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Falling in love does make even the smartest man the dumbest man in the world and that is what the King is feeling right now.
Who should he blame this time other than his beloved mother - the most active mother in the universe, Duma Hasian's mother the wife of the man who according to the most patient King of the universe as well, Azis sir his father.
Every time he calls his beloved mother, he always reminds him to forget the woman who made him sick three months ago. But now when his heart began to improve even his mother who messed up again.
Since learning that Yana is engaged to Andoni, the young businessman heir to a famous textile company in the country, the King never once met the girl again as much as possible the King always evaded.
Sometimes indeed the King still saw Yana from afar, precisely silent in his car in front of the girl's school when after dropping off his three little girls to school. Just looking from a distance alone was enough for the King.
If it had to be parsed from all the specifications of the King's jeles to lose out to that very famous young businessman, Doni was younger by all means, of course, more established finance is also certain and most importantly the man is still single, not like who already has three dependents and has the status of a widower.
His determination was unanimous not to interfere with the property rights of others, even though the property of other people was only just engaged.
With his head in a dead end and feeling fooled by the love game, his secretary's advice was finally agreed.
And now he's in a pitch-black glazed car with sixty percent glass darkness parked in the school parking lot where Yana teaches. The car belonged to Iwan.
The king who was sitting in the back passenger seat in a car had seen Yana road to the picket teacher who was directed by Mang Dadang when they entered earlier.
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Yana approaches Siti's picket teacher's mom that day and asks where the person looking for her is and Siti's mom shows a pair of men and women waiting in a chair not far from the table.
Yana approached the two people who were waiting for her with a slightly confused face because they did not know who the two people were.
“Sorry I Ayyana Ahmad is right mbak and mas is looking for me, what needs mbak, mas?” Yana approached the two men.
Masyitah who had forced the King to come along who delivered the box containing the game was made flabbergasted with eyes not blinking at all while staring at Yana in front of him, as he stood up from his seat he welcomed Yana's self-introduction.
Yana who has a small posture with a slim waist but has a proportional body shape makes Masyitah really amazed. But it is not the matter of his body that makes Masyitah feel defeated but the way of dressing the girl who at that time wore a teacher uniform with a hijab stretched out to cover the front of his body perfectly.
And coupled with a very polite and neatly organized way of speaking is really an authoritative woman and this woman is a woman who likes her boss, then at that time Tita also felt dwarfed instantly.
As well as clean white color sneakers make yana look more cute and worrisome.
Tita did not hesitate to imagine if Yana dressed did not cover her aura and wear high shoes like she wears today maybe Yana could be a model of the world with clean white skin that supports.
“Mbak sorry what's right looking for me.” Ask Yana again.
“Eh what yes.iya..mbak I find mbak, mbak Ayyan right? economics teacher?” Tita said from her daydream.
“Iya right what is it, please just sit.” Yana invited her two guests to sit back.
“Where is the box,” Ask Tita to a man who comes with her.
Masyitah immediately took the box from the hands of a male final-level student and often became an assistant lecturer in place of King teaching.
“I Titah mbak, I am here to deliver this, deposit Duma bu from medan to mbak, he sewed himself he said this for wedding gift mbak.” Tita explained.
“Bu Duma who met me in hospital two months ago.” Tanya Yana made sure.
“Iya right mbak.” Answer Tita
“Thank you, thank me at bu Duma, is he in jakarta.” Tanya Yana was enthusiastic.
“Ngak mbak, It was sent from medan.” Say it again.
“Call sister Yana aja, I am used to calling brother, Tell his son bu Duma yes?”
“Not mbak, uh brother. I'm his son-in-law.” Reply the decree is relaxed but not responded to casually by the man who was beside Tita who had been accompanying him.
“Eh kok earlier promise not that,” Said the man was spontaneous, but immediately glared by Tita with his lips kamat threatening.
“Masic?” Tanya Yana was astonished.
Assistant lecturer Raja's beloved who had long put his heart on Tita can only be silent when he saw the sharp look Tita's eyes have glared again at him.
“Kak can be opened ga box kaka hold his shirt I photo, so as proof for bu Duma kak,” Pinta Tita and supported by Yana.
The mission was completed when the two men returned to Iwan's car after thanking Yana and saying goodbye. Yana had asked for the mobile number of Bu Duma but Tita said she did not have the phone number bu Duma.
“Tita no mention my name ga wan.” King asked when the pair of humans had climbed into the jazz honda car owned by iwan, at first the man felt very lucky, he was very lucky, he came to see the King for the sake of the thesis but the King instead told him to come and watch the people so as not to mention his name in front of Yana.
“Ngak sir.” Answer the man limp.
Iwan was obviously happy to be able to go with Tita the girl he had been chasing for a long time. But the statement that came out of Tita's mouth brought down the sky.
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The sky was getting dark when finished performing the congregational magrib prayer and watching his children teach.
The king and his children enjoyed the night while enjoying Lapis legit and bika ambon sent by mak Duma at the same time with four pieces of dress with the same color and also the same model.
Mamak also sent a kurta shirt that mamak sewing itself and also made the same and the same color with the four gamis.
The king saw the photos sent to the public on his message application, seen a photo of Yana who was putting the dress on her body, looks very fitting and suitable.
his stupid fantasies started coming again, if the five of them use the shirt simultaneously, it can be done family photos and the results must be very good to be displayed in the family room on the wall without sin that the King was looking sharply when these.
Lala was busy with her schoolwork taking a distance further from the crowd of her sisters and father.
Lulu who was busy composing a puzzle toy with the image of masha and the bear was occasionally heard asking the King for the correct arrangement.
“Yes, Lili just remembered anyone wants Lili to ask her father.” Lili's questioning suddenly broke the father's foolish delusion.
“What.” The king replied relaxed.
“Why people want to marry long from dawn to noon, marriage is sad yes well.” Ask Lili.
“Can be sad, maybe he wants to go far away leaving his family so sad.” The King replied again without caring for Lili understood or not with her explanation.
“Ohh that means the bundle wants to go far.” Lili muttered but was still heard by the King.
“Who Li wants to go far.” Ask the King in curiosity.
“The mother is toothless well, later I say the same to him if it means the mother wants to go far. Dad remember what I told you was well, the parent is in the application of people.
"so the time of the event said the parents cried from dawn until noon fitting the event was also the mother was still crying.”
“Kasian the time I looked toothless it asked the same mama but did not want to answer his mama, so I cross the same let me ask the father was father Pinter.
“Buktinya dad immediately know the answer, tomorrow tell the toothless let's not be curious again he.”
The king just kept quiet and heard the babble coming out of the mouth of his second daughter Lili is a perfect photocopy of mak Duma whose words sometimes make the world stop for a moment, then the statement of the lili earlier. Yana took off for that long.is it to be said to be happy.
“Horeeeeee dah every yah dah every.” The happy cry of Lulu who had already completed her puzzle array right in the King's ear made her reflex to mention someone's name.
“Ayaa.”
“Aya who is well,” Ask his three daughters compactly.
➰to be continue➰
🤭Rakan asked : yacchhh why not the King who met ayana.
🤪I replied: I'm afraid to be hanged by a mas don if caught bringing them together.
\~Don't forget happy friend jan forgot smilemmmmmmmmmmmm😊️