Dear High School Girl Om Duda

Dear High School Girl Om Duda
GABRIEL'S IDEA


Gabriel returned home with a million feelings of unease in his heart. All day the man did not focus on work and his mind just kept thinking about Friska, the girl.


"Om got a job for Friska, don't you? Which works well but the salary is great."


The question from Sashi again flashed in Gabriel's mind. Good job big pay, what kind of job?


It's impossible to ask Friska to be Queena's nanny. Queena is Junior High and no longer need a babysitter. After all, what Queena kept asking for was not a nanny but a Mami.


A Mami?


"Om need a sugar baby?"


Friska's question and funny facial expression as she offered to Gabriel flashed back in Gabriel's mind and made the man smile to himself.


"Pi!" Tegur Queena who just came out of the house and approached Gabriel who was still sitting on the porch of the house.


"Dar, Queen!"


"But why smile for yourself?" Queena looked at the astonished Papi.


"It's okay," Gabriel scratched his non-itchy head.


"Just thinking about someone" Gabriel continued.


"Papi's girlfriend?" Queena asked enthusiastically. Gabriel stared strangely at the princess.


"Sorry!" Said Queena while lowering her face and looking disappointed. Maybe disappointed to know his papa doesn't have a girlfriend.


"Queena, can you ask me one thing?" Gabriel asked which instantly made Queena raise her face again.


"Ask what?"


"If papi remarries, does Queena mind?" Gabriel asked a little doubtfully. But Gabriel wants to save Friska too. So it seems like this is the only way.


Gabriel is not willing if Friska will be misguided and do the wrong job to get money to survive.


"But you want to get married again? Does that mean Queena's gonna have a new Mami?" Queena's face was already enthusiastic.


"Yes, like that." Gabriel again scratches his head imagining Friska who is new to the twelfth grade should be the Mami to connect to Queena who is now in the seventh grade. Their age is even six years.


"Queena agrees, Pi!" Queena replied, who immediately changed seats and instead sat down next to Gabriel and then took a look at the arm of the papa.


"But you have a candidate? Queena can meet the candidate Mami Queena, right? When we meet, Pi!" Queena who seemed to be impatient.


Die, Gabriel!


You haven't even talked to Friska yet but instead told your daughter.


What if Friska refuses?


Ah, but Friska can't resist! Gabriel will lure the girl with tuition fees and then tuition fees.


Yes, Friska will definitely not refuse!


After all despite being the head of three, Gabriel was still handsome and dashing. And still deserves to be with Friska of course.


Geez!


Gabriel is about to marry the twelfth grade high school girl!


Does this fall into the pedophile category?


"The fire hasn't proposed to her, honey. That's why Papi asked for your permission before proposing to him," explained Gabriel finally gave understanding to Queena.


"Who are you proposing to, Briel?" Tanya Bu Laksmi who has joined Gabriel and Queena on the front porch.


"Queena wants a new mom, Oma!" Report Queena to show off to Ms. Laksmi.


"really?" Ms. Laksmi stared in full investigation at Gabriel who returned misbehavior.


"Briel will talk to him first, Bund! Later if the child is sure to want, Briel take to the house with the help of Father, Mother, and Queena," Gabriel explained to Ms. Laksmi.


"Why?" Ms. Laksmi frowned questioningly.


"He's a child widow?" Ask Mrs Laksmi to make sure.


"No, Bund! She's single!" Gabriel replied quickly.


"Just, he's young."


"Yes, it's young" said Gabriel, who was slightly misbehaved.


Young and innocent more precisely!


"You are young or old, the important thing is that he loves you and Queena" concluded Bu Laksmi as he rose from his seat and re-entered the house leaving his son and grandson.


"Who's the name of Queena's future mom, Pi?" Queena asked Gabriel again.


"Friska," replied Gabriel quickly.


"Mami Fris," muttered Queena whose eyes seemed to sparkle with delight.


May Gabriel's decision be right!


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Gabriel looked once again at the address given by Sashi and matched it with the boarding building before him. It was not a princess boarding house and it seemed like the occupants were jumbled between women and men.


Geez!


