Duda Bucin (Oh My Babysitter)
On the way.

"What?" Jenar was flabbergasted when she found out who proposed to her nephew was the young master of the owner of a large company "So, my future husband ponakan son to his second owner Key-food Pak Rahmat?" Ask ensures.

"Dad, please don't waste this opportunity, I'm sure our young master will make Hayu happy, it's been almost a year young master assigned me to look after your daughter while waiting for her to graduate from S2 college in the United Kingdom." Obviously Grace at length as well as promotion by using the language of the answer.

"But what about their other families? Do they want to accept Hayu who is just an orphan? His education is also only Junior High." Jenar suddenly down after knowing the origin of his former candidate.

"God willing they agree, it is important that your duty now be assured that Hayu, so as not to reject our young Master." Say Grace.

About an hour later, they discussed plans for a marriage proposal that would take place at the Baskara family residence.

Actually Rendra himself still does not agree too much his mother decided anything for his cousin's sister because on the other hand there is Damar his best friend who asked in a match with Hayu. But you let the old man fulfill his duty as a aunt.

They sat in a circle on the living room sofa while Hayu and Murad sat face to face in Hayu's simple dining table chair.

"Aw, it hurts Yu, it hurts a lot." The grimacing handsome young man complained to his future wife.

"Thank you, you finally want to accept me, thank you for forgiving me, maybe now it's forced but I'm sure you'll love me willingly soon." Murad stared fixedly at the beautiful face of Hayu who was still busy compressing his bruise. It seems that Rendra's tonjokan really does not playfully look at once from the former bruise that turns blue.

"Why silence? The feeling I was talking to myself." Murad Protest.

"I'm sleepy, now you go home." Hayu stopped his activities and cleaned up the basin filled with warm water and a small towel from the dining table, just wanted to get up from sitting Murad prevented.

"Is that what you hate about me Yu?" Ask memelas.

Hayu snorted "There are people who are forced and happy?" Ketus.

"Sorry, I forced you, but, ..."

"I'm forced to accept you, well forced, who else would want to marry me but you? Everyone already knows I was pregnant with your child, we just caught a kiss when it was not muhrim, this village is not a city like where you live! You know what the villagers look at me now?"

"You lucky ayu country girl got a handsome young man rich, educated, what else but they envy you?"

THE PLAQUE!

"Aw!" Murad grimaced receiving Hayu's small punch in his bruise. With the face of judes Hayu then entered into his room leaving his own handsome husband at the dining table.

"People hit Yu again, the fierce ones are usually loyal." Murad Nyengir.

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In the morning at 09:04 Raka just squirming on his bed, this morning after the prayer of the presidential candidate director was only able to fall asleep when thinking about his widow's words and his wife's anger on the same night.

Her hand felt the surface of the mattress next to her that felt empty "Dear." His eyes blinked and slowly opened with a frown.

Then circled his eyes around and there was not a single beautiful woman who used to accompany his sleep "Darling, are you in the bathroom?" Ask exclaims. But got no answer.

Tok tok! The door was knocked, Raka then walked unbalanced to meet him and immediately opened it.

And the face of Mirah that appears behind there "Sorry, excuse me, young master is waiting for the big Master in the living room." Say it with a polite head.

"Oh, yeah, say it in a minute."

Raka closed the door again and then went into the bathroom just to wash his face and then out of the room walked into the living room, eric's father and mother were neatly dressed in their respective expensive clothes, but had not seen his son and wife.

"Why did you wake up so long?!" Sambar Baskara ketus.

"But not to the office? Eric didn't go to school?" Notya answered Raka just asked back.

"Murad, your sister has told us to come to Surakarta, she says her proposal has been accepted, we pick up the boy now." Quickly answer Baskara who was influenced by Irma.

"Why so sudden and so rushed? Where's Baby Zee going? They're not coming?" Connect Raka.

"Pink said gamau came, so this morning Iyan went home with Baby Zee. Let's just say, besides, I'm afraid baby Zee is fussy on the road. Now you get ready! We'll go get Murad." Tell Baskara.

"Yes." Yeah." Raka said softly while nodding slowly and then immediately did his father's orders.

Pinkan business let it be later, maybe his wife needs time to miss, Raka is sure nothing will happen in her household, the proof is Pinkan still brings Baby Zee anywhere.

But before getting ready Raka first sent a text message to his wife.

📨 "Darling, Daddy saying goodbye well, wish Daddy congratulations until the destination, i love you, Mommy Baby." Scripting. Then grabbing one by one the clothes he will wear after bathing later, usually Pinkan is the one who prepares his equipment, from shoes to handkerchief but this time Raka must take it himself.

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Time just rolls around. Arriving at Boyolali the Baskara family was immediately greeted warmly by Rahmat and other subordinates, they then flocked to the small village where Hayu Diajeng lived. But apparently the youngest can not be silent about the hollow road.

"What's so beautiful is a girl bang Murad? So curious me, until you want to defend here, where the road is not flat like this, tired deh." His complaint.

"Awas you dear, do not get to have another crush on your future wife Brother, later gamau eat again like the time of Raka's wedding." Sela Baskara reminds her of the flowers.

"Yes, besides you're still a long time married, wait another five years just got married." Irma Typhoon.

"I promise, the taste of the three of us is the same, yes not bang!" Eric glanced at his brother who was still loyal with a sad look, in Jakarta Raka left his son and wife in a bad state, last night Pinkan was angry and until now has not returned a single message from him.

"But! Why are you daydreaming?" Eric managed to disperse his brother's daydream but still did not make him want to answer a word, Raka continued to struggle with his own mind.

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