Love From Mas Duda
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"Good day, does ustadz exist?" bian asked, as soon as the two old ustadz Lana approached him.

"Ustad? Ustadz who means, nggeh?" ask ustadz Lana's mom.

Bian seems confused because of his dislike of ustadz Lana, to forget the name ustadz Lana himself. Of course, his dislike was based on jealousy.

"Mr ..."

"Sir Bian?" ustadz Lana has come out of his house.

"Yes, this is what I mean, this is ustadz" Bian pointed at ustadz Lana and put on a smile of his compulsion.

Both of Lana's parents invited Bian in. They chat for a while and with Bian threatening to give Grietta custody to her biological mother makes the little girl obedient.

For Bian, it was the right way so that Grietta would not be spoiled. Bian also asked his daughter not to get angry at Wafa for not being able to pick him up. And the Princess was finally only able to obey because she did not want to be returned to her biological mother.

***

One week passed.

Wafa smiled slightly as he approached Grietta and Bian who were sitting in the living room. He just returned from the toilet, but not to urinate but rather—habis looking for ideas to melt the atmosphere so as not to be awkward. Because since then, Bian and Grietta have only been quiet without any conversation. Well, of course, there is still an annoyance that makes Grietta still reluctant to talk to Wafa. Wafa came home because he wanted to make amends.

"Main, yuk," the woman asked.

"Main what?" bian asked with a bit of enthusiasm.

"guessing. Later the loser ... his face is crossed with this," he replied while showing a black marker he took from the bag.

"No, it will be difficult to clean up" Bian refused.

"Easy tau. Just wash your face. This part is not a permanent marker coke," Wafa said.

"Grietta want to, guess what?" he asked the little girl next to him.

Grietta nodded with a faint smile. They also began to give easy questions about the physical characteristics of animals alternately, then who can not answer up to three times will be crossed his face.

Although initially reluctant, but for a long time Bian was happy with the game. There have been many scribbles on his face because he always lost quickly to Grietta. The atmosphere of silence changed into laughter full of happiness from the three of them.

However, the game did not last long as Bian suddenly ended it. Of course Wafa felt that there was something strange about the man. Bian looks not as friendly as he usually does. Let alone the gaze towards Grietta, as if she did not love the child.

Cklek!

"Something's coming, ma'am," Wafa said as soon as he heard someone open the main door.

Bian looked to the side and it was true that a woman was walking quickly towards them. Instantly he took Grietta who was in Wafa's lap. Wafa was surprised, immediately squinted and stood up.

"What's this?" asked Wafa in annoyance.

"Let's go," asked Flanella, smiling at Grietta.

Grietta did not rebel at all. Following the woman's steps outside despite Wafa panicking and preventing her from leaving.

"Mas Bian why stay quiet? Grietta was taken away, Mas!" exclaimed Wafa, where his emotions began to rise.

Instead of taking Grietta back, Bian just lowered his gaze, closed his eyes and ears to the commotion that was going on.

Meanwhile, Wafa can't just stay still as Flanella gets further away. It almost reached the garage where the car was parked. Wafa returns inside only to call Bian—the man who should have been angry when Grietta was taken away by that person.

"I beg you to prevent him. She'll take Grietta away," Wafa's pinta with teary-eyed beads.

"Leave it," said Bian so unconcerned.

"Can't do it dong. I don't want Grietta taken away" Wafa said forcefully.

"Are you ready for him?" bian asked, his gaze flat.

Bian's cold expression made Wafa inexhaustible why he was not that cool with the little boy they had been guarding.

"I'm not Grietta but I love her. Oh, no, he's leaving!" he shouted while running outside.

The black car that Grietta boarded, Flanella and her husband were about to drive. However, Wafa was arrested by allowing his body to be almost hit by the vehicle.

"Don't take Grietta away!"

Tin! Tin!

"Grietta don't go anywhere, honey. Just here, yeah. Mama Wafa will definitely be sad if Grietta leaves," he said expectantly.

"Take this woman aside!" flanella orders Bian, who is standing in the doorway.

Once again, Bian let out a long sigh looking at Wafa's behavior in the distance. He was reluctant to do anything, but this time had to step in to pull the woman over so as not to run over the car.

"Mas, Mas Bian hold Grietta dong. He wants to be taken away." Wafa pulled Bian's hand just like that.

However, Bian pulled back Wafa's hand so as not to stand in front of the car again. Flanella's husband drove his car out of the yard. Leaving Wafa who was constantly shouting prevented them from taking Grietta away.

"Mas, where's Grietta going?" ask Wafa again.

"It's none of our business. Come on, come in," Wafa asked in a flat voice.

"No! We have to go after them. Grietta was the encouragement of my life, Mas. I beg you." Wafa almost bent his knees, but was immediately pulled by Bian's hand to stay standing. "I came here to erase the mistake I made yesterday for not being able to pick her up at Lana's ustadz house,"

"Grietta has nothing to do with you. Stop crying! That's so embarrassing!" bian's bluff, which makes Wafa's heartbeat faster.

When Bian was about to return to his house, Wafa pulled the man's wrist and took him running after Grietta's parents' car. Bian could hardly believe that Wafa could be that dear to Grietta, even though they were only a few months away.

Upset by Wafa's selfish attitude, Bian forces the woman to let go of his hand. He did not want to follow Wafa's wishes because Grietta was supposed to leave.

"Mass?" Wafa frowned as Bian's steps came to a halt.

"I want Grietta, I ma—"

"Enough!" snapped Bian.

Now Wafa is confused about having to chase a car or Bian who is heading to his house. Finally, he chased after Bian and wanted to ask for an explanation for why Grietta had to leave so suddenly.

In that instant, Bian asked his personal Zaka Yang—assisten to take out their employment contract. Wafa stood beside Bian while breathing out.

As soon as Zaka Yang returned with a piece of paper, Wafa was a little confused as to what the man would do.

The sreet! The sreet!

Wafa's eyeballs were perfectly rounded seeing the piece of paper now become small pieces that flew and fell on the floor.

"Forget our cooperation contract. From this second everything is done" Bian said.

"W-what? Is what you're tearing up is our labor contract?" ask Wafa stammeredly.

"Yes. Everything's done now." Bian replied firmly.

"Done it, Mom? After what's been going on for a few months?" Wafa smiled wryly. "I guess ... Mas Bian has pe—" Wafa's speech stopped.

As soon as his mind went blank, he found it hard to digest what had happened all of a sudden.

"Then what do you want?" ask Bian.

Wafa shook his head small. His power seemed to just disappear after hearing Bian's confession just now. The new Wafa is slapped by the fact that all this time he was working with Bian. Wafa Day is getting sick.

One corner of Wafa's lips is tilting. "I just found out, if there is a man can be so kind without involving feelings," he said.

Bian just stared flatly at Wafa who was almost crying in front of him. However, the woman still had some embarrassment and decided to go home.

"I don't know what kind of mistakes I've made until Mas Bian made my heart hurt until it felt like this. May your reply be more painful!" wafa shouted as he stepped away.

'Oh!'

Bian let out a heavy sigh, then moved to his room. Leaving Zaka Yang alone in the living room with a confused feeling.

What happens during a busy week? Who will explain it?