My Dave

My Dave
S3 Manda apartment


“Aunt why cry?” Manda forgets that this time in her apartment is not just her own. There's Boy and Sasha.


Sasya turned her head when she heard the door open, while Boy ran to the door to welcome Manda. Unexpectedly, Boy even saw his beloved aunt coming home with a moist face and snot that was still left around the nose of Manda.


“Auntie doesn't cry, Boy. Just flickering.” Manda Refute.


“There is a flickering that causes snot?” Ask Boy wonder.


Manda looked at Sasha, looking into her eyes for help to keep Sasha away from him. Sasya nodded her head, then walked towards Boy and touched both of Boy's shoulders. “Darling, aunt Manda must be tired. How about we go to the supermarket to buy Ice Cream?” Persuade Sasha.


“Ice Cream vanilla?”


“Iya, whatever Boy wants.”


“But mommy forbid Boy eat Ice Cream at night.” Remember the words of Keisya, ‘Don't eat Ice Cream at night ya Boy, later you fat an.’


“But your mommy isn't here right now, Aunt Sasha will keep Ice Cream a secret so mommy Kei doesn't know. How?”


“Appointment?”


“Appointments.”


Sasha held Boy's hand and walked out of the apartment, patting Manda on the small shoulder. “Tell later.” Soft talk. Manda nodded, “Thank you, Sya.”


**


Ting tong ting tong ting tong.Manda apartment bell has not stopped ringing since thirty minutes ago. Manda deliberately ignored him, because he knew who was visiting.


“What's still a long time?” Jasson asked impatiently to Harry who he asked to break the password into the Manda apartment.


“Actually again, Mr.” And, as Harry said. That door is open.


Clik.. “Please, Mr.” Harry said to let his master in.


“You are always reliable, Harry.” Praise Jasson for being proud of his all-round assistant.


“Thanks for the compliment, Mr.”


“Go home, today you can rest early.”


Sweet to throw away. As Harry thought, after breaking into the door of Manda's apartment, Jasson casually kicked Harry out.


“Good, Mr.”


Harry resigned while mumbling along the way, “The fate of subordinates on call when needed, expelled when not needed.”


While inside Manda's apartment, Jasson slowly approaches the room with the door closed but not tightly shut, the door that looks like Manda's room.


Slowly Jasson pushed open the door and barged into the room. He saw that Manda was curled up on the bed while crying as she pleased.


“Blowing into someone else's apartment without permission isn't it a crime?” Manda's quirks are aware of Jasson's presence.


Jasson sped up to the bed and sat on the bench next to the bed facing Manda. Both hands he fold and put on top of the pupu.


“If you consider me a criminal, then you can imprison me.” Jasson said calmly.


Hid.. Manda screeching, “You are indeed a villain!” Manda.


“Ya I know.” Jasson's right hand grabbed Manda's back slightly pulling her in order for the girl to face her. Manda's current position was curled up with Jasson's back. “Honey, don't we need to talk?”


“Don't call me that. You really are a man who does not know shame.” Jasson's hand was still stuck on Manda's shoulder because the girl insisted she would not change her position.


Jasson did not lose his mind, he switched to sitting on the edge of the bed. “If you don't wake up, I'll kiss you!” The threat sounded serious. And, Jasson's threat was quite influential. “What do you want?” Manda wakes up from her sleep away from Jasson. Manda got out of bed and chose to go out of the room. Jasson followed where Manda's footsteps ended up in the living room.


“Do not be near!” Give distance by placing a sofa cushion in the middle of them.


Jasson relented, “Alright. I won't come near as long as you want to talk to me.”


“30 minutes.” Fresh Jasson.


“5 minutes.”


“Alright, 20 minutes.” Again Jasson had to succumb rather than he was kicked out by Manda.


Tik tok tik tok .hours are as they should be but Jasson never starts the conversation. The man was actually silent and even looked at the beautiful face of Manda.


“If you don't want to talk, just go!”


“Why are you crying?” Jasson's fingers gently touch Manda's cheeks to the circle under the eyes. It was as if the man wiped away the remaining tears left under Manda.


Shit, I hate him but I miss his gentle touch. Umpat Manda was upset in his heart. Manda couldn't lie if he missed Jasson's soft touch so much.


Manda just let Jasson's fingers trace every inch of his face.


“I really miss this pretty face.” Jasson lirih.


Manda glared as Jasson stared deeply at him. “You're an expert braggart.” Ketus Manda's.


“No, I am the man who loves you.”


“Lofer.”


“See me.” Jasson's left hand red Manda's face so that he looked at her, guided Manda's face to look at her. He looked at the woman gently with affection. Silent, both dissolved in each other's minds. Until when Jasson began to bring her face closer, Manda realized and pushed hard waiting for Jasson until the man toppled from the sofa.


Bruck..


“Why did you push me?” Jasson gasped as his butt touched the hard floor.


“You think you can fool me?” The smiling manda underestimated. Almost the girl lost and fell on Jasson's seduction.


It's not that easy, Jasson! You need to teach a lesson. Inner Manda.


“Basic mood destroyer.” Jasson's grunt was upset while standing up and stroking his elus buttocks.


***


1 hour later, Manda locks herself inside the room while Jasson delicately watches television in the living room as Boy and Sasha return to the apartment.


“Uncle Jasson?!”


“Hai, little whiz uncle.” Stretching out both hands welcomed the arrival of Boy who immediately scattered into Jasson's embrace.


“Uncle to meet aunt Manda?” Ask Boy. Jasson nodded.


“Where is Manda?” Ask Sasha. Now Sasha can guess clearly what made Manda cry. Jasson simply replied by pointing his head at Manda's room. With such a gesture Sasha understood enough and immediately walked towards Manda's room.


**


“That uninvited you cried?” Guess Sasya while closing the door of Manda's room so that their conversation will be more privacy. Manda turned her head and smiled faintly, “You're home?” Not answering, just asking something else.


“Don't switch the conversation, Amanda Louis! Why would Jasson come? Has he explained everything?” Sasha Cecar.


Manda nodded, “Yes, she already explained everything. Just like Dave said. It's just that I find it hard to accept the explanation.” Answer Manda.


“But you're happy ‘kannya finally back?”


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