Love From Mas Duda
No. Father, But Mas

"Jjie!"

A woman called out Bian's name from a distance.

'disgust? Why call him by that name?' Wafa was in fashion off his ear.

The woman directly broke through Wafa and stood by Bian's side. "JiJi, when are you coming home? Why didn't mom and dad tell me you were home?" tanyanya, embrace Bian's arm.

"Is that important to you, Miss Hui?" Bian let go of the woman's arms slowly, then pulled Wafa's arm so she could stand by her side.

"You can know me even if I'm wearing a covered shirt like this? God, can anyone else see me? Out of me, what if someone stormed to take a picture and ask for my autograph?" knock that woman.

"Eh, release!" the woman brushed off Bian's hand which had been clasping under Wafa's arm ever since.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Are you my fan? Hah, are you not my haters who want to make bad rumors about me along with JiJi?"

Wafa had absolutely no idea what the woman was saying, just like Grietta when he first joined Wafa to the pesantren, could only be silent and his eyes were wondering.

"You don't mind him. Come on, we'd better get out of here, or we'll trouble ourselves for it" whispered Bian, pulling Wafa's hand back.

Although not directly touching the skin, Wafa was still a little surprised because Bian was holding his hand.

"Jyji! Don't go!"

The woman named Hui Jia Mee ran to follow where Bian and Wafa went. But still Bian acted as if he did not know her at all. But Jia Mee did not give up, she just kept trying to get Bian to see her.

"JiJi, what are you shopping for? There's usually going to be waiters who buy all the kitchen stuff, right? Hish, there are so many people here, I am not comfortable," Jia Mee said.

"Can we go home soon? I've missed you so much, JiJi," Jia Mee added, putting on a face even though she was wearing sunglasses at the time.

Wearing an oversize hoodie, black boots and wearing sunglasses, not to mention wearing a mask and covering his head in a hoodie hat, he felt afraid to be known by many people. Though only a daughter from a wealthy family and has just become a model of dish soap.

"Mr Bi ... Mas Bian's. Shouldn't you just ignore it? I felt sorry for her," Wafa was so unwell because of Bian's treatment of Jia Mee.

"This woman sucks, she's so noisy, it would be nice if we didn't get stuck with her. Come on, we choose meat" said Bian.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" jia Mee asked. "Eh, where are you going? Wait for me!" his yell.

Jia Mee still follows wherever Bian and Wafa go. Even at the cashier, Jia Mee continued to be behind the two of them.

"Wafa, can you help me? This trolley we bring until the parking lot, later you help me put our groceries into the trunk, yes .." pinta Bian with a soft voice.

Wafa nodded with a smile.

'JiJi, I'm the first time she's spoken softly to someone else. Even to me always behaving and speaking coldly, he is also always arrogant when dealing with my parents. Who is that woman, why does my JiJi keep looking at her warmly?' inner Jia Mee.

Wafa is very happy to be able to buy food ingredients, already itching his hands want to cook themselves rather than buy. The products he bought were also all from his homeland, so there was no doubt if one day he wanted to cook them.

"Can we meet with Grietta? I miss him so much, M-Mas ..."

Wafa, who is not used to calling Bian, makes Bian feel guilty for forcing him. But for Bian, the name Mas is a beautiful name in his ears.

"If you're still not used to it, you can call me Father" the lethargic voice made Wafa sad. "Grietta is waiting in the apartment, so we just go home" he added in the same voice.

The sadness that Wafa felt was also not without reason. The heart that had previously begun to open for Bian, made him sad to hear his unwillingness Bian was called 'Father' but the widower still did not want to force him.

"Hey, you!" shouted Jia Mee.

Bian turned to look, "You're still here?" tanyakanya.

"Yes! I'm still here and see you guys are always as romantic as husband and wife. Do you not consider my existence?!" Jia Mee sulked like a child.

"Miss Hui, why have you never behaved to your age? Even my 6-year-old daughter can be a lot more mature than you are" Bian said.

Jia Mee directly pressed against his chest. "Huh? Gosh .. gosh, gosh, gosh, how could you say that, JiJi?"

"Here you go, there's no time to deal with you. Wafa, let's go," again Bian grabbed Wafa's arm.

"Hey!" shouted Jia Mee. "Come, get that hand off this woman, JiJi!" emphatically. "Shhh, release!" jia Mee forcefully brushed him off.

"What's wrong with you?" Bian protested.

His aura was different at that time. Previously it was so warm that only softness and warmth were emitted. But at that moment, eyes filled with anger and also a dark aura like covering his face and body. Jia Mee immediately shriveled because she knew what would end up like if she continued to be stubborn.

"Mas, come ..." take Wafa.

The aura of darkness instantly dissipated with white clouds and made flowers bloom around Bian's face upon hearing Wafa's voice.

"Come," Wafa took her away.

Bian nodded, and they left Jia Mee alone. Women who have just become a model of dish soap advertising.

"Who is that woman? Why my JiJi can ... no! I need to find out who that woman is. How dare he take my man!" upset Jia Mee.

In the car, Wafa was still silent because considering how stressful it was to see Bian was already angry. Bian did not commit any crime or put out any harsh words. But from the look of his eyes alone had made Wafa afraid.

"Tonight you'll still meet that woman. So prepare yourself to face it," Bian said breaking Wafa's daydream.

"Eh, how?" ask Wafa.

"Woman earlier .. Her name is Jia Mee. Since childhood we have been betrothed and she is predicted to be suitable to be my future wife. But I never agreed to these parents' talks" Bian said. 'Because you're the only one I want to announce to be Lady Ji Xie tonight.' her inner self.

"If so, why did you leave him? Will it not be a problem later?" wafa's voice became weaker. He seems disappointed with that fact.