Beloved Duda Boss

Beloved Duda Boss
I'm Afraid of Being Tempted


The sound of the phone ringing continuously made Neta finally run out by wrapping a towel around her body. He who was just finishing his bath had to rush out. Because from that moment he let the phone sound continuously.


Neta's body is not completely dry, making water droplets flow from her body. Neta must be willing to carpet fur in her room must be wet.


With wet hands Neta grabbed her mobile phone that was placed on the dresser. He saw it as just a number. For a moment Neta realized if it could be Dathan's number. He wasted no time lifting it up immediately.


“Halo,” greet Soft Neta.


“Halo.” The bass sounds were heard from across the street. “Do I bother you?” Dathan over there asked about it.


He contacted Neta, but the girl did not immediately pick up a phone call from him many times.


Neta's guess is correct if it's Dathan. Dathan's distinctive voice did indeed make Neta memorize the man.


“Sorry, sir, I was in the shower.” Neta who felt bad chose to explain.


“Then just continue. I'll call you later.” Dathan felt bad bothering Neta who was bathing.


“I'm done, Sir.” Neta slightly grunted in annoyance. He had to speed up his bath because of the ringing sound of the phone.


“Oh ...” Dathan's just a ria-o across there.


“What's Mr. Dathan calling.” Neta thought Dathan would contact her tomorrow, but it turned out that just a few hours later they were apart, Dathan had already contacted her.


“I just want to tell you if this is my phone number, all of you make sure if you're home.”


Neta's cheeks warmed up. It was a shame when Dathan seemed so attentive.


“Alright, just want to say just that.” Dathan won't bother you for too long. Let alone Neta just finished a shower.


“See you tomorrow.”


“See you tomorrow, Mr.” Along with Dathan over there, Neta turned off the phone.


Neta throws her phone over the bed. Then he turned around to get his clothes. Since then, he has only used towels.


Neta immediately changed her clothes. She was afraid that Mary would come soon. Because he had ordered Maria and intended to eat together.


After wearing clothes, Neta switched to dry her hair while waiting for Maria.


A moment after, the sound of knocking on the door sounded. Neta who was drying her hair suspected that it was Maria. He immediately opened the door, and sure enough, it was Mary. His friend came with fried rice to eat together.


Neta immediately took out the dishes inside the cabinet. So this Neta cost is a cost with studio type. There is a small kitchen and a bathroom inside. Neta never cooks. Considering he didn't get to do that. The more days, the work gets more crowded. So he had to be willing to give up his hobby of cooking.


Neta and Mary immediately ate the food given by Mary. The fried rice they ate was good fried rice near their boarding houses. It was also their flagship menu when the bag was thinning.


“So how far have you approached Dathan Fabrizio's son?” ask Maria in between her meals.


“I've got her phone number. Tomorrow he's taking me to help his son find a gift.” Neta explained the outcome of the effort.


“Wah .. best.” Maria was really impressed. Neta could have gone that far.


“Why?” asked Mary who was very curious.


Neta was crying.


“Why?” Maria panic. “What did Dathan Fabrizio touch you? He did the no-no?” Mary thought about it when her friend cried.


“Not.” Neta answered by stripping. Feeling upset by yourself.


Maria was confused. Then why would his friend cry if nothing happened. “Then?”


“I'm afraid of being tempted.” Neta's getting taut. Dathan's charm is absolutely inevitable. “He's really handsome. I can't see it.”


Maria could only be flabbergasted. He thought what happened to his friend. It turns out that his friend was crying because Dathan was too handsome. He felt strange about his friend.


“Then what is the problem if he is handsome?” Mary foolishly asked.


Neta is getting more and more. “He already has a child, so that means he already has a wife.” He explained what the problem was.


“Oh ... so you're afraid to be an actor?” Maria still innocently asked that.


Upon Mary's question, Neta wept even more. Her friend really did not understand her at all.


Maria who saw Neta laughed. Maybe his friend was afraid of being a destroyer of people's households. Everywhere those who damage the household of people are not afraid at all. Challenged too.


“I should how? I still have to get an interview. If I am tempted. There I'll be branded pelakor.” Neta couldn't imagine that. The good name he built must have been destroyed instantly.


Maria who felt sorry patted Neta on the shoulder. “Yang patient. Accept your fate. Never been dating, once loved by people, he's someone else's husband.” He teases Neta. His laughter broke out at once tempting his friend. When the friend is sad, he is happy.


Neta could only continue crying. He was really upset this time. He has no power to hold himself back. Moreover, Dathan also seemed to tease him. That made him even more afraid.


Maria could only gently caress the shoulder of her friend. Trying to calm down, but also laughing. That was a good friend in his eyes.


Despite crying, Neta could still continue eating. Not affected at all. To him, the stomach cannot be ignored. Sad, happy, I still have to eat.


“Why don't you ask him if he has a wife or not? ” ask Maria.


“I haven't had time to wonder. So I didn't know she had it or not.” Neta put food in her mouth.


“Can be her widower.” Maria guess.


Neta thought of something. Loveta lives in a room in the office during the day. Of course it made him think, where did the mother go.


“Entah. I don't know.” Neta raises her shoulders. Signs not knowing what Mary asked.


Neta again thought, if Dathan is not a widower, it seems he really did not expect if he was the same as other entrepreneurs. Who seduces other women and plays behind the wife. It is unfortunate when a handsome man has to be with such bad behavior.


“Try to find out. Who knows if he's a widower? Isn't the windfall can get a cool widower.” Maria blinked her eyes.


Neta just stared lazily at her friend. His friend could have said that. However, if Dathan is not a widower, it could be that he will become a potential actor.