My Cool Duda
The McD 2

Nata or often called Ata, is the son of a successful entrepreneur. His father's name is known all over the country. However, Nata does not care about anything related to the father.

During this time Nata only lived alone with his Grandmother, the Mother of his Mother. Nata who since childhood lived with the Grandmother, made the 25-year-old woman dependent on the Grandmother.

But Nata was happy, his grandmother was not upset or did not mind Nata's attitude that looks very spoiled to him.

"Ata, today the residents in front of Grandma's house will live there. Later you will deliver food made by Grandma yes there." said Grandma Arum while stroking the mane Nata gently.

Nata who was sleeping on Grandma's thigh only nodded at a glance. The two neutrals focus on staring at the 42-inch television screen in front of there which is displaying the mukbang show. Ah Nata so think, about what kind of content should he make again?

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Nata stared at the white-painted door in front of him. His right hand held up the doorbell three times. The woman grumbled in annoyance when the host did not open the door of her house.

Chequek!

"A long time anyway," muttered Nata with a look of annoyance.

"Who?" ask the owner of the house.

Nata raised his face to look at the owner of the house. A second later, both of his eyes glared at the man in front of him.

"Lo! That perverted bloke!!" pekik Nata pointed at the man he did not know his name with disrespect.

Reza who is said like that also glares dislike. His mind went back to the incident earlier this afternoon, where he met a chatty and annoying woman who was now standing in front of him.

"What's the matter you came here for?" reza asked, raising one of his eyebrows.

Reza stared at the bushel in his hand and Nata who had already left from before him repeatedly. The man sniffed both his shoulders indifferently. Reza entered his home.

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Nata sat his ass on the sofa in the living room. Both hands are folded in front of the chest. His breath hunted as if he had been chased by an invisible creature.

Grandma Arum who saw the behavior of her granddaughter also approached Nata and asked the 25-year-old woman.

"Why Ta? Kok his face like a sprain," asked Grandma Arum while sitting opposite Nata.

Nata was still speechless not answering his grandmother's question. Grandma Arum sighed for a moment.

"You've brought the bushel to the front house?" ask Grandma Arum.

Nata turned to his Grandma with a stifling look of annoyance. "Why Grandma didn't say the same Ata, if the house in front of that perverted guy!" said Nata with hunting breath.

Grandma Arum looked at Nata not understanding. "Cowok pervert? What do you mean Ata?" asked Grandma Arum who did not understand at all the words of her granddaughter.

Nata shook his head. "Ata doesn't want to come to the front house anymore!" he said as he headed to his room.

Grandma Arum stared at Nata's departure by shaking her head briefly.

"It's exactly like you, Ita.." muttered Grandma Arum who recalled her daughter's attitude with the attitude of her granddaughter.

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