Enamored Love Mas Duda
Ceper

Next day

Early in the morning Iyan came to Tristan's house. He brought two servings of chicken porridge. Tristan who was currently exercising in front of his house saw the arrival of Iyan. Iyan took the chicken porridge with a happy smile.

"Tumben come here early in the morning and bring food, usually hitchhiking!" Tristan Syndicate.

"Ish, her mouth is sharp as a razor, boss! It's called change, boss!"

"What changes are there shrimp behind the rock?"

"Hehe. You're too smart to be lied to! Let me try, boss! Who knows the sustenance of the son of Sholeh!"

"Yes, yes, it's up to you! Get in there!"

Iyan went into the house. Salwa and Kayla were in the kitchen.

"Om Iyan, what the hell is that?"

"Chicken slurry, Ira want to?"

"No! Ira doesn't like it, it feels weird!"

"Down Your Father!" Inner Iyan.

Khumairah went up.Not long after Salwa and Kayla appeared.

"Eh there's Brother Iyan! Tumben early in the morning?"

"Yes, Missus Boss! Kan, I'll be looking for a boarding place!" Iyan glanced at Kayla.

"What is that, brother?"

"Oh this is chicken porridge, she said Madam Boss likes it!"

"Who said that?"

"Sir Boss!"

"Thank you, brother! Uh I'll change the money!"

"No, no, madam boss! Consider it a treaty, hehe..."

"Thank you again! I'm staying first yeah, I'm going to give you Mas Tristan's drink!"

Salwa leaves Iyan and Kayla together. He carried a tray containing chocolate drinks and chocolate toast.

"Mas, drink first!"

"Okay, Honey!"

The two of them sat on the garden chair enjoying the sunrise.

While in the living room, Kayla was drinking the warm tea she had made with Salwa.

"Ehm.uhm... Key, I wasn't offered a drink?" Said Iyan sok familiar.

"Ah did you forget, did Kak Iyan want to drink what?"

"As much as you can too!"

"Just in a minute, I'm going to the kitchen first!"

Iyan sat on the couch waiting for his drink.

A few minutes later Kayla came with a drink for Iyan.

"This, Brother!"

"Thank you, wife-to-be!"

"Ish, ngarep!"

"Yes, who knows if an angel is passing by and obeying my words!"

Kayla could only shake her head.

"Key, said you want to find a hostel? What if you come with me looking for her?"

Suddenly Salwa and Tristan walked into the living room.

"No need to look for opportunities, Yan! Want your gajin I cut?" Tristan.

"Oh my goodness, bus! So meticulous! Cut the salary! Don't get married later if my salary is cut!"

"Well, Yan! Marry it! Just married!"

"Hehw.yeah, that's what I mean!" Iyan scratched his head that was not itching.

Salwa took the plate to enjoy the chicken porridge Iyan brought.

"Come, Key! We eat the chicken porridge! It's still an angel, it's not good!"

Salwa and Kayla also enjoy the chicken porridge.

Her afternoon.

During the break, Iyan set off to see the boarding place he had seen through social media sites.

Arriving at the venue, Iyan accidentally took the recording of some boarding rooms for him to show Kayla.

"Hallo, Boss! Can I have the number for Mrs Boss?"

"Don't macem you, Yan! Why ask for my wife's number?"

"Ish, Sensi has a boss! I want to show you the boarding house I've seen!"

"Oh. yeah, yeah! Kirain for what!"

"Silence, Boss! I won't call your wife! Could've chopped me alive if it happened."

"Yes, close it! I send!"

Iyan closed his call. And a few seconds later Tristan sent Salwa's number to him.

Two minutes later Iyan called Salwa.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Brother!"

"Wa'alaikum hail! Madam Boss, have you seen the vidio I sent you just now?"

"Already, Brother! It's gonna go back to Kayla!"

"Oh, yes! Then turn off the phone first! Please call soon!"

Iyan also stopped by for a while at the Padang rice stall not far from the boarding place. Not long after that, a call came in.

"Who is this? New number!" Iyan Lirih.

He was forced to pick up the phone because his phone rang many times.

"Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum!"

"Wa-wa'alaikum hail!"

Iyan gagu due to insecure with a voice that he seemed to recognize.

"Sister, I like the second vidio! I'll just take that one!"

Iyan's right, Kayla's voice.

"Y-yes, Key! I'll deal with it right away, right? Price issue, no need to worry! The real boss!"

"Lho, Brother! I have money! No, don't argue! Consider it the sustenance of the son of Sholehah!"

"Where is the son of Sholeha running away from home, brother! Haha.there are people!"

"Yes, you have a reason for that! Uh this is your number, right? Can dong be saved?"

"Yes, Brother! Please! Don't make it a number of snags"

"Haha, you're funny too! Okay, thank you!"

"I thank you, brother!"

"Yes already! I'll close first! Call again! This is going to continue the transaction with the hostess?"

After hanging up the phone, Iyan paid the rice and returned to the boarding house to make the transaction. After getting the key, he immediately rushed back to the office.

In the afternoon.

Iyan drove his boss home.

"Well, why come in, Yan? Usually go home!"

"Kan, there's a need for Kayla, boss! This is giving me the key!"

"dragon, here's the key! Let me deliver later!"

Iyan scratched his head that was not itching.

"The boss's got no understanding! Don't know if I'm going to, look for opportunities in narrowness." Inner Iyan.

"No need to fuck! Get old soon!"

Iyan widened his eyes. He was astonished because his Boss could guess the contents of his mind.

"Oh yes, Yan! You're having a hard time spreading Ira's invitation, right? The show, right, tomorrow?"

"It's all done, boss! EO people are also already, tomorrow morning they will be looking for."

"Good, thank you!"

"Together, Boss! I'll go home first!"

"Yes, be careful."

Salwa welcomes her husband. She also brought her husband's bag. Tristan's tiredness just disappeared when he saw his wife's smile.

"Darling, have you prepared a gift for Ira tomorrow?"

"It's dong, Mas!"

"Oh yeah, this is Iyan's key to Kayla!"

"Key?"

"Kos-an's key! Iyan paid for it! I love the money."

"Masyaallah..How much, Mom? Let me change!"

"No need! Consider it Kayla's fortune!"

"Thank you, Mom! May Allah reward you!"

Sontak Salwa swooped at her husband, giving a kiss on the right cheek and left cheek of her husband.

Tristan was surprised, the tumben once his wife so. Usually he is shy. But Tristan was very happy.

Salwa goes to the guest room to give the key to Kayla. Kayla was very happy too.

"Key, aren't your parents looking?"

"Eitherway! I'm wearing a new number! The old one I threw away just left untraceable! From Jakarta to Surabaya it is far away! They still have children who are proud of not like me! So maybe they don't care if I'm there or not!"

Salwa digested every sentence Kayla said.

Seriate.....

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Sorry brother if the story is less greget, the author is still very busy, so the idea is still to breeze 😁

The author writes because of hobbies and fills free time, so the author has a job that is mandatory for the author to do. So apologize if it's less than the maximum to up the story.

Thank you for always supporting ya kak😍🤗