son, giving love to Leon like a mother. Love, love, advice, attention, all that he got from the figure of a maid who he considered a mother.


The death of the figure made Leon turned into a figure that is known by many, a figure who really likes to change partners. He was just trying to find an outlet for his loneliness, for all his pain. However, thankfully, his father and brother were always by his side.


"I'm going to bed for the girl I love, Ma," Leon said.


"No!" Ria immediately got up from her seat, she looked at Leon with anger. "Nothing! You can only marry with the choice of Mama not the same person you love!" snapped Ria.


Leon looked on in disbelief at the mother, there was a tightness greeting her. Even to determine his life partner Ria was being unfair. If Krishna is free to make his choice then not with him.


Leon got up from his seat. "Leon doesn't care what Mama says, Leon will marry her!" hardik the man.


"You're a macem, Mama must've put that woman in danger." Ria glanced, the woman managed to provoke Leon's anger.


"Stop! Just once you touch my girl, you'll know the consequences!"


"You think I'm scared? Indeed what can a spoiled child like you do, hm?" Riana chuckled cynically.


Leon clenched his hand. Without speaking again, he walked out of the house. His goal right now is to calm his mind, he doesn't want to get out of control to his own mother.