Love Choices Mas Duda
Looking From A Far Away

One day was very heavy with bad luck on Gharda, it was the client who canceled the cooperation, Tiffany was angry again and did not pick up the phone, he said, this morning his debate with the woman somehow until tonight still mastered his emotions.

Leaning on the back of his work chair, closed his eyes sighing long. If he hadn't delivered Jelita this morning, none of this would have happened. As soon as his thoughts concluded his misfortune today.

Remembering something, grabbing a cell phone looking for someone's contact then contacting him.

"What results of DNA tests can not quickly come out? A week feels too long."

(......)

Yes, Gharda secretly did it again in a different hospital.

The other phone rang and his mom called, asking why the clock hasn't come home yet. "Slowly, Mah," he answered lying. Tonight he wants to go out for a while to relieve his stress.

Rivzal did not come, so he was alone driving to enjoy the night crowd. Left right a lot of people go around somewhere, Gharda doesn't care. His stomach feels hungry looking for a quiet place to eat is very difficult, all look crowded.

One bright idea came up that made him have to wear a hat and mask covering his face so as not to be recognized by the crowd, ordering a VIP room to just have dinner alone.

"What happened to Mr. Gharda and Tiffany? Tiffany had come to eat in this room with other men, now Mr. Gharda had come to eat alone. Can they break up?"

"Huss, lower your voice. Our question is the same. That's it, the guy who's with Ma'am Tiffany looks younger, brondong."

"That's it. Do not go to campyr other people's business, later heard to know the taste. Let's get on with work."

Gharda's ears were able to hear the whispers of the three maids who were watching her from behind the blemish of the barrier wall, not wanting to prolong the problem she was refocusing her eating. But who is the man that the waiters of the cafe mean?

Thinking that her appetite was gone. Going out to finish the food, his mind was getting more and more bersamuk.

Better to continue the adventure tonight, turning his car in the direction is not necessarily the most important thing around the city.

Interested in the crowds, there is a night market. Park his car out wearing a mask walking through the entrance and there were two people who tied his attention also in the market tonight.

"It's pretty good that the woman took Jelita out for the night without my permission" he said, noting the interaction between the two. Want to approach them but remember he was doing a disguise, embarrassed if a Gharda stopped by a place like this. Better to follow them watching from afar.

"Come Om Clown, make the bubble even more! Jelly likes it!" jellita yelled, jumping with excitement, playing a small run every now and then, breaking the bubble that floated in the air.

Children increasingly come together to play the buble with Jelita, racing to reach the buble that floated high in the air. The next clown action that makes candy magic makes children more excited, who whose voice is stronger singing gets a gift of flower magic. Jelita sings smiling as she claps, getting a gift of colorful candy.

"Om Clown, this is no money for Om. Thank you for making Jelly play tonight." Jelita held out a few pieces of red money and put them in her costume pocket. Doing what Miss Frind whispered.

"Thank you Jelita good boy." Clown back into action juggling a piece of cloth into a red rose.

Afrinda invites Jelita to play the children's game which is as good as Jelita can, accompanying encouraging and wiping Jelita's sweat that is not tired.

This is Gharda's chance to come out of hiding.

"Dammit!"

Jelita and Afrinda were surprised that Gharda had suddenly emerged from behind a tree.

"Dad!" call Jelita in astonishment.

"You again!" Gharda pointed towards Afrinda.

"Yes. This is me" said Afrinda relaxed while sucking her drink.

"You took a little boy out the night without my permission. How dare you!"

"Try checking your phone first."

Gharda was ashamed of herself after reading messages and missed calls from her mother, but she certainly did not want to lose.

"He's school tomorrow, you're his teacher. Taps"

"Tomorrow the red date, sir!"

This time Gharda was really stupid in front of other people, she felt annoyed herself. "There's still tomorrow, why have nights? You make your own rules when it's not your right."

Afrinda. "If tomorrow, would you like to make time to play with Jelita? I have spoken directly to her, and allowed. We think you were busy earlier, so do not take time just to pick up the phone from Jelita. Jelita wants to invite you, not me" Afrinda explained.

"Ka"

"Dad, don't be mad at Miss Frind. I was the one who asked Miss Frind to come here, just mad at Jelita."

Gharda covered her mouth that was about to get angry after hearing Jelita's words, she tried to hold back and Jelita's sad gaze made her soften.

"Let's go home." Gharda took Jelita and Afrinda in her car.

In the backseat without Jelita leaning on Afrinda's body, Afrinda's gentle strokes made Jelita sleepy and began to fall asleep her head leaning on both her thighs.

The sight did not escape Gharda's attention. Touching his chest, there was a warm sigh that he could not understand.

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