He Who Came Back
Badan Proposal

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”Pak, bu Duma called here many times why you did not pick up the phone bu Duma anyway.” Said Titta as the King had just entered the door of her room approaching Tita's desk.

“If a girl doesn't want to get married that's why ta.” Ask the King without answering Tita's question.

“Father callback bu Duma first.” Tita replied upset at the behavior of her pubescent boss approaching crazy, this time Tita did not want to respond to the madness of her boss.

“Tumben you're talking like spiciness.” The king asked in surprise with Tita.

“Because mentally I scolded his mother that magical father, that's what mouth cayenne cayenne cayenne cayenne he pedes so much.” Tita was getting upset.

The king laughed out loud, and his mama never considered what came out of his mouth, although sometimes very sensitive but it only happened occasionally.

“Emm I'll call back.” The king said after that.

“That's if you fall in love again be a victim.” Tita said before the King turned his body step into her room.

“Pakh” call Tita again.

“Em what? Start spiciness again you.” Ask King.

“Pak, don't fire me yes sir, my mother later what if I don't work anymore.” Said Tita with glassy eyes.

“What was the problem I fired you.” Said the King indifferently and did not know where Tita was talking.

“I.. em sa yes.”

“What? why you? fast speaking.”

“Do not fire yes sir.” Tita pleaded with the King.

“What have you done wrong? You sell office assets?” Ask the King impatiently.

Tita shook her head, and lowered her head.

“Ga you also talked? I fired this.” The King threatened.

Tita clenched her head and shook her head, her tears had already begun to fall.

“Pak from all places I work best father and appreciate me, I love working with mr.”

“My mother and sister still need living expenses sir, if you fire me later they how.”

“Quiet you, ain't that bad as me. What's your fault quick ngaku.” The King calmly said.

The king saw that there was no printer that had just been bought by the office one week ago on the table, he guessed that maybe Tita was caught in economic trouble and sold the thing.

If that's the case King can buy another printer instead, it's not a heavy thing. Even if a set of computers that Tita sells will be replaced.

During this time Tita was so honest, the return of five thousand rupiah remaining buy rice only he returned it intact.

“I made a big sin sir.” Answer Tita ambiguously.

“You pregnant? Who is that man let me meet.” The king's words were ignited with emotion.

Tita shook her head, “not sir.”

“Then?” The King asked in wonder, for these three years he had never seen Tita so frightened.

“You ain't fuckin' people are ta.!” The king began to worry.

Tita shook her head.

“Bu Duma..” Tita was silent for a moment.

The king wondered if his mother had told Tita to stop working, but what was the reason. Her mama can't be that bad and mamak doesn't like to interfere in her work.

“My mom is here.” The king asked confusedly.

“Tid no, just call to phone kan kantor.” Tita answered honestly and a little nervous.

“Then.?”

“Sa me, tell me all about father and sister Ayana. Sorry sir I was forced.” Tita was really crying after that.

“All? Everybody!! Including him is the person you met at the hospital?.” The King asked, raising his voice until it made Tita surprised.

Tita already knows Yana is a woman who mak Duma knows, all this time the King is open because Tita can be relied upon and keep secrets well.

“No sir, ma'am Duma only knows you are sick because the woman and the woman were once the father's past, but I didn't mention the name and didn't say it was Yana who also bu Duma knows.” Tita answered truthfully quickly before her boss was even angrier.

“Sorry sir, Duma ma'am maksa asked me to find him with a woman who refused father and made father sick yesterday it.”

“I have no other way than to say he's ex-father so he rejects father.” Tita has resigned.

“You make a problem, clear my schedule for tomorrow and I don't want to be disturbed.”

“One more time, do not appear before me before I allow, I am not willing to see your face..!!!” The king answered with a flat face and left Tita.

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The day changed, that afternoon after delivering Mak Duma to the King's market drove his vehicle to the school where Yana taught. The king intends to clear everything.

Last night her mama had warned her not to see her ex-boyfriend again, and the King had to be introduced to Yana by her mamak acquaintance. If the magic mamak knew that what he meant was the same woman.

Arriving at the school there is no Yana, one of his fellow teachers said Yana today there is no teaching class so it is not mandatory to come to school.

The king ventured into Yana's house planning to meet the girl. But the girl was not at home either.

Bu Nur said Yana was out of the house and did not know what time she was coming home, if she wanted to know the king could call.

When going to arrest Mr. Ahmad arrested the King, he clearly knew who the man who came looking for his son.

“We've met before,?” Ask Mr. Ahmad when they were sitting in the living room chair of the house.

Bu Nur did not dare to comment anything, last night Yana had told me a lot about the King. But she had not told her husband anything.

“Iya sir, I am Mahraja who once met father proposed to Ayyana fourteen years ago.” The king spoke without hesitation.

“Now what do you want.?” Ask Ahmad to come back.

“I, want to re-apply Yana to my wife sir.” The King replied sure, he had not planned this before but the circumstances seemed to give an opportunity to say that.

“Since when did you approach my son again.?” Ask Ahmad still in a cold and stiff tone.

“Since Yana didn't get married sir.” Said the King, he did not honestly say that before he had had approached Yana.

“You're still alone?”

Mr. Ahmad's question this time makes the King silent for a moment, inhaling as much oxygen as trying to brave himself honestly with his current situation.

“I already have three children sir, mother of children already died about four years ago.” The king answered without hesitation.

“So, you want my child to be your babysitter.” Ahmad said with a face he did not like.

“Dad,” Bu nur reminds her husband.

Mr. Ahmad flirted, he obviously did not want his son to be tormented all parents hope his son is happy.

The king obviously does not like to hear the words of Mr. Ahmad, but according to King Ahmad naturally thinks so. Getting married and having three children is not easy.

“Sorry sir, me and my kids will love Yana and won't make it hard or make it burdened.” Said King Sure even though he did not know if his children could accept Yana later.

“I need to think, go home.” Said Mr. Ahmad expelled the King subtly.

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“Mamak,” The voice he knew made mak Duma turn around looking for that voice.

“Dearn me, meet me also you.” Mak Duma said as he hugged a girl who was now in front of him.

“Mamak why here?” Ask the girl enthusiastically, inexplicably meeting with mak Duma has its own excitement value for the girl.

“Shop vegetables with mamak fish, my intention is to finish cooking and I will deliver to your house later in the afternoon.”

“But since I've met the same you come to my son's house, eat there we.” Take Mak Duma to the girl.

“Near from here, take a taxi just we don't have to anymore I ask my son to pick up for long time.”

The girl considered the invitation of the Duma mak, she only occasionally met with the Duma mak but she was sure the Duma mak was a good person.

“Where? You want to be.” Ask the Duma again to the girl.

⁇ ️To be continuous️️

⁇ ️in a pinch we will sometimes do things that are outside the plan.

⁇ ️ who would like to say no friend?? Kasian him until lost his sighhhhhnya 😂😂

⁇ ️jan lupah bahagiahh yahh jan lupah synyummmmh 😊