Perfect Duda
Love Spurt

The two fell silent to each other, sitting on the porch chair of the house with a round table as the distance between them. The tiny baby sat on his papa's lap, also speechless. Seems tired after hours of playing with Ailee. Not only playing, but little by little Ailee taught him to walk. Binar and Ailee looked at each other, then turned their eyes away. That's how they do it.

The children of the home also seemed to be excited by their toys. The orphanage park was full of children in different age ranges. Even so, everything can still be familiar and adjust.

Staring at the child who was playing cheerfully turned out to be able to repel fatigue. Laughter seems to bring something else.

"Where's my mama?" chirps of Binar broke the silence between them. He forgot his mother's whereabouts. Ailee even understood laughter, Binar asked like a cute little boy–.

"Bu Melati again on the RT next door, he said he wanted a stove," replied Ailee in accordance with the words of Bu Jasmine before leaving her with Clarissa earlier.

"And it looks like next month's gonna be a frying pan."

Binar shook his head, his guess was sure to happen. Last month the pan, now the stove, is definitely the next month will be the pan, and other tools.

The man turned back to the girl beside him who was swinging his legs. The girl with hair tied high was not also aware if he noticed Binar.

"Well, are you still here?" ask Binar with a sharp tone.

"So Ma'am Melati the same message I can't go home if he hasn't come home yet, afraid Clarissa why-why."

"Well, there's a papa, why is it still here?"

"Do I need to repeat the reason again?" Ailee's getting upset. It is like that, if it has been given any mandate it will certainly be carried out in accordance with the orders of the trustee.

"Be careful, Mom. Don't forget the next month's date is forward..."

"Well, I can't wait, Mom..." The chatter between the village's mothers was clear, one of whom was well known. Ms. Jasmine with a brown tote bag was chatting and saying goodbye to her other fellow artists.

"That's a pretty ex candidate, ma'am," exclaimed one of the mothers.

"Yes, she's beautiful, she's cool too. Well, I want to have a rich daughter-in-law, he yes." said another. Ailee who heard it turned red and smiled shyly. Very glad.

"Not to be horrified, they were just kidding," said Binar, making the girl's smile fade away instantly.

"Great lyrics see happy people" said Ailee.

"Go home! Mum Melati has come home, so you have to go home too."

"Later the same Mr. Binar," cried Ailee. "We will have a private tutoring schedule today, so all of us go to my house," added Ailee explained her sentence earlier because the man she was talking to seemed confused.

The reminder of Binar's phone was on, the man immediately patted his forehead staring at the screen of his phone. How could he forget if there was a schedule for private tutoring with Aiden and Ailee.

"Why can forget yes." murmured Binar.

"Because Mr. Binar is forgetful, and a factor..."

"Don't go!" cut the Binar quickly, he already knew very well what Ailee was going to say next.

"Age Factor!" continued Ailee lantang. He chuckled furiously until he kicked down the table beside him. While Binar only snorted annoyed because Ailee mocked continuously.

"You know if I'm old, but why are you still chasing me? Not ashamed of Om-om? One-child widower?" ask Binar seriously. He wanted to know the reason of the girl he had been interested in since the first time.

"No." Ailee shook her head, her cheerful smile never faded, always vividly painted especially when with Binar. "Pak Binar is still 24 years old, we are only 7 years different. Mama said it was natural, very suitable even. Only seven years, no problem," said Ailee showed both hands and folded her fingers– amounted to eight instead of seven.

"You're a pinter lesson, but you're a fool!" Binar lowered Ailee's one finger to seven, not eight.

"Jaj ajaja ja."

Clarissa who had just heard him chatted, she clapped her hand as if pleased with the chat Binar and Ailee. While Ailee was very anxious, she stood up and held Clarissa. Fired mercilessly until the baby was twisted because amused.

Brugh...

A pile of several thick books thrown Ailee and Aiden in the middle of the table where they studied with Binar. Books that must be studied for admission to a university, but not a public university in Indonesia but a university abroad.

Binar picked up the roughly thrown book earlier. Read the title of the cover, he then glanced at Aiden and Ailee who leaned their bodies on the sofa and looked very lazy.

"We want to study in Indonesia alone, do not want to go abroad," said Aiden with a long breath.

"Isn't studying abroad much better? Education there is good and more advanced than Indonesia, it is certain that later you will be educated superior to university graduates here," explained Binar at length. The man's hand was still busy opening sheet by sheet of the book.

"Later to study abroad how about Sora? Is he strong LDR-an same me?" ask Aiden without any shame.

"Are you guys in a relationship? How's LDR-an?" Ailee's question was so piercing Aiden, it made her instantly misbehave.

"Not yet, but soon." Aiden replied and turned his face away from the two people who were looking at him closely.

"If I..." Ailee broke her sentence for a moment because her mother came with three avocado juices and a snack for them.

"Chat what?" tanya Aza investigated. She passed after getting the headbands from her two children.

"Later if I study abroad Mr. Binar must be sad and lonely" continued Ailee.

Pfft...

Binar spouted the avocado juice she had just gulped right on Ailee's face which happened to be sitting close to her.

"Sir Bin!"

"Sorry, sorry... You're just talking about it, so it's a shock!"

Binar felt guilty, he pulled so much tissue and cleaned Ailee's face. Not only the face was apparently affected by the spray, but also the hair that was being beautiful.

"Mosquito repellent.ehem..ehemm.." chirped Aiden, he felt alien there. Seeing two people who are just like that but very romantic makes his soul stirred up wanting the same thing.

"Udah clean," cried Binar when Ailee's face and hair no more green spots due to avocado juice.

"Again dong, sir. I want to be cleaned with Mr. Binar again," said Ailee blushed embarrassed. He was so happy because Binar looked anxious when cleaning his face earlier. The touch of a man's hand that was so tempting it made Ailee want more. He wanted to repeat it again so that his face again got a touch of Binar.

Printkk!

The flick from Binar's hand landed on Ailee's forehead. It was the only thing expected to clear Ailee's brain of strange things.

"What is Mr. Binar mbah shaman?" Aiden seemed to be very envious, he was sniffy in asking. His mouth was filled with fries that were still warm made by the mother.

"Forgon of Love! Sir, let's go spray me again. This time should be a burst of love, not avocado juice!" whining Ailee made Binar shudder in horror.

It turned out that the flick had not yet neutralized the contents of the girl's head. Does it need to be flushed twenty times? Ah no, then what if even a brain gag? Barin has to think of another way!

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Guess what😂Ailee will be studying in Indo for Binar what is still going to Japan? wkwk