Derana Wasted Wife
DERANA CHAPTER 28

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"Grad ...." The sound of dehemen disturbs Ridwan's focus which was originally fixed on the reflection of Derana's sweet face that was clearly visible in the mirror.

Without Derana realizing it, apparently the handsome young man always stole the view of every car he drove stopped at a red light.

"Not just CCP, Mom! So that wong lanang is the gercep! If you want to know yes ... just ask his name, do not be shy!"

The words of scorn that ejected from Kartini's lips successfully made Ridwan wrong behavior. The young man then cleared his throat and let out a long sigh to normalize the heartbeat before opening a voice-responding to Kartini's speech.

"CCP is what the hell, Mbok?" the question he spoke without looking back was accompanied by a hand turning the wheel because the traffic light had turned green.

"Choose the tortoise in the boat, Mas! Pretend you don't know, by the way."

"I really don't know what CCP is Mbok" he said bluntly.

Instead of immediately telling the extension of the CCP, Kartini even returned to throw scorn. "Mbok gaul dikit tho Mas! Iha wong simbok that is old do not want to be outdated. From the language and how to dress symbok always follow the trend of young people. What's not shy, handsome but outdated?"

Derana smiled amusedly when she heard Kartini's speech without intending to chimed in. While Ridwan can only pronounce istighfar in the heart followed by a long breath. He felt humiliated by a neli (nimble grandmother) in front of a beautiful woman who successfully made his heart pound.

"CCP stands for stealing, Mas. From earlier, Mas Ridwan always stole the view of every car stopped at a red light. Don't know then ta'aruf Mas! But after Derana officially divorced with her husband," she continued with laughter that aired.

Ridwan gasped when he heard Kartini's words. He really did not expect, the young woman who was sitting behind-next-door with her best friend's housekeeper turned out to be married. Ridwan thought, Derana is still a girl and no one has yet.

Pupus was Ridwan's hope to get to know more closely the woman who was able to make him fall in love at first sight.

"Well, if you're married .. I don't dare ta'aruf Mbok. Dare to just acquaintance and make friends," he said without forgetting accompanied by the arch of the lips.

Although his heart was teased, Ridwan tried to look ordinary by putting on his trademark smile that is very sweet.

Is this what is called love? Why always make me feel sad? Fate, every effort to invite a soul mate, must be the object of wrong-monolognya which is only contained in the heart.

Without feeling, the wheels of the car driven by Ridwan have stepped on the courtyard of a luxurious house that looks beautiful and shady.

On the left right of the road to the main door, overgrown with kiara umbrella trees and tabebuya trees.

Tabebuya tree is a unique and phenomenal tree. The tree has a very beautiful and charming flower, with a floral pattern that is no less beautiful than the cherry tree in Japan.

Ridwan stopped his car right in front of the porch. The handsome young man opened the door and took his body out of the car followed by Derana and Kartini.

Derana scoops the air deeply and squeezes her hand to make her feel uncomfortable when Kartini opens the door and lets her into the house.

"Mom, I-mom sure that Mr. Randy will accept me as a baby sitter? I'm not PD, Mom. I'm an engineer."

Kartini and Ridwan immediately chuckled as Derana mispronounced the word insecure.

"Well, did Mom and Mas Ridwan laugh?" tanyanya polo's.

"Hadooohhh, wetengku bongko," Kartini chirped as she held onto her cramped stomach.

"Sir, do you mean Ma'am Dera was an engineer or insecure? If what Mbak Dera means is an engineer, then Mbak Dera should be PD."

Derana smiled grin-show her neatly lined white teeth and none of them advanced forward or retreated backwards. "Eeng, I mean i-sin .. isin-cure, Mas."

"Not Isincure Ma'am. The truth .. in-se-cure. Insecure!"

"Yes, Mas. Isincure."

"Try my duster! In-se-cure!"

Derana nodded then mimicked Ridwan's words slowly. "In-se-cure."

"Well pinter. Try repeating again! Insecure!"

Derana's speech again successfully made Ridwan and Kartini's chuckle until both corners of their net water.

"Wes .. wes, no need to insecure Nduk! Rest assured, Mr. Randy will accept you to work as a baby sitter! Eliminate all thoughts that make you PD or insecure!" kartini said after her laughter subsided.

The middle-aged woman then grabbed Derana's arm and guided her into the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum Mr. Randy." Greetings that are released from Kartini's lips divert the attention of Randy who is currently playing with his baby.

The handsome man who was in the middle of the kingdom also immediately turned his head and replied to the greeting of Kartini-assistant household that he had considered like his own parents.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Mbok," he replied flatly.

Accidentally, a pair of Randy and Derana's beads meet each other in the eye. Derana looked wrong and threw her eyes in any direction.

Different from Randy. The young widower was acting ordinary.

"Who is he, Mbok?" Randy gave a question without taking a blind eye.

"He ... Derana, Sir. I sincerely hope Mr. Randy will accept Derana as the baby sitter who will take care of Miss Malikha."

"Simbok sure, she can take good care of and nurture my daughter?"

"I'm very sure Mr."

Randy let out a long sigh and momentarily fell silent. He was thinking before making a decision.

"alright. If Simbok sure, starting today .. I accept it as a baby sitter. But if once I see him not becus care and nurture Malikha, I do not hesitate to fire him," he said firmly and with emphasis so as to make the guts of Derana ciut.

Derana dilemma. Wanting to feel, he resigned when he found the face of his prospective majiknya handsome but cold. And he said far from a friendly impression.

But because he desperately needs a job to meet the needs of life while away from his parents, Derana also resigned.

At this time, Derana did not dare to contact her father to pick him back home.

Derana is terrified if her mother returns in wrath and truly proves the threat she once posed - expelling her father and sister from home.

"Take him to his room, Mbok! Have him clean his body and change his shabby clothes!" he says it in the same tone.

"Corn, Sir. But, Derana didn't bring any clothes --"

"Ckkp. Where's her crush? I wonder why he didn't bring clothes?"

"Let me tell you, sir. To be sure, I met Derana not in the garbage pile."

The answer expressed by Kartini tickled the sense of hearing so that Ridwan could not help but laugh. While Randy, the widower handsome seemed to blow a rough breath and turn his eyes towards Ridwan-friend and his personal assistant.

"Laugh at you! But don't regret if your salary I cut fifty percent to pay the laughing tax," he said with a sharp look and successfully stopped Ridwan's laughter.

"Basic polar man! Laughter period dipajakkin. I can't imagine you being a minister. What would this country be like if laughter were taxable?"

Without ignoring Ridwan's words, Randy brought Malikha to the room so that made his best friend upset bin sebal ....

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