Love From Mas Duda
Worry And Versus

'This is ustadz Lana doing telfons, anyway? There's-there, deh!' wafa murmured in the heart.

"You can answer the phone first. In the meantime, I'll make you some green tea, "Bian once understood, he asked Wafa to answer his phone.

Given the opportunity, Wafa immediately came out and answered the phone from ustadz Lana.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh," greetings Wafa.

'Wa'alaukumsallam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh. Wafa, can I ask? This is my position being with Mr. Kyai, Abi you,'

"Eh, yes, ustadz. How's it? Ustadz is with Abi? What's the need, huh?" ask Wafa.

'Alhamdulillah, our efforts together with Mas Reyhan have been clear. Here we are cooking. Mr. Kyai asked, can you come home early so you can eat with all of us?'

The deg!

At once the heart of Wafa almost stopped. Inside, Bian was also preparing a meal for her. At home, Ustadz Lana and her family were also cooking to eat together. Wafa is also in a dilemma.

'Assallamu'alaikum, Wafa, how? Can you come home early?'

Lana asked ustadz again, of course behind the question, there is someone who is asking him to ask this.

"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh, Ustadz. God willing, I will definitely go home sooner. But maybe it's a little late, can it?" Wafa can only try.

'Alhamdulillah, God willing we are here to wait patiently. We also just want to sing-sajang this, not ready to cook.'

After saying his regards, Wafa immediately hung up his phone. Breathe for a while so that his mind is relieved. Wafa knew, this decision he had taken would definitely trouble him. Choose to eat first with Bian, and will soon be home with the family.

This girl went into Bian's room again, food was available and Wafa was just eating. Rice, vegetables and side dishes are already in one bowl and green tea. Sit down slowly, thinking how to eat quickly and go home.

"Come, we'll eat" Bian asked. "After eating, we discussed Grietta together. That little girl's getting so annoying. You're the only one he calls," he continued.

"You know? Grietta has already started talking after getting to know you. Thank you, Wafa. I am very happy to see my daughter's condition getting better," said Bian Lirih. "Your presence has only been a month in our lives. But in the last month or so, my daughter has looked very different than before" he added.

"It's all thanks to you."

The soft words that came out from the mouth of the kayak widower made Wafa smile thinly. Bian gave another side dish in the Wafa bowl and asked her to taste it.

Slightly stammered, Wafa tasted with great care. She still has to eat with her family at home. But also did not want to spoil the dinner that had been prepared by Zaka Yang.

Dinner with Bian took place solemnly. After eating they also talked for a while. Until Wafa's phone rings again. That time it was a call from his cousin, Zira.

"Jawab only. Who knows it's important," pinta Bian, be attentive.

Wafa narrowed his lips, that forced smile was very clearly visible.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi. Zira, why are you calling me?" ask Wafa.

'It was 20 minutes from Ustadz Lana that I called. Where have you been home? Does it have to go through the south pole just to get home?'

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, Zira. I'll be home soon, just wait at home, don't take it!" exclaim Wafa. "Tell Abi and the others that I'm on the road. Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh."

"One tumben? Aren't you usually going back to the foundation first?" ask Bian.

Wafa did not immediately reply, he lowered his head first and sighed softly. "Ustadz Lana is coming home, so .. I must ...."

Between honesty or lying makes Wafa doubtful.

"Who is Ustadz Lana?" ask Bian. "Was he the guy who proposed to you at the time?"

Hearing Bian's words, Wafa was stunned. Wafa did not know why Bian had come to know about the proposal back then. Silence Wafa, already answered the question from Bian. The rich widower smiled faintly.

"Here you go, you don't have to answer. It's your business, so I don't have to interfere. Come on, I'll take you home."

There was a bit of disappointment in Bian's heart. But he himself did not understand why he was disappointed. With a light heart Bian drove Wafa home.

Before that, when the two of them came out of the room, Sadana had already confronted them at the door. His hands were holding a tray and on top of it was a bowl filled with pieces of meat.

"Good night, Mr. Bian," Sadana said.

"Night. What's up, huh?" bian Sahut.

"I heard from the office guy earlier, Mr. Bian hasn't had dinner yet, huh? Here I bring you my favorite meat. The pork in stews, I cooked it myself. Can you please try it?" Sadana gave the food.

Wafa looked at Sadana's blushing face. Finally the 20-year-old girl realized that Sadana had feelings for Bian. Well, Sadana likes that rich widower.

'Hm, there are romances that are struggling in the pursuit of love. Let's see, did Mr. Bian want to eat that food.' Inner Wafa.

What Wafa thought was true. Bian refused food from Sadana and asked her to eat alone.

"Take the food away." he ordered.

Sadana did not accept Bian rejecting what he had given her. "Sir, this is my favorite food, you know! Tumben once you refused."

Bian glanced at Wafa. It was as if asking the girl for help to help her talk to Sadana. Wafa who has high sensitivity immediately nodded his head slowly, because do not let you know very well understand that the two of them are in eye contact.

"Mom, sorry before ... I don't mean to interfere in this meat-anu problem" Wafa began to speak. "But Pa... um, my future husband, my Mr. Huang doesn't eat like this anymore" she added, so sweet.

"My Master Huang?" Sadana.

Sadana looked at Bian. Directly Bian narrowed his eyes, as if he was also surprised by Sadana's gaze.

"Sir Bian, are you sure you want to marry someone with a different faith?" ask Sadana. "Are you not a Buddhist?"

Sadana was so convinced that Bian and Wafa could not possibly unite. Moreover, a girl like Wafa for Sadana herself is not simple. A girl like Wafa would maintain her belief and make Sadana's thoughts bad towards Wafa.

"You cannot take Mr. Bian from his Lord. If your God is different, why do you still force this relationship? Do you want to make Princess Pak Bian the only one to be confused because of the religious differences from her parents?" Sadana began to stand.

Wafa furrowed his brows. Keep questioning because she has told lies about Bian being her future husband. Though in Bian's own side, she was happy because Wafa called herself as her future husband.