Love From Mas Duda
Ceting Blessing Inneke

'Why does my heart hurt, huh? It doesn't taste as good as this.' Inner Wafa. 'Astaghfirullah, don't be like this. Contract, there's a contract between you. Please don't use your heart, Wafa?'

A strange feeling came back. Wafa tries to calm himself so as not to dissolve in feelings that will make him hurt someday. While Bian is still focused on driving because there is nothing more to discuss.

On the other hand, Inneke and Zaka Yang had just bought from outside. The two of them had also just finished shopping a little because they knew Wafa was going home along with Wafa bringing food.

"Women are the same everywhere. Shopping is mostly your own needs, even you buy a lot of clothes. Remember, you will only be here for 3 days and this has been reduced by one day!" Zaka Yang shook his head, astonished by Inneke's behavior.

"Let's go, love my heart! What's your business?" ketus Inneke's.

A rough sigh sounded, Zaka Yang did not think it through.

"Why are you? What's wrong with buying a lot of clothes?" hardik Inneke's.

"You didn't tell me, if it's like this here? All the clothes I brought, only fit in the summer, rusty singles, ceting thanks!" the upset.

"There is no time without debate if with him. Facing it is more difficult than dealing with company problems" said Zaka Yang.

"Why are you flirting like that? Not accept my statement? You man!" ketus Inneke's.

Ting~ Tong~

The bell rang, Inneke asked Zaka Yang to open the door. Little did not accept because it continued to be ruled by a little girl, but still done even with compulsion.

"Damn, I really have become his personal bodyguard. Why would I accept it?" muttered Zaka Yang.

Clamps!

It turned out that the little angels Bian and Wafa came. The girl changed her big smile when the one who opened the door was Zaka Yang.

"Young lady, se—" just now Zaka Yang greeted her, Grietta instantly barged in.

The little girl was looking for Wafa of course. Unfortunately, Wafa has not returned. He only saw Inneke sitting on the sofa with his face bent. Grietta approached him. The girl gently patted Inneke's shoulder.

Tuk tuk ...

"(What happened?)" it was as if Grietta was asking Inneke that.

"Eh, you're back? Come hugged me this fragile one, "Inneke stretched out her arms, and Grietta hugged her.

Still wonder Inneke to the little girl about herself who hides the truth about reality if she has spoken. But what can be done, Inneke only be a companion Wafa only there. Do not want him to interfere in the affairs of others and prefer to seek comfort alone.

"You're so pretty today. Look at this line of smiles on your lips, are you happy to meet your relatives here?" Inneke guessed wrongly.

Grietta instantly let go of her arms, the hand of Inneke that was holding on to her small waist.

"Eh, what's up? Am I talking about mistakes? Why is your face so sad?" Inneke touched Grietta's chin.

"(Where's Mama Wafa?)" Grietta winked, shrugging both her shoulders as well as her hands. So the palm of his hand is up, his eyes turned around.

"Who are you looking for?" inneke's question is still not sensitive.

"(Mama Wafa!)" Grietta touched her head, as if she was showing herself wearing a hijab.

Inneke increasingly did not understand because at that time, Grietta instead smiled, then released his smile again, smiling again and loose again. This judge-to-be woman narrowed her already narrowed eyes.

Assalamualaikum~

The voice and melodious sound so soothing the heart of the little girl and also the prospective judge girl who was still sitting together on the sofa.

"Noh, look at your mama back. You just ask him what you wanted to ask, okay?" show Inneke.

Grietta who had been bete put a cynical face on Inneke. 'Tante Inneke is so stupid!' angryness.

The little angel who was the bringer of happiness Wafa immediately embraced the body of his adoptive mother. Hugs with seasoning longing it makes the atmosphere warm.

"How's the beautiful news?" wafa asked, so let go of Grietta's embrace and caressed her face.

Grietta smiled, nodding vigorously.

Wafa's smile immediately faded. 'Again he was still hiding the truth about himself that he could talk about. It would be better if I later gave him his advice, ' he murmured inwardly.

"Grietta, say hello to your Papa, son," said Wafa.

Both Grietta and Bian just kept quiet without staring at each other. Bian went past his two girls while touching Grietta's head. While Grietta himself looked down sad, feeling that his father really did not love him.

"Mas Bian, take a break. I'll strengthen you a cup of tea," in silence, Wafa said that.

Hearing Wafa call Bian Mas, of course, makes his friend and personal assistant Bian who is still there gawking and staring at him. Grietta's nanny knows, so she just keeps quiet.

"Why?" asked Wafa, as soon as he saw the response of the two people to him.

"Woah, Daebak! You call him Mas, with Ustadz Lana— I can't say anything this time," Inneke said, still gaping his mouth.

"Why are you looking at me like that too, Mr Zaka?" Wafa grew increasingly uncomfortable with Bian's personal assistant's gaze.

"Um .. sa-me ...."

"Sit with me!" bian's orders stopped Zaka Yang from speaking when he wanted to give an explanation to Wafa.

Feeling happy because Wafa had called him that name in front of others, Bian became his own smile, even he bit his lower lip and again tried to hide his satisfaction. While Wafa takes Grietta along, his nanny and Inneke help bring out all the items he has bought with Bian.

"Sir, are you—" again every word of the man who works as a personal assistant is stopped because of his Master.

"Hey, after we return to Indonesia later, add the balance transferred to the Wafa foundation, okay?" his orders.

Without asking what was the reason for Bian adding the transferred balance to Wafa's foundation account, the man immediately responded to the orders from his Master.

"Ah, yes. Look, I added a bonus in your saldom too. Thank you for taking his best friend Wafa for a walk, so he doesn't bother Wafa" Bian added.

Zaka Yang immediately checks the notification from his bank account. Surprised because Bian gave a bonus of his salary at that time.

'My God, you are happy, I cannot make his mood bad. This was very profitable during my years of working with him, Zaka Yang's inner self.

'Hmm, what do you think, don't make you so happy today? May it last until you return later to Indonesia, ' a Zaka Yang alone until happy to see his Master smiling continuously at his side.

While in a happy mood, there was the sound of objects breaking from the kitchen.

Tarrr!!!