Gabriel immediately headed to the door of room number three, as it was written on the address given by Sashi.


Tok tok!


"Friska!" Call Gabriel while knocking on Friska's boarding door.


"Friska!" Call Gabriel again knocking even harder when suddenly a reprimand makes Gabriel jump in shock.


"Om Briel!"


Gabriel turned his head and looked at Friska who seemed to have just finished bathing. The eighteen-year-old girl's hair looked wet and there was a towel covering her shoulders. Then don't forget the little bucket of toiletries in Friska's hand.


Holy hooch!


Bathroom boarding houses are also common and not alone?


What if when Friska takes a shower, someone peeks?


"Om Briel what are you doing here?" Friska asked jerking Gabriel's daydream.


"Eh, I brought you some food. Sashi said you were sick," Gabriel stammered.


"Friska's healed, Om!"


"Did Sashi also tell Friska's address to Om?" Friska asked again, allowing Gabriel to enter her room which was only three times three meters in size. There was only a thin foam mattress, then a three-stacked plastic cabinet and a small table to put Friska's books and school bags on. The room is also a little stuffy because there is no air conditioning and there is only one small fan of hello kitty characters.


"Eat already?" Gabriel asked as he offered the boxed rice he had bought after work to Friska. The smell of rice field from inside the box pierced Friska's nose and immediately made the girl's stomach rumble. Naturally, Friska just ate a pack of instant noodles today.


"This morning" Friska replied, lowering her face.


"Eat first then, so as not to hurt anymore!" Gabriel quickly opened the rice box he had brought earlier and brought it closer to Friska.


"Am not eating?" Friska asked as the girl was about to feed the rice into her mouth.


"It was in his stall right away," Gabriel replied lying. Gabriel deliberately did not eat because when returning home later Gabriel had to eat Mother Laksmi's cooking so that her biological mother was not angry and nagging. If Gabriel eats now and eats later, Gabriel's stomach will explode.


"Friska eat, yeah, Om!" Friska and Gabriel's permission just nodded. Friska immediately devoured the rice field that Gabriel had taken with her voraciously because the girl was indeed very hungry.


"So you moved here right after the funeral?" Gabriel asked open the conversation.


"Not directly, anyway! Friska stayed a day at Sashi's house and just moved here." Friska.


"Why not find a princess-only hostel? It's mixed, the bathroom's public"


"It's cheaper here, Om!" Sela Friska cuts out Gabriel's protest.


"Friska also has not been able to get a job and only rely on Mama and Papa's funeral money yesterday" Friska told with a soft look.


"Live with Om, will you?" Gabriel asked to the point which instantly made Friska choke on the rice field.


"Yahuuk! Uhuuk!" Friska coughed uncontrollably so surprised by Gabriel's offer. Gabriel hurriedly thrust a bottle of mineral water at the girl.


"I'm sorry, if my questions startle you" said Gabriel, feeling guilty.


Friska still coughed and nodded at Gabriel's apology.


"I'm sorry, if I meant to ask Friska to be a sugar baby for Om, Friska can't" Friska replied on the sidelines of her cough.


"Friska did not want to add the burden of Mama and Papa there. Friska wants to find a good job and sure enough, Om!" Continue Friska again who has subsided her coughs.


"Sugar baby? You mean the mistress?" Gabriel asked Friska who immediately frowned confusedly.


"Well, I told Friska to stay with Om! Then Om wants to be Friska's mistress Om, right?"


"Why be a mistress if you can be a legal wife?" Said Gabriel who immediately made Friska gaping.


"Huh? I mean, being a second wife, right? Stolen wife?"


"Not a mistress! Legitimate wife, Friska!"


"Om not having a wife?" Tanya Friska was hesitant.


"I have, but my wife died six years ago and my current status is a widower."


"I want you to stay at my house from now on, and then I'll pay for your school. But if I don't marry you, it'll be gossip." Gabriel's light is long.


"So, will you marry me, Friska Agustina?" Gabriel asked at last who immediately made Friska shock not dumbfounded.


Is this a dream?


Why was Friska suddenly proposed by a widower?


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