Love From Mas Duda
The Mind of Duda

"You are this …."

"My name is Nur, a friend of Wafa. Although I look like mothers, but I am still the same age as Mbak Wafa, kok," replied Mbak Nur introduced himself, also admitted the same age with Wafa.

After Wafa's car came out of the foundation area, Bian immediately gas-stamped and followed him from behind. During the trip, Mbak Nur always invited Bian to chat. To the extent that Mbak Nur keceplosan said all things about Wafa.

"So, Wafa was 20 years old. A student majoring in religious education, and already has a lot of foster children?" ask Bian.

"really so. Ma'am Wafa is pity, you know, Mas. He was a biological child but always succumbed to his cousin's brother who was raised by his father's son" said Mbak Nur.

"If only a good prince could love and love Ma'am Wafa. For sure it will be the most beautiful gift for Mbak Wafa because he has always succumbed to the circumstances," Mbak Nur is indeed a bucket.

Bian became amazed to Wafa because of the stories told by Mbak Nur. Bian so no wonder again why his daughter could be that close to Wafa even though she first met. Establishing a foundation at a very young time and having a lot of foster care, of course, will be easily trusted by children.

"It turns out there are people like this girl. I think it's all in the fairy tale that Grietta's nanny always told me about, "inner Bian.

Shortly thereafter, arrived in front of the housing complex Bian lived. Ban came down and thanked Wafa for taking him home even though he was still a little embarrassed.

"I'm so ashamed of it being like this. I should have taken you home, uh, instead I was also escorted back home because I do not know the streets here," said Bian.

"If you are looking for a driver or yes .. nanny for Grietta .. I am willing to apply to be a Tuan employee," said Wafa with a sweet smile.

"Mak Wafa!" sentil Mbak Nur's.

"Hehehe joked, Sir. Never mind, forget it! Next time, tell your daughter to go play with my foundation instead of having to play on the streets alone. Fear even there are things that we do not want," said Wafa softly.

"Don't you mind if my daughter stops by your foundation?" ask Bian.

"Oh, of course not, sir. How could I object, because I myself also have many children" said Wafa. "I'm even happy if there are children who want to play in my foundation. Grietta is so sweet, so I'll always miss him,"

Bian did not mean what Wafa said. But Bian caught Wafa saying it was a positive thing. After talking for a long time, and the time was also getting late, they finally separated.

That's the meeting between a quiet and quiet young widower businessman, with a girl who used to be an active girl even though she is currently cosplaying as a solo princess.

"Sir, when I was talking to the handsome Master, I felt like I was still plain!" Ma'am Nur started gossiping.

"Mbak Nur, I don't want to hear anything about other people's stories. I want to focus on driving and go home immediately and keep resting. Tomorrow I have a morning lecture," said Wafa.

Wafa is hard to talk to about other people. For him, it is less useful and will only increase sin. But, not as hypocritical as this Wafa. Sometimes, he would also listen to people gossip.

***

The night was quiet, Bian could not sleep. Still remembered by the story that Mbak Nur told him about his story Wafa. Bian felt that this Wafa was a tough girl, but not easy to get.

"Why do I think I want to get it? It must be the man he wanted to be like the like, too" muttered Bian.

Wafa Night too, he slept a little unsettled because he kept thinking about the necklace he was wearing at that time. Wafa was worried because the necklace was worth billions and that was definitely an inheritance. Make him have to be careful and continue to make sure if the necklace is still coiled around his neck.

"Well, I want to stay home too. But fear is gone. If used continuously, the fear is also gone," said Wafa confused.

"This is why my son and father are still necklaces worth billions to me for free. I'm afraid that people will do good to me,"

"Wallahu'alam, whatever happens think tomorrow only. I have to sleep tonight."

Wafa also began to close his eyes. A destiny is always attached to life. Each man has brought his own destiny. But the meeting between Wafa and Bian, was not a coincidence.

***

After the dawn prayer, Wafa prepared to go back to the pesantren. He still has to prepare what he wants to bring to campus later.

"Mom, Ma'am Wafa sure you don't want breakfast?" ask Vita.

"No. I have to hurry home first" replied Wafa, with her busy hands tidying up her headscarf. "Oh, yeah. Ma'am Vita can I ask you to call Mbak Nur for a moment, right? I have to, uh!" pinta Wafa's.

"Good, Ma'am. Just a moment ...."

Before returning home, as usual Wafa gave some sheets of fiber money to spend to Mbak Nur. Coincidentally also that day some food supplies had run out. So it does have to give more grocery money to Mbak Nur.

"Here's money. Don't forget to receive rice from Mr. Pri. I paid for everything. Stay later mbak Nur asked his employee Pak Pri to just enter the warehouse," said Wafa, while giving the money.

"Yes, mom. Um, Ma'am Nur don't forget to open an account, yeah. Let me not bother having to take cash like this. It will be good later too, if there is any need I just transfer it," continued Wafa.

"Yes, I'll make it, really, later. Mbak Wafa calm down," replied Mbak Nur.

"Ih, Mbak Nur mah calm-quiet mulu, but not immediately implemented. Dong should be done. 'And it is also important, so Mbak Nur is not too vigilant anymore because it does not bring a lot of cash,"

"It's six o'clock as well. I said yes first. Don't forget to tell Vita to tie Desfi's hair. Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,"

"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh. Careful mbak!"

Wafa lifted his two thumbs up. Yes, I have called Mr. Imin as his subscription taxi driver to take him to the boarding school first before leaving for campus. Wafa also asked where Mr. Imin went last night. It should have been Mr. Imin still waiting for what in front of the compound post despite being expelled from the complex.

"Sorry, Ma'am Wafa. How else, Mr. Imin was afraid, you know, the same security guard there. But Ma'am Wafa's okay, to?" said Mr. Imin.

"As Mr. Imin saw. Wafa's still fine, isn't he?" Wafa's a little upset.

Although Wafa was upset, he never frowned or showed that he was upset. Wafa always respects parents.