Duda Bucin (Oh My Babysitter)
Problematics.

The rain crest gradually subsided, the sound of water hitting the tile changed with the sound of frogs singing as if happy.

While Hayu was still flabbergasted by the handsome young man's proposal before him, seeing that Murad again grabbed Hayu's nape and landed his lips there once again "Emmph!" Choking restrained Hayu, this time the girl thrashed by beating her shoulder.

BRACKET!

The main door of the simple house opened making Murad stop his activities immediately then both turned simultaneously to the source of the sound, seen in the doorway several people stood glaring at them.

"Wood!" A touch of sweet black youth who seemed to still be the same age as Murad along with a woman who seemed to be his mother.

"You're doing this here Hayu!" The woman added screech.

Murad rotated his eyes combing every face of the people before him, apparently there were two men who made him calmer.

"Sir Grace, Miko, what are they herding this cousin and aunt Hayu?" His inner side because before Murad had told Grace to take care of something behind.

While Hayu still widened his eyes with a body that shook violently, fearing "Budhe Jenar." Knock it on the woman.

The woman's hand floated in the air as if it was about to land on the smooth cheek of her nephew "Tante!" With a swift Murad banned.

"Don't even think of touching it this way!" Murad said with pressure.

"Who are you?" Jenar turned to Murad and saw the young man from top to bottom of "Oh, so you were the one this morning in the gossip right citizens? You're the rich young man who used to impregnate my niece? The city's young man doesn't know manners, just as easily touching a girl you haven't married!" Pekik.

"Wood can be explained budhe." The girl was in the fog.

"Rak ene seng needs to be explained Hayu, everything is clear, you bring this handsome light into the house, continue, ..." Jenar stopped her snoring.

"Wes saiki cepet ndang in formalization than zina again. You know Yu, Budhe does not forbid you to like young people, your age is also quite married Yu. So why a date like this, huh?" Screech it again.

"But budhe." Hayu tried to straighten out to the misunderstanding that occurred but had not been completed he said the middle-aged woman had chimed in first.

"But what? Koe is actually more adulterous than married?" Tukas.

"Budhe, but she's not Hayu's girlfriend!" Shall the girl shake.

"Oooh, so not a girlfriend? So he tried to force you Yu?" The adorable black youth next to Jenar snatched up their conversation, he was Rendra the eldest son of Jenar.

"T-not really Mas, ..." Hayu is wrong.

Bugh!

One punch landed on Murad's left cheek and Rendra pulled the rich young man's collar furiously.

"Basic city people don't know manners! How dare you kiss my cousin when he's nobody!!" Racau Rendra in between his blows back until Murad sat on a simple sofa owned by Hayu.

"Mas, sampun, not Mas." Prevent Hayu who is powerless to see the owner of his heart persecuted, what else Rendra the village thug is definitely his jotosan very painful.

While Murad deliberately resigned not to fend off or just avoid a blow from Rendra, he knew Hayu who would stop his cousin's action.

Jenar blocks Hayu "You said she's not your boyfriend! Wis ben all battered wae!" The screech is light.

"But, pity budhe, ..." Hayu tries to pull Rendra's t-shirt that has dropped Murad, punch after punch still continues to take place on the sofa.

Miko and Rahmat had wanted to step forward to help but Murad's hand signaled not to interfere.

"Keep Rendra beat this city man to make it kapok!" Genar added with a furious tone that was bluffing his teeth.

"Had arrived, no, yes, she's my girlfriend, nggih, after this we got married." Hayu rants while trying to pull the man from Murad's body before his cousin's sister actually leaves Murad battered.

Hearing that, Rendra turns to Hayu, "You said he's not your girlfriend!" He asked me a cry of emotion.

"Sorry, Hayu just spoke. Actually, he's here to propose to Hayu." Hayu reasoned, but it was true that Murad's purpose came to him.

Rendra turned again to Murad who was still diligently wiping his bloody lips "Is that so? Koe wants to marry my cousin's sister huh?!" Ask firmly.

Then Murad nodded surely "Yes Mas!" His reply steady, his lips smilingly glanced towards Hayu who did not seem to have the heart to see his condition grimacing a little in pain.

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Jakarta, still in the same day and time a man was playing his hand on the steering wheel of a luxury car in shiny black.

