My Match in the Hands of Duda Somplak
CHAPTER 27. Mr. Duda Yang Tajir.

"So when," said Beautiful.

"What." Timpal.

"Married," said Beautiful again.

"Are you crazy," he murmured.

"It's not you who said that the boss was chasing you on," said Indah.

"Gue his ogah, the time he I married the same widower, duh gusti. If you can't do it." Complain Him.

"Pak Adi tajir, ngapa elu ogah," said Indah innocently.

"Basar ogeb, if he's a tyrant why? emang can. If wealth guarantees both parties will be happy, think before you talk." He said, and in his heart why does everyone overestimate wealth.

"But it seems like Mr. Adi, really likes you," Indah felt that his boss was indeed there was a sense of liking to his friend, and he seemed to be serious.

"If you want to take me sincerely," he said.

"If I am mah yes, Mr. Adi will like me too, can be a handsome rich hardworking man. Who wouldn't want that cake model." Beautifully leaning against the wall, imagining whether he would be as lucky as He, whom the unclean man liked.

"Udah ah, yuk home," take Indah.

"Hello! I go home with what dodol, my duck has been replaced." Say Him.

"It's okay to pick up dong," asked Beautiful.

"Eum." He, nod.

"Yes I've been first yes," Lovely farewell, to go home first to Him.

"Sip, ati-ati on the street." Say Him.

He, who was waiting for his boss, had not yet come. Until someone surprises him.

"Ekhem." Deheman's voice made him, instantly raising his head.

"What!" Ketus.

"I can order food." Said the man.

"There's a message left" he said, lightly.

"My work hours are up." He said, walking to call his friend to serve the man standing next to him.

"Wait!" yelled the man.

"Why else." Then he stopped and chimed in on the person who was talking to him.

"You." turns out oh it turns out that the man remembered something when he looked at him.

Well, I can't, if that's until the same people I, who never digerjain. In his heart, so frightened.

"Yes." Yeah." Sahut Him.

"Ah, I remember, you who I helped from the tantrums of visitors who had been doused in orange juice, to make me fight. But you're leaving! It's not that."

Well, you know, he's caught, finally.😪

"Which is it, I forgot."

"You don't pretend to lie and don't recognize me." With the fingers pointing towards him, the man said.

Hehe.

"Sorry."

"Just son, you apologize" turning his face away, the man refused an apology from Him.

"Keep what you want?" ask him, because the sweet potato has already issued a puff of smoke and is ready to be removed.

"My company eats" said the man with his flat face.

"What is one of my thanks! That way you're sorry for me too." He lost his patience, and no more polite words came out of his mouth.

"It can be said like that" again the man said expressionlessly.

Crazy jerk. Mumbled She.

"I heard."

"So stupid."

"Well, now accompany me,"

"But I'm going home today."

"Well, next time accompany me, and where's your contact number."

Ish sucks, what all men like to force, ah it seems so. Huffs. He sighed and gave the contact number to the man.

"Call me Riki,"

"Gue doesn't have your name." With a quick step, get out of the place where he works. And without realizing it there was a pair of eyes were scouting.

"Basan jutek girl." He did not respond, preferring to leave.

While outside.

"Based on a weird boy, just want to be seduced by a guy." Said the man, who was none other than Adi, because he saw even from a distance but, let it be so clearly seen.

"Based on a strange boy" cried Adi to him.

"Who Om Duda means." He who did not understand frowned.

"Yes you, someone else's time, Ck.ck. Fuckin."

"Eh, that's the mouth of the guard yes, do not-don't Om duda jealous yes, hayo ngaku,"

"Nga-ngapain I'm jealous, handsome, still my handsome as well." With a stamped voice Adi dodged.

The boy is not very self-conscious, he said in his heart.

"Yes, but really you see people who are sprained, mending now the way deh."

"How dare you, boy, tell me."

"If I don't tell Om the widower I keep telling who" he said

"Surge!" snapping Him again.

"You want to say something" asked Adi.

"Blindly, Om Duda,"

Cc.ck..

Seen face that holds back upset, at the same time he can not deny that he is a little dislike to the man who invites him to walk.

"Don't be pretentious, don't be pretentious!" with a smile that mocked Adi said.

Wow, nantangin this guy.

cackling... Wuss. Think of it that way it sounds.

Stop.

The boy.

Stop over.

Out of the blue, she shrewdly carried the ucup very tightly, and it frightened Adi.

Ciiiite.

The motor stopped suddenly. Not that he can't carry, but.. Adi held her neck tightly, almost like a person who was strangling.

"Did you go crazy, and almost kill me!" he's voice is sticky because he really wants to prey on the celestial beings behind him.

"Mistake yourself as a racer named Rosa."

"Huh." He was completely inexhaustible with his boss, how could the actual racer named rossi now change his name to rosa.

Hufs.

He breathed heavily, while Adi. Like a granddaughter who doesn't feel wrong at all.

"It's not Rosa who used to sing, I cried, right?" ask Him.

"Azab dong."

"Oh my God, the clever widower is perishing, uh he means amazing, rossi Om, rossi."

"Yes that's what I mean, my tongue was out of salt, so it's wrong to say."

"Ah, can I om duda ngelesnya, it's the same cake bentor." (motorcycle rickshaw)

"Faith," long thought but all this time he had never heard what he had just called Him.

"Hold stuff, it's already. Don't ask me for free to explain."

Cc.ck..

Habit, murmured Adi in his heart.

Now the motor is going slowly, still. The one who controls Ucup is Him. But unfortunately when they were in the middle of the road suddenly rain fell, and finally they chose to pull over and look for a place to shelter.

"Well, wet." Say Him.

"Udah no papa, just a little." Adi Timpal.

Among the crowded rows of houses, and located in the village there is a kamling post, and the two of them are currently waiting for the light of rain, because the rain is quite heavy.

Nearly two hours of rain has not stopped. And suddenly the sound of lightning boomed, with the arrival of lightning.

Ctarrr..

Laps..

Darrr..

Ctarrr.

"I'm scared." He, hugged Adi so tightly because of the very creepy sound of lightning.

"Don't look, stay like this." Adi Pinta.

And it did not feel if they both fell asleep, with the position of Him who hugged Adi, and Adi's hands hugged Him. And the position of Adi who was lying on his back against the bamboo made kamling post, while He, tilted position and hugged his stomach so tightly.