Love From Mas Duda

Love From Mas Duda
Special and Enchanting


"Wafa~" Inneke called him.


Wafa looked over with a smile. Inneke was still impressed with his best friend's look. Suddenly, the girl hugged him, and accidentally her tears dripped.


'I'm sure Mr. Bian is planning something beautiful for you, Wafa. I also believe that you have each other in your hearts. Wafa, whatever it is, how it will happen in the future, I will still support in your every step, Inner Inneke.


Feeling unusual, Wafa asked, "Ke, what's wrong? Why did you hold me for so long?"


Inneke took off his embrace, immediately hiding the wet white spheres that were seeping in the corner of his eyes. The belief that Wafa will be happy together with Bian, even though he does not have it is increasing.


"No" he answered shaking his head.


The girl grabbed his best friend's hand. "I just saw you dress up like this for the first time. So, I was deeply moved hehe," he said.


"Yah—of course not as pretty as you." he chirped.


Wafa smiled faintly, very understanding of his friend's strange behavior. Not wanting to be bad and not wanting to know what his best friend felt, Wafa took him out.


"Come, we're out. They've been waiting for us outside" Wafa asked.


"Yes. We'll see how the rich widower reacts to look at your appearance like this" seduced Inneke.


"Nr ...."


"God ...."


The two girls immediately came out of the room. Unfortunately, once out Wafa did not see Bian in the living room. Only Zaka Yang was there. The man did not blink to look at Wafa.


'This lady if viewed like this continues, her face is indeed heart-setting. It's worth it, sir, so considerate. Very beautiful, ' flatter Zaka Yang in heart.


Zaka Yang's expression on Wafa made Inneke dislike him. The girl directly slapped him the moment she arrived before him.


Plaque!


The slap made everyone who was there, including Wafa become shocked. "Astaghfirullah hal'adzim," said Wafa lirih.


The man who works as Bian's personal assistant immediately touched his cheek. His round eyes began to look at Inneke fiercely. "What are you doing!" sulutja.


"What's? You don't take it?" ketus Inneke's. "You look at my best friend until your eyes are almost gone. If I raise your Lord, at the guarantee ..." Inneke's hand practices people scraping his own neck.


Wafa was getting used to the debate of the two. He simply turned his gaze away and began searching every corner of the apartment if Bian did indeed pick him up until there.


'Nothing, he doesn't exist. What was I expecting? Did I dream of being a princess who was picked up by the prince and walked together to the golden train? Achaghfirullah hal'adzim, O Allah, forgive this servant of yours who is so much delusion, ' inward Wafa.


'Even unconsciously I also thought of the man who was not my mahram, astaghfirullah hal'adzim.'


As Bian had said, Zaka Yang told Wafa to come down immediately because Bian was already waiting for him below. As usual Inneke will go along with Zaka Yang using a different car with Wafa and Bian. The two also argue.


"Hish, why did your master ask us in a different car? We go to the same destination, why different cars?" inneke Protest.


"I'm just carrying out orders. If you don't accept it, you can stay" said Zaka Yang.


Zaka's assertiveness That strengthened Inneke shrieked. It's not usually his tone like that. Normally Inneke would reply with a frown again, but at that time he preferred to be quiet.


'Eh? He didn't repay me with his chatter? Hmm, apparently this way is effective as well to avoid war with him.' Inner Zaka Yang.


"Good night, sir. I've brought Miss and her friend out" reported Zaka Yang.


There was no response from Bian. The widower did not even respond to his personal assistant standing beside him.


"Master, Master!"


"Hm?" Bian just realized.


"Miss and her friend are here" whispered Zaka Yang.


"Oh, I see." said Bian nervously. "you went with the chatter. Hurry on!" he continued by giving the car keys to Zaka Yang.


Without saying anything, Zaka Yang bowed his body, pulling Inneke's hand forcefully so as not to protest much. Now, both of them stay there.


"Good night, Wafa," said Bian.


"Night, Mr. Bian. I mean ... mas Bian," almost Wafa flirted again his call.


"No need to force yourself. If you're not ready to call me that, call me what you want that makes you comfortable" Bian said, opening his glasses.


Bian also invited Wafa to get into the car immediately. It also helped tidy up the dress worn by Wafa that night. When Bian was tidying up Wafa's lower dress, both of them had bad breath because they were both nervous. But still maintain the image of each other.


"Later get there, never get away from my side, do you understand?" pinta Bian, looking at Wafa.


Wafa also turned his head, with a nod of the week, he agreed. In that situation, both of them were like you with a beautiful violin courtyard, a gentle air and also like many flowers blooming filled the car.


"You're so pretty tonight." flatter Bian all of a sudden.


After saying that, Bian spurred his car. The atmosphere became awkward and both of them chose to be quiet.


***


Arrive at Huang's residence.


Bian takes Wafa to the prayer room, introducing the girl he brought to his late father. Bian poured out his heart without awkwardly in front of Wafa.


"Dad, today is the day that Dad went to leave me alone in this world. Thank you for destroying my world" he said.


"Thank you too because after Dad left, Dad never let me in any trouble. Everyone who was on Dad's side took good care of me. Rest in peace there."


Although it does not know how much injury suffered by Bian. But from every word and also an eye that seemed to hold back his tears to be dammed, Wafa was very sure if there was a very hard struggle behind it all.


"Tonight I didn't bring Grietta to see you. She's with her nanny because I'm in the middle of the law, Dad" Bian continued.


Wafa immediately turned to look towards Bian. 'Grietta punished? Why?' his inner.


"He lied to me. He can talk but he won't talk to me. Even he just kept talking about a guy that I didn't want to hear his story about" Bian fashion jealous.


'Allah, what is Ustadz Lana? Grietta is quite close to him because.' Inner Wafa again.


"Even someone was involved because of this," Bian said that as well. "But tonight I didn't come alone, Dad," he continued.


"I brought a very special woman that I've never met in my life,"