Duda Bucin (Oh My Babysitter)
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"Hayu, add ayu'e. Arep shopping tha?" (Hayu, the more beautiful it is. Want to shop?) A middle-aged lung woman offered her wares to the beautiful girl.

"Sweep budhe," (Yes bude) The girl nodded with a smile. Then start choosing vegetables and spices that have not been seen in his simple kitchen.

"Eh the Hayu, Yu's shopping?" Some women come to the stall, because it has entered the shopping hours of the mothers.

"Buddy budhe." Again the sweet smile Hayu threw solemnly.

"Well, what do you want Yu to do?" One more mother asked when she saw Hayu's groceries were indeed more than usual, what else is Hayu only living alone at home because his grandmother had died exactly one month after Hayu came home from England.

"Oh nggih budhe, Hayu want to ngundang children, let the house so rame, eat together at home. Budhe if you want to follow the monggo, Hayu wait." Obviously Hayu did not escape from her sweet smile.

"Alaaah, Ojo golem buk mom, later her stomach hurts to eat food from illegal money!" The sarcasm of one other mother who looks more dominant than all of them.

"Astagfirullah, Anin!" The tavern owner, who seemed to be unable to accept the woman's words, "Why are you talking about it? Can't suudzon Anin, it's obviously halal, it's clearly Hayu working." Defend her. As usual, Hayu could only bow down, speechless, but rather than accept the slur for the sake of other people's slurs on him.

"Hieleh, opo work?" Cibir Anin squeals more than ever "Nek ghaweane may not play a bakery to tok! Moso iyo payee ten yuto? Mung ning tok neh village! Yo rak might be! Seng arep with sopo budhe?" (So his job is just a bakery waitress, yes, his salary is ten million? Just in the village again! Yes, it is impossible! Who would believe who is Budhe?) His edge with a cynical look full of maki scorn.

"Rome from England pregnant, continue to miscarry, mboh cake in autumn no opo miscarriage I'm understand!" Continue to argue with his own mind, even though the fall of the content of Hayu is unfettered from their contribution that continues to mock him without mercy. Shouldn't pregnant women have a lot of thoughts?

"Eh suddenly got a job at the bakery, his salary was big, bigger than my son who graduated S2. What else try if not be his mistress, Mr Grace? Which branch head is it?" The irony.

"Buk Anin, maybe Hayu is like his own child, so the salary is great, right saiki again season sing jengane sugar Daddy koyok ning nopel nopel ilu loh buk eeeee!" Sambar, another woman who seems younger than Anin, also chimed in her sarcastic speech.

"Hayu is not like the mother accused, Hayu actually works halal in the place of Hayu's employer. I swear." Combat Hayu who is no longer strong with accusations for the sake of accusations heard in his ears, although sometimes he himself feels awkward with the salary he receives is not the same as other workers.

"Yes, you guys don't like suudzon why the hell? Hayu is an orphan, can not you rebuke him like that, inget mother's sin, besides if he becomes a mistress, when yes his wife sir Grace is as good as Hayu? Yesterday Hayu got sick with him, which means there is no relationship like the one you are accusing." Shop owners again and again.

"Budhe, it could be his wife Pak Rahmat Orak understands, do not know at all their affair relationship! Mangkane iso slick karo Hayu. Though stabbed, he kept the actor in his bakery. Try, shadowo wae, if the good girl is looking for a boyfriend or prospective husband to be made a real husband," Directions that according to Anin is right himself.

"This even rejects the bachelor who really loves him. Pity that Damar was rejected outright with Hayu because his work is not clear." Menghardik.

"The wood would rather be an actor than a wife." The other woman's dream was again scornful.

Hayu's lips are still mute, even to defend himself even the girl is not able to.

"Who said?" The sound of a curse from behind the mothers of the sheep was heard, and immediately made everyone turn to her "I am her future husband!" Said loudly.

Everyone was silently staring in the same direction that was the handsome young man who had just descended from the luxurious car with his expensive glasses.

"Why silence? I am her future husband! Eight months ago, she was pregnant with my child, but because of a teenage dispute Hayu left me, Hayu ran away before I married, and now I'm following up to propose her again, so why did Hayu receive a proposal from a bachelor who was not clear of his work?" Timpal the young man with his casual face.

While in his place, Hayu is busy conditioning a great vibration in his body when he sees a man who eight months ago berated him after repeatedly forcing him.

"Wood." Murad smiled longingly at the girl as she approached "How are you?" Ask lirih.

"What do you want?" Berang Hayu. While everyone just quietly listened to the conversation of the two, curiosity has perched in the brains of the gossip mothers, quite can be made delicious food in the future.

"Apply you!" Murad.

"Haah? Apply?" Everyone gasped in shock, was it appropriate for an uneducated girl to get a handsome young man whose mount was a super-glossy four-wheeled iron carriage?

"Hhh??" Hayu threw away the sneer stare at the young man, really the spicy words of the mothers of the eggpong more felt cool than hearing the word propose from the lips of Murad.

Hayu turned to the shop owner "Budhe, this is his pay well, Hayu wants to go home immediately." He said goodbye after thrusting a sheet of red money at the woman and then rushed off to carry her groceries.

"Hayu, ... Wait!" Murad tried to block his way by grabbing Hayu's arm, but the girl brushed aside and ran away from him anyway. Never dreamed he would be reunited with the young man who seized his crown. Hayu ran and kept running not wanting to see the young man's face again.

"Hayu, wait, please give me a chance to talk. I'm sorry Yu, I'm sorry I insulted you, I swear, I'm sorry!" Murad continued to babble while running to accompany his girl.

"Hiks hyx, ..." That was all that was heard from Hayu at the moment. While closing her mouth with the occasional wiping of the tears on her cheek roughly "This is all because of you! I was scorned because of you! I hate you, I hate you so much!" Hardik Hayu who only dared to say in his heart.

"Yu, please stop, just for a second, I want to talk!" Persuade Murad with his breath, the rich young man was not accustomed to running on gravel rocks full of uneven mounds.

Still with a cry, Hayu continued to run, whether to do what after this he himself was confused, while it seemed like Murad would still continue to pursue him "God, Lord, I don't want to see the face of the arrogant young master like him anymore!"

Until finally Hayu's brain began to think of something, to immediately pass the shortcut to his home by passing through the rice fields, he walked on a rice field or commonly called galengan where the path was very slippery also full of fire ants, it is possible that Murad, the young man of the sultan's city, will soon depart from his intentions.

Why not? Hayu will try her. And sure enough just about to enter the garden Murad already thought about his expensive shoes that are a little muddy.

"AssassDivine!!" Umpat Murad then raised his legs in doubt, between continuing to chase or stopping there "Hayu! Wait!" Call her exclaiming while the girl is already a little away from her sight.

"Aaaagghhh!!!" Get her upset.

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