Love From Mas Duda
New Problem

Ramadan has come, all Muslims in the world pray tarawih prayers and fill the mosque, mosque in every area. Wafa has been with his family, he also looks very happy to be able to welcome the holy month of Ramadan with his father and brother.

"Mbak Sari wants to stay here, will you?" ask Wafa.

Wafa, Sari, Zira and Dian were walking towards the princess santri hall to perform tarawih prayers.

"Not knowing either. Ustadz is still out of town, so Ma'am is waiting for ustadz to come back" Sari replied.

"Hmm, don't you guys have any other calls? Ustadz, ustadz. So the cake makes no difference between Mbak Sari and others when calling Ustadz Zamil," said Zira, the girl was amused to hear Sari continue to call her husband as Ustadz.

"Smart!" timpal Wafa gave a thumbs up to Zira.

"You're not in my position, it's easy to say," Sari sulked.

Sari walked quickly away from her three younger siblings.

"Hmm, the mood of pregnant women is so yes. Hard to guess and unstable, we have to be more patient this mah!" exciting Dian.

Shollu sunnatat-tarawihi rak'ataini jami'atan rahimakumullah.

The tarawih prayer begins, after performing the isya prayer of course.

Meanwhile, Bian, he was still silent in front of his laptop. This man did not know what he was thinking about Wafa, to the point that he had to lose his overtime.

"Why have I been thinking about Wafa lately?"

"In the past he was always on my mind. But for now ...."

"She's a pretty girl. Who wouldn't want to marry her?" Bian saw a photo of Wafa on his laptop screen.

A few days ago while still in China, Grietta changed the wallpaper of Bian's laptop using a photo of the three of them with Wafa. The photo was taken as soon as they got there.

"His shady face ..."

Bian's admiration for Wafa becomes a feeling of liking. This man got like a madman because he kept smiling himself staring at the screen of his laptop.

Geck... Gts ... Gts ....

The sound of the door being knocked, made Bian's daydream split apart.

"Who?" tanyakanya.

"It's me, sir!" zaka Yang's Voice.

"Hey, he's always. Disturbing my pleasure," complained Bian softly. "Come in!" he closed his laptop.

The man who was both the age of stepping on the head of three entered to bring a cup of coffee and food that he had just made. "Sir, eat a little. This is B2 meat with soy sauce, your favorite. Please ..."

"Hmm, thank you," said Bian, grabbing the chopsticks that Zaka had prepared as well.

B2 soy sauce is a favorite of Bian since long ago. But after getting to know Wafa, Bian no longer ate such food. When he wanted to put the little piece of meat in, he remembered the girl who had made it hard to sleep.

"Why, Sir? Does it smell bad?" ask Zaka Yang to make sure.

Bian put the meat back.

"How much is this kind of meat stock?" ask Bian back.

"Not much, but there are 3 jars of this B2 meat, Sir," replied Zaka Yang.

Bian let out a short breath.

"You order me another meal out there. Look for chicken or beef. Then, ask the housemaid to replace all the tools in this house. Remove all alcohol, foods or drinks that contain alcohol, as well as B2 meat like this. I no longer want to eat food and drinks like that," ordered Bian.

"Sir, I'm very worried about you. How can you, who likes meat, now turn to vegetarian? Sir, an—" said Zaka Yang stopped.

"I understand, Sir. I will order food for you as soon as possible" continued Zaka Yang, knowing full well that his Master did not want to listen to the protests.

A cup of Zaka coffee put down, a plate of B2 soy sauce he brought back. But just getting out of the study, Zaka Yang's steps stopped. "That, Mister?"

"What else?!" bian's voice has changed.

"Um, this .. If you don't want to eat, can I eat it?" nervously, Zaka Yang asked that.

Bian's gaze made Zaka Yang confused. Whether or not, Zaka Yang could not guess from the look on his Master's face.

"If not, then I'll give it to our dog only," the voice of Zaka Yang limp, disappointed that such a good meal should be given to a dog that might not like it either.

"You just eat, but after this you also can't eat the same food, okay?!"

It was thrilling at Bian's command. Zaka Yang who was very fond of B2 meat and alcohol to the point of astonishment. But what is okay, he must obey because after all, all for the sake of his health. With a heavy heart, Zaka Yang agreed.

"Good, Sir."

After Zaka Yang left, it was Grietta's turn to come. The little girl brought the teddy bear she needed.

"Father!"

Grietta's soft voice made Bian stop his activity. "Griettaa? You come here? Come here!"

The little girl with the bangs ran excitedly towards her father. "May I sit here?" point it towards Bian's thigh.

"No!" reject Bian.

Bian was still cold towards his daughter. Of course Bian's treatment makes Grietta sad. This beautiful little girl undoes her intention to talk to her father.

"Hey, where are you going?" bian asked, stopping his daughter's steps.

"Papa doesn't love me. So, I don't want to talk to you!" Grietta ran out.

The poor beauty ran into her room and immediately buried her face. He felt like his father never loved him.

Again the hearing memory of Grietta in the conversation of her father and biological mother, where they were arguing about custody. Grietta was terrified that her mother would take her away from the house. His fear was just that he could no longer meet Wafa.

"I don't want Papa Ji Xie and Mama Flanella. I just want Mama Wafa and Nana. I want to be with Mama Wafa and Nana, I don't want to live with Mama Flanella,"

Griatta continued to say that in his tears.

At exactly 10 p.m., Grietta ran away from home. The girl was only wearing clothes attached to her body. He simply added a thin jacket and put all the money he had saved in his pocket.

"I have to write a letter, but I can't write yet" the girl muttered.

"Um, I'd better take a picture!"

Grietta's tiny hands danced on paper using a pencil. The picture is not good, but there it is clear how he felt at that time.

"I'm going from the back door, just,"

Grietta walked very carefully towards the back door. The door from behind leads straight to a large highway. There are no other walls there. It was designed by Zaka Yang for the servants in his house.

"Key, where's the key?" muttered the little girl.

Only with energy and savings, Grietta was able to escape from his home. This 7-year-old girl actually gave birth to herself.