"Your husband married Pinkan! Now give me my daughter Raka back!" The sentence from his widow was ringed in Raka's ear.

"Review you Raka! Until then, I will never let you be happy on top of my pain!"

"ah! Shit!" Raka hit the steering wheel indignantly given the threat from her widow.

The man then turned the steering wheel because the car had to be parked in a spacious garage dense luxury vehicles on the side of his house. Then he got down and walked into his family's residence.

The state of the house was deserted because the time had shown at 22:00, some days Raka was often home at night because of a demand from his last job as finance director. Raka had to ensure that the finance division was not ambiguous when he handed over his position to Murad.

Arriving at the room, the wife and daughter have struggled in one blanket may also have slept, too, seen the lights in his room have been turned off only relying on the lamp sleep on the nightstand that shimmered dimly.

Raka's step directly to the desk in the room he put his cellphone laptop bag and his wallet up there. Before he entered the bathroom, to clean himself.

Twenty minutes later, Raka came out and changed her clothes in her pajamas, and she climbed to the place where her son and wife had slept.

Raka lay on her side right next to her wife's body. Gently pecked cheeks of his daughter then his wife's lips full of affection, for a moment his eyes looked at his two women, how happy his life is now to have two beautiful women encouragement the day.

"Hopefully happiness is always with you." Raka kissed once again the cheek of his wife who turned out to wake the beautiful woman.

His lips smiled to welcome the opening of the wife's netra "Bad night." His whisper.

"Daddy," Pinkan still blinked as he frowned "You just got home?" Pinkan asked as she approached the handsome man, grabbed his lips and put them back together for quite a while, longing for it.

"You want coffee? Eaten? Or what?" As much as Raka could she served herself even though servants were lined up in her in-laws' house.

"Mr, ..." Raka said softly with a slightly sad face.

"You why Yank? Any problems at the office?" Ask his wife when she sees an unusual expression on his face.

Pinkan squirms as Raka swipes her spoiled hands with thin feathers on the cheeks "Geli Yank, you have started to grow again, shaving gih, uncomfortable." His protest.

"Hm." Raka's unusual response was heard again, usually the man was always tempting or just asking for rations but this time it seemed sad.

"You why Yank?" Repeat Pinkan once again rubbed her husband's handsome face.

"Are you late yet?" Suddenly Raka asked that in a hopeful soft tone.

Pinkan frowned then shook his head "Not yet, only have I come to the moon. So tonight don't hope, Mommy can't." Her words chuckled.

"Huuuff!" Raka let out a short sigh like she did not like it and turned around and lay back to her wife.

Pinkan frowned in wonder at the unusual attitude of her husband "You why the hell hm? You want?" Pinkan offers something maybe he can in other ways he helps.

Raka kept silent for a moment and turned her body towards Pinkan again, now the two are confronting each other "You want?" Ask his wife again.

"Not that,"

"Then?"

"Why was she pregnant for so long? It must be because we've been delaying it for a long time." Nada Raka sounded disappointed at his wife.

Rebut Pinkan frowned at the words of her husband "So you again demand a child from me Yank?" Ask.

"Then what else? Don't we get married to have offspring hmm?" The thought that was still making Raka unintentionally say that.

"Yes patient dong, we've just eight months married, we've also just been working the last few months, I know I'll soon graduate unhindered so before that I agree to our pregnant program, I know, but how dong, it has not been loved Raka." Pink a little press he said disappointedly.

Raka let out a long sigh and Pinkan knew the man was holding something in his chest.

"You're mad at me?" Tanya Pinkan.

"Ck!" Raka's lips clucked "Where can I be mad at you Yank!" Despite saying so but in reality Raka's tone is full of pressure.

"Yes you are not usually like this, you start demanding something from me, we have only been married eight months but you have demanded so, what if it turns out that for two years I have not been able to get pregnant? You want to marry again hh? Do you not-don't you compare me with Miska who can immediately give you offspring like that?" Pinkan answer at length, the habit of women really likes to express what he thinks at that time.

"I, ..." Not finished Raka Pinkan's words had turned her body towards Baby Zee back, hugging the little girl and closing her eyes, there was a hot feeling at the bottom of her heart that made her chest feel so tight. Marriage problems are not far from the child, and it turns out that Raka's mind in the eyes of Pinkan at this time, why not be more patient? Thought the woman.

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