Duda Bucin (Oh My Babysitter)
Hotelis.

Tonight is the third night for Murad to pass the days in his beloved homeland, with the family that has been increasingly crowded after Baby Zee can speak straightforwardly, even now the big house of Baskara is getting colored by the presence of the girl cherry. Seen at every gathering opportunity, the girl continued to tell stories like she was not tired.

In the lounge belonging to the Baskara extended family, they all sat in a circle without exception, in the corner of the sofa Raka was engrossed in his beautiful wife, it seems the chat about having Baby again is still the main subject of the couple's husband and wife.

In an even further corner, Baby Zee is still engrossed in her new toy with the nanny. While Eric seemed to focus on rolling his social media while chuckling indistinctly.

"Moorad, ..." Baskara finally opened a more serious chat than before.

"Yes Pi." The young man turned his head, for a moment he was the most eyes of his thin device. Including Raka Eric and Pinkan who also turned to ignore Baskara.

"The plan, Papi wants to introduce you to Papi's friend's son, from yesterday Handoko asked you to continue, if you want, Papi wants to quickly meet you with Handoko's daughter. What do you think?" Baskara said without further ado.

"Stupid? Papi want to mate with Murad?" Asked the young man with a flat look. Then Baskara and Irma nodded.

"Murad already had a candidate for Pi, Murad was already very confident of making him Murad's wife, so, without prejudice to respect, Murad refused." Reject the young man firmly.

"Candidate? Who?" Raka this time was really curious.

Murad turned to Raka "She's just a country girl, she lives in a remote hamlet in central Java, the plan is tomorrow I want to go to her family first, before bringing you guys to propose to her there." Evidently.

Everyone was silent, and threw confused gazes at each other, so it was all Murad's determination, then why just tell it?

"Where did you meet the same village girl?" Raka is increasingly curious, as her sister has just arrived from abroad, yes dating a village girl whose city she has never been to before. And is this the reason Murad wants to visit his Papi sapling factory in Solo?

"In England," answered Murad honestly and then turned again to Baskara "Tomorrow morning Murad wants to come directly to Surakarta, Murad as well as asking for your blessing, to be launched Murad's efforts and intentions this time." His words that really made his family dumbfounded, how not? It was all his intentions but only told after Baskara wanted to match him, the silent habit of this young man always made Baskara sigh.

"As far as you are, as long as you marry a good girl." Baskara's short message that finally said so, then Irma chimed in "Anyway, whatever your decision Mami's children, Mami will always support, as long as one, comes, take care not to embarrass Papi's big name." His message. Murad smiled, nodding no exception Eric because the message was addressed to Irma's son.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Armed with prayers and blessings from his parents, Today Murad made a domestic flight from Soekarno Hatta airport to Adi Soemarmo airport. For a moment Murad forgot the story of Raka and Pinkan who were already happy, now the young man had wanted to pick up his own happiness.

Arrived in Boyolali, central Java, about nine in the morning and immediately welcomed warmly by the head of the branch of his family's factory named Rahmat Hidayat.

For more than ten years, Rahmat devoted himself to the company Key-food, the logo of food products whose sales are already on the way to everywhere.

"Master, Murad huh?" Why did the man make sure, then Murad nodded while smiling "Sir Grace?" Ask the handsome young man.

"Yes right I Grace who all this time, young master calls, SMS, day and night, has been like her boyfriend." Connect Grace while laughing.

"It's still far from the village? Hayu is healed, right? He's not why, is he? Today went to work, right?" Murad asked.

Grace giggled to hear that, it turned out that not only in SMS and phone only Murad was possessive but the original was so "Call young master, Miss Hayu is fine, Miss Hayu is fine, but today my wife's bakery is on holiday, so today Miss Hayu is not working." Evidently.

"Yes?" Murad smiled then turned his eyes around, combing the hustle and bustle of central Java city crowded street snacks "Kalo so for a while, we go straight to the hotel first sir, sir, while waiting for my personal assistant to arrive." He said without looking at the man, his gaze busy circling in all directions.

"Your young master."

Two hours passed, after enjoying the view of the city of central Java, Murad was now in his VVIP hotel room alone because Rahmat still had to return to the factory.

Murad walked towards the large window in the room. In the window of the white curtain that looks like a view of the city of Surakarta from up there.

"Hayu, may your hard times come to an end soon, accept my proposal, which is not self-knowing." He muttered expectantly.

Tok tok!

The sound of knocking on the door, the young man's thump opened it, and Miko's tired face was shown behind "Young master." His greeting.

"Yes, how? The journey is good, right?"

"Currently, but, it looks like I should rest first Young master." Pamit Miko welcomes after hours of crossing the toll road alone. Murad deliberately brought a car from Jakarta, but, because he did not want to be tired in the car, he finally preferred to use the plane.

"Ok, just rest, tomorrow morning, we just came to Hayu village." Murad also needs to prepare to meet his girl.

Miko nodded and then walked away to her own room, the room Murad had ordered for her. Murad closed the door again.

All day Murad only enjoyed the banquet given by the hotel, because he had no intention of getting out of the building, let it be tomorrow, all the way to the city of K where his girl was.

There is nothing more interesting than seeing the beautiful face of natural Hayu Diajeng who is still loyal to be a wallpaper on the screen of his phone, a few months ago, anak Rahmat married and the branch head sent photos of Hayu when he joined the fence ayu.

For eight months now, Hayu has been working in a bakery owned by his wife Rahmat with a large salary from Murad. There was something that made Murad want to continue to help the village girl, something so heartbreaking that only Hayu experienced after that day she fucked her.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Seriate.... Like first, because soon up again OTW🏃🏃🏃️