Love From Mas Duda
The Ruckus At the Start

'Brother Bian, this is really torturing me. Stop this, I can't stand lying anymore!' inner Wafa, looked at Bian with a sharp gaze.

'Just follow the flow first. You think I would also do a lie?' bian Sahut.

Both can talk through the heart. While Wafa continues to sumringah because the happiness obtained at this time has never been felt before. There is nothing wrong with her friend, her daughter Hana taught Wafa to call Wafa Mama.

Apparently Hana had already investigated who Wafa was after seeing the picture that Grietta had painted. Although she also knows the truth that Wafa and Bian are not married, Hana supports it if the two want to get married. Hana's best friend is Flanella, but she's been let down by her best friend. I don't want to know what Flanella is doing. Just wanting to see Grietta happy was enough for him.

"How, is the food good?" ask Wafa.

Grietta nods.

"You again?" wafa.

Grietta nodded back.

When Wafa was about to crave a side dish into his plate Grietta, the little girl called him Mama. Make Wafa stop the action.

"Grietta, why do you call your sister that name?" Ask Wafa.

Wafa's unwilling face made Grietta point sadly. Wafa doesn't matter with that name. It's just that, there will be misunderstandings if the events of the day continue.

"Grietta, next time you listen, sister Wafa said. Don't call Sister Wafa carelessly anymore, okay?" timpal Bian's.

"Papa has reminded you. If you're stubborn, you don't want to be patient, you could lose your brother, would you?" threaten Bian's.

Bian's threat apparently made Grietta's little heart hurt. He placed the nugget originally in his hand onto the plate. Grietta's face urinated reddened, clear tears streaming down both corners of her right-left eye.

"Grietta?" call Wafa wirih.

Wafa's hand was pushed aside by her when touching the little girl's shoulder. Grietta cried, without a sound. He ran away from Bian and Wafa.

"Grietta!" yell Wafa.

"Other times I'm around, speak in the correct Indonesian language!" wafa's Reprimand to Bian. Previously, Bian advised Grietta to speak Mandarin.

'Well, if you knew what I was saying, you'd be hurt. I alone am kind enough not to say directly to you.' Siss Bian inwardly.

Wafa searches for where Grietta is going, followed by Bian. The little girl sat alone at the end of the educational garden while shedding her tears. Being able to say the words Mama and Papa, had made him tired, but instead Bian and Wafa broke his spirit.

"Grietta ..." call Wafa softly.

Grietta turned her face away. It was obvious that the little girl was upset. Wafa smiled at the cuteness of a child of Grietta's age who was sulking.

"Hey, why are you crying? Did you make a mistake? Or did Papa say something bad to you?" ask Wafa with gentleness.

Grietta still turned her face away.

"If you are sad, you may not play with you anymore" continued Wafa. "Aren't we on schedule, two more weeks out of town with Aunt Inneke?"

Wafa tries to persuade Grietta to smile again. Wafa's tenderness not only melted Grietta's heart, but Bian also melted his heart because Wafa did so sincerely to his daughter.

From there, Bian felt something unusual in his heart. Feeling agitated when staring at Wafa for a long time, but feel annoyed if you do not see the 20-year-old girl.

'My heart is uncertain. I'd better just go.' Inner Bian, he went back to his seat earlier.

Leaving the family drama Hutomo family style, now turned to the story of Zaka Yang who was picking up Inneke at the Airport. Had waited for more than an hour, Zaka Yang had not yet met Inneke. He got sleepy with a paper that read 'Sedang pick up his best friend Wafa'.

"Well, why so long. I've been waiting for that noisy girl for an hour. But why from earlier was not up to it," muttered Zaka Yang.

"This is Mr Jie Xi right not giving his best friend Miss Wafa's flight schedule?"

"Hufft, it's exhausting." he said.

As if not moaning, Zaka Yang had stood for 1 hour more by carrying the paper on his head. Afraid that Inneke would not see him, so Zaka Yang had to be placed higher than him.

About 15 minutes later, a girl named Inneke finally met. He looks confused because his phone Wafa can not be contacted, the possibility is that his phone Wafa is being turned off.

"This is why the Wafa is off the number? He just kept calling me when," he murmured.

"She's actually gonna pick me up or not, anyway?"

"I'm afraid that if I go home first, it turns out he's picking me up. 'Kan bangkek became,"

Happy muttering, just keep the contents of the zoo out all of Inneke's mouth. This 21-year-old girl is indeed very barbaric and does not care about the surrounding environment with this style of speech. Inneke who is easy to fall in love but also very easy to be heartbroken, making this girl never thought seriously about the name of life. He just enjoys the time he currently has.

"Eh, what's that writing?" Inneke finally saw the writing that Zaka Yang made. "Eh, isn't that Mr. Bian's assistant, huh? Mr Bian the one who is close to Wafa at the moment? Why did he pick me up?"

"Then, where's Wafa?"

Tired of it, Inneke did not want to know who had picked him up at the time. It was very clearly written that the man was asked by Wafa to pick him up so Inneke was not a squad anymore. This girl approached Zaka Yang.

"Woy, China! Is this writing really the Wafa that told you?" inneke asked so close to Zaka Yang.

"Why is it so racist to call it race? Aren't you also ethnic Chinese, just like me?" sahut Zaka Yang's.

"Eh buset, bye. Answer this pulak. It's kind of not exactly this man," ketus Inneke. 'It seems that I should always be on the lookout for him!' it's in the heart.

Inneke still doesn't understand why his best friend sent a stranger he doesn't know to pick him up. But since Inneke was a girl who didn't care about a bustle, so she was okay when I invited her home.

Unfortunately, both are not destined to have the same frequency. The two would be destined to always argue and continue arguing even if there was no match between the two of them. Along the way, the two of them were still arguing about things that might be explained for one reason, but were instead made complicated by Inneke himself.