Love From Mas Duda
Little Secrets Unraveled and the Inneke Debate

After tidying up the items, Wafa and Inneke came out from their respective rooms. The apartment has three rooms, two bathrooms, a kitchen that blends with the dining room, lounge and also the living room. There is a balcony with a yard that is enough to relax to enjoy the twilight even though it does not see the sunset but can watch the sunrise.

"You guys just rest. I have a sudden interest, while Zaka Yang and Grietta will accompany you to clean this apartment," Bian said goodbye.

"I'm sorry if you have to work hard. When I wanted to call the janitor, Zaka Yang just asked me to leave quietly. So if you're tired, just blame him, excuse me."

bian even left without saying goodbye to his daughter. Wafa was more surprised by the attitude that always changes. Wafa could only shut up and decided to get Grietta to play.

"Hey, come with Mama" Wafa asked. "Wanna play?" tanyakanya. Grietta nodded in agreement.

Meanwhile, Inneke who had been staring at Zaka Yang so sharply, the sharp gaze could be as sharp as the greatest samurai knife from Japan.

"Huh, why are you looking at me?" asked Zaka Yang became uncomfortable. "Your eyes are scaring me, boy. Don't be like that!" reproofing.

"Shy, shitty!" pissed Inneke. This girl grabbed the sofa cushion of the living room, then threw it at Zaka Yang. "Basic troublesome! If your master says he wants to call a janitor, why do you refuse, Njingg!" inneke's anger makes Wafa have to take Grietta to his room.

When Inneke was angry with Zaka Yang, there were many words of pearl and also the names of the entire zoo. Zaka Yang himself got scared of the smart girl.

"Miss Inneke, please stop. Relax ..." Zaka Yang tried to temper Inneke's emotions.

"Relax your eyes! You motherfucker!" Inneke still pelt Zaka Yang using the small cushion of the sofa in the room. "Woy, come! I'll make you understand, with my current situation." Inneke was still upset.

"Okay, okay! Please listen to my explanation first. Stop throwing with that pillow!" Zaka Yang stopped Inneke's hand.

Now, the two look at each other. Inneke who had just picked up a small sofa cushion, wanted to throw the small pillow at Zaka Yang so stopped. As soon as he turned around, his face was already close to the face of the 30-year-old man.

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

Inneke's cheeks instantly turned red, his heart pounding as the pair of round eyeballs looked at him. "Listen to me first, little girl." hissed the man, his soft voice capable of piercing through the heart of a hard Inneke's heart.

"I refused Master I called the janitor because I wanted to make the name Wafa used to here" explained Zaka Yang.

"meaning?" tanya Inneke.

"I'm also that Miss Wafa must be feeling bored or confused about what to do while here. That's why I invite you to clean this apartment so that there is busyness" replied Zaka Yang.

"If you're tired, just calm down! There is equipment that can clean a house or apartment quickly" he continued.

"Do you believe me? For the sake of Miss Wafa and my Master close?" zaka Yang with eyes full of hope.

Hearing the last sentence that came out of the mouth of his personal assistant Bian, it made Inneke immediately brushed off the man's hand violently.

"God! Who do you think you are?" sniff the girl. "Hm, how dare you want to bring my best friend closer to your obscure Master!" the grunt does not accept.

"W-what?" Zaka Yang until not finished thinking with what was said by Inneke.

Inneke plucked his finger right in front of Zaka Yang's end. "Hey, Sir. Don't you realize that there are many differences between the two of them? Even they don't have feelings for each other, how can you get them?" his protest.

"My master has feelings, even I'm sure that Miss Wafa is the other way around!" firmly Zaka Yang, replying to Inneke's finger quote. "Miss Wafa must have liked Mr. Jie Xi!" go on, fold both hands.

Tuing~

Inneke dared to flick Zaka Yang's forehead with his finger. "Om-om rusty! Mr. Jie Xi who else, kamprett!" the upset.

"Mr Huang Jie Xi, is the real name of Mr. Bian Hutomo. What proof do you want?" challenge and clear Zaka Yang.

Still, the two of them engaged in a debate that felt unimportant. Until finally Zaka Yang decided to give up by leaving Inneke who even nagged while walking to the balcony. Leaving the debate between Zaka Yang and Inneke, Wafa and Grietta were both alone in the room.

"Darling, son," called Wafa to Grietta while rubbing his head.

"Hmm?" grietta then appears her voice.

"You can talk a long time ago. But why is it that when there's Papa, you don't say a word?" ask Wafa. "Grietta, lying is sinful. God does not like children who lie. Don't you know, if you could talk your father would be very happy" he added.

Grietta lowered his head, letting go of the play he had previously played with Wafa. A few moments later, give Grietta an explanation.

"Mama, I don't want to talk to Papa" Grietta said.

It turned out that Grietta's voice was heard by Zaka Yang, the man indeed wanted to meet Wafa in his room. The door of Wafa's room opened, so Zaka Yang heard what the little girl said.

'Wait 'wait! That voice, the young Miss?'s voice?' murmured Zaka Yang in heart.

"Why? What is the reason you don't want to talk to your father?" ask Wafa. "Honey, your father must be so happy to hear you can talk again" he continued.

Grietta shook her head.

"If I could talk, Papa would send me to Mama Flanella. I don't want to be with Mama Flanella, Mama Wafa, I don't want to ..." said Grietta, crying.

Wafa who did not know what the little girl meant, could only furrow his brows. While Zaka Yang, was also surprised and immediately went to the two of them.

"Young Miss, what are you talking about?" said Zaka Yang. "Where might you send to Miss Flanella. Isn't Miss Flanella married again?" continued.

Zaka's presence made Wafa and Grietta surprised as well. The two of them immediately shut up and looked at him with eyes that seemed to be about to escape from his place.

"Why?" Zaka Yang is confused by Wafa and Grietta's response.

The daughter of her Master gulped when Zaka Yang came.

"Miss Wafa, why do you keep it a secret that our Young Miss can talk? What do you get by keeping it a secret?" Zaka Yang started again. "Come, Young Miss. We'll see your father, he'll be so happy because you can talk."

Grietta's petite hand was pulled by Zaka Yang gently. The little girl immediately turned to Wafa and gave a code that she did not want to come along with her Papa assistant. He shook his head and asked Wafa to help him.