NOT A WEAK WOMAN
43. Part 43's
Prans went back to his desk, continued the piled up work, half a day he wasted his time, left work.
Dinda still remains in brackets in her study, because for today Frans does not allow Dinda to work anymore.
Frans even gave her cell phone and ipad so that Dinda is not saturated.
Let alone Dinda holding the iPad and Frans cell phone, glancing even no, annoyed, arrogant, bored just scythe and tendering on the outskirts of Sopa.
Frans who saw the face of Dinda bete, the more adorable he thought, it was very anxious to feel like he jumped from his desk hugging Dinda, but there was a warning earlier, Frans can not hug let alone kiss her.
Work piled up, his heart and brain were unable to cooperate. Akhhhhh Frans yelled so dizzy.
"Hey you why?", surprised instead of playing Dinda almost he jumped.
Frans got up from his chair, not even 1 hour he continued his work, instead approached Dinda again who was sitting at the soup.
Putting down his hut with Dinda's thigh, he closed both his eyes.
"Sir Frans, what did I say, come on, don't be as you please".
"Let's just like this, baby, I promise I won't do anything about you, just want to be like this for a while, yeah", close my eyes and bring Dinda's hand to hold her.
"Can't you, call him no love baby".
"Not because I love you" I want to be like this before we go home, Frans still closed his eyes and spread his body.
"I think Mr. Frans was wrong this morning to take medication" said Dinda.
"I'm not sick yes, Dinda Mahendra my future wife the mother of my children, can there be no I am if again talking to me", Frans looked up at Dinda.
Dinda who was looked at like that became misbehaved.
Honey look at me, if you talk to me, don't like to waste your eyes.
Dinda's heart and heart are in a corner, hearing the word affection hear the word wife let alone the mother of her son Frans, who is,
Trying to stare at Frans and looking calm, their gazes met.
"It's so pretty, baby, I deserve to fall in love immediately".
"Gombal mulu ihhh", Dinda quickly cast her gaze again.
"I'm not a big lo baby, this is sincere and pure from the bottom of my heart, your hands are one more mana", Frans took Dinda's other hand to wipe his head, and he took it, because the one from earlier was already on his deck.
"It's so safe like this, I've never felt this comfortable, please wipe my head dear" he asked again.
"Many of his wishes are very old" said Dinda but according to him she rubbed the ngusap kepla Frans, not until 3 minutes has been heard a soft snoring, and the hands on Frans deck began to loosen, indicating that the person in the swipe has plunged into his sleep.
Cakep if you sleep richly calm his face, if you have woken up nyebelinnya ask for forgiveness.inner Dinda.
Kettt the door of the room opened, showing a newly awakened child from his sleep.
"Papa knapa sis?", asked Naomi.
O God, I feel like I have children and a husband if this is the way, Dinda thought.
Leaning to the back of the so-called sopa was bored from earlier, Dinda closed her eyes.
Five hours later, Dinda awoke from her 20-minute sleep.
"Sorry achy ya?", asked Frans, after he fell asleep for about half an hour, he woke up refreshed.
Naomi had hinted to slow down because Dinda was sleeping.
The father and son spoke very slowly for fear of Dinda waking up.
"No ko, a little doang, he said as he fell", Dinda's smile successfully melted Frans' heart.
I want to pray first sir", Dinda bangit from her seat, walking towards the exit.
"Go home with you later, baby" Frans said before Dinda opened the door.
"I was with my friend sir, Dinda turned to Frans".
"There is no rejection dear, if you want to get out of here" Frans said firmly.
"Hihhhh nyebelin forcers, yes later I will come again after prayer, now please open this door lock", rather than not praying thought Dinda.
Track..open door sign.. Frans pressed the button in his hand.
"Kakkk come along, whine Naomi".
Oh Allah moreover this inner Dinda screamed.
"Silver would pray dear prayer later here again" said Dinda.
"Jaudah bring a love, teach him to pray", Frans chimed.
Bwahahaaa could have been the father and the child turned out to be a cot, afraid after the Dinda prayer did not go there again, if Naomi joined automatically he would go to the room Frans again deliver Naomi.
"Jaudah come on, let's go to the mosque first" Dinda asked, quickly Naomi ran.
Don't run away afraid of jatoh, why the hell what run continues,
Omel Dinda as to her own child, only in response to the same grunts of Naomi.
Frans smiled watching that.
I want to marry tomorrow also that child, Inner Frans.
Patience I have to be patient, Frans said.
❤❤❤
don't forget to like it ya😘 Thanks🙏🙏🙏