Beloved Duda Boss
Replying Goodness
The car arrived at Dathan's house. Neta who saw Dathan's house was quite flabbergasted. The house is so big and luxurious. Neta believes if the house is built on a large land. Because the size of the house is so big.
Dathan immediately parked the car. When the car gets home, Loveta falls asleep. Dathan had to carry his son into the house. Neta who came down, brought Loveta's school bag. For groceries, Dathan said if later there would be a housekeeper who took it. So Dathan asked Neta to help bring Loveta's bag.
Neta followed behind Dathan. Get into the house. Inside the house he saw the house so magnificent. Houses with high ceilings make the room look so big. The crystal lights that hung him over added to the impression of being so luxurious-looking. Not only has Neta never been to a mansion, but Dathan's house is the largest she has ever been to. Maybe Dathan will be the richest man he's interviewed.
Neta, who was busy watching Dathan's house, was far from Dathan. As a result he had to chase after Dathan who walked first.
Neta is back behind Dathan. Come in to Loveta's room. Inside the room he saw Dathan who was busy dropping his son to the bed.
Dathan lowered his son slowly. Not to make his son wake up.
Neta, who saw Dathan drop off her son, immediately helped. He put Loveta's bag on the table and immediately approached Dathan. She takes off the shoes worn by Loveta, so that Loveta is much more comfortable.
Dathan immediately straightened his body. Then reach the remote pendingjn room located above the nightstand. He immediately turned on the air conditioner. Not until the kid's hot.
Neta immediately enveloped Loveta when cooling air began to be felt. Make sure Loveta's body is perfectly covered.
“It looks like wrapping the card, we have to wait for Loveta to wake up.” Dathan doesn't know where his son put the letter.
“Iya, Sir.” Neta felt she should have waited. Because it's impossible to wake Loveta up.
Neta looked towards Loveta who was so asleep. The little girl seemed so tired that she was not disturbed when she heard her voice. When she saw Loveta, Neta found a picture of her in a frame placed on a table, right next to the bed.
In the photo are two adults and a child. The photo was taken in a photo studio. Neta memorized the faces of the two people inside. One face is Dathan in his suit, and another Loveta.
There is one more face. A beautiful woman in a pink dress matching Loveta's. Neta was sure it was Loveta's mama.
Real pretty.
In his heart Neta could only praise. What a beautiful mother of Loveta. Just looking at her picture, she was amazed.
“Ayo.”
In the living room there is a large sofa with a half-square shape. In front of the sofa was a large television.
Just behind the sofa is a photo of Dathan and Loveta on the wall. There are about six small photos and one large photo on display, but strangely it is only a photo of Dathan and Loveta. There's no mama from Loveta there.
“What do you drink?” dathan asked Neta.
Neta who was engrossed in looking at the room turned to Dathan when the man's voice sounded. “Anything, Sir.”
“Bi.” Dathan was heard calling the housekeeper.
A moment later the housekeeper approached Dathan. “Iya, Sir,” said.
“Make two cold drinks.” Dathan gave orders to the housekeeper.
“Good, Sir.” The assistant immediately passed the household to the kitchen.
Dathan switched to Neta. “Come, please sit.”
Upon receiving the order, Neta sat down. Finding the most comfortable position. Dathan sits quite far from Neta. He did it because he was looking for the right position to look at Neta's face.
As Dathan continued to look at him, Neta felt bad. Since seeing the photo of Mama from Loveta, she felt even more afraid. Afraid that he might be tempted by the married Dathan.
“I don't know what to thank you for. Because you want to accompany Loveta choose a gift and want to come here to wrap it.” Dathan's voice broke the silence.
“It's okay, Sir. I'm happy to do it.” Neta smile. How not to be pleased. Because of approaching Loveta and helping the girl, she got here.
“I don't like being indebted to others. So if there's anything you want in return for this kindness of yours, just say.” Dathan looked at Neta fixedly.
Neta sparkled when she found an offer for the good she did. He began to think, should he just ask for an interview? Could this be the right request at a time when he wanted to sincerely help. The inner war in Neta's heart was so dizzying to Neta. He was confused as to what.
“I ...”