Pursuing Love Om Duda
Bickering

In the morning, Mey came out of her house carrying a black plastic bag filled with garbage. Incidentally this week the school is off to prepare for the national exam. So Mey took the time to take a few houses before leaving for work later in the day.

Mey's steps were stifled when she saw a luxury car enter her yard. Mey who was about to dispose of the trash also undoes her intentions.

About David? Why come here early in the morning?

David got out of his car. The man looked handsome in casual clothes. He approached Mey, examining the girl's appearance.

So she's actually pretty. Also pretty. David thought as he looked at Mey's face much cleaner than the last one he saw. Even the girl looked very cute with her great sweater. Also her hair was smashed original, revealing her smooth neck.

"Omm? Why come here early in the morning?" Mey's question was still shocked due to David's impromptu presence.

"I just want mastiin, if you don't feel out after I've stayed a week." Said David still faithfully staring at the curve of the neck Mey who managed to tempt his faith.

"Ck, where does Mey want to go, Om?" Sahut Mey again continued his steps to throw garbage in front of the alley.

"Where are you going now?" David asked full of questions.

"Dump the trash, Om want to come?" Shouted Mey but was intent on stopping her steps.

"No need, I'm waiting here." David said to go to the porch. Then sit on a wooden chair. He noticed every inch of the slum house, according to him the house was not worth using.

Not long after that, Mudi also came out. David who saw that woke up from his position.

"Morning, Sir." Say hello to David greeting Mr. Mudi.

"Sir David huh?"

"Yes, sir."

"Why sit outside? Let's go in." Invite Mr. Mudi who answered a nod by David. Then they moved into the house. David was sitting in a rattan chair facing Mr. Mudi.

"I'm sorry, but yesterday I didn't have time to say thank you. The kindness of our Father cannot be forgotten. We owe it to you." Said Mr. Mudi sincerely.

"Don't hesitate, sir. I sincerely help the family of Father. Don't think too much about yesterday." David smiled sincerely.

"Oh again, thank you. It seems that Mey is always surrounded by luck. He was very lucky to have a good friend like Tasya. I am so thankful that Mey has friends. As far as I know he never had any close friends, except Tasya."

"Oh yeah? My daughter is like that too, sir. He's never had any friends this whole time. Even I was surprised that Tasya had a close friend."

"It seems they are a soul mate."

David who heard that smiled wryly. Then not how long Mey was born and get the attention of two different men of that age.

"Mey, make Mr. David drink." Pak Mudi's word was answered by a nod by Mey.

"Have you eaten yet?" Mey asked, looking at David in full search. He could read if the man had come for another purpose.

David glanced at Mudi at a glance, and looked back at the girl. "Yet, if you want to make breakfast I don't refuse." The answer without any shame.

Of course Mey was surprised to hear that. He did not think that his widow Om was really shameless. "Wait a minute, Mey make it first." Mey walked to the kitchen.

David gave a big smile to Mudi.

"Please understand, my son is like that everyone is the same. She looks a lot like her late mother, blending in fast." Said Mr. Mudi feeling bad about his daughter's attitude.

"It's not a problem, sir. I've also known Mey's temperament, because we met a few times." Reply David.

Mudi who heard that smiled kindly.

A few minutes later, Mey appeared with a tray in her hand. The tray contained two dishes of beef-eye fried rice. Then he put it on a wooden table.

"Please eat breakfast. Mey grab a drink first." Mey went back to the kitchen. A few seconds later Mey returned with a kettle filled with warm tea and two empty glasses. Mey deftly poured the warm tea into the glass. Of course, it can not be separated from the supervision of David.

"I'm sorry if everything looks weird, Om. There are no plates or glasses in this house." Mey said as she sat next to the still-empty David.

"It's okay" said David take a plate filled with fried rice his favorite beef eye. The aroma of fried rice made by Mey always managed to make her stomach worms protest. Yes, David came early in the morning to Mey's house to ask for fried rice. From the moment he first touched Mey's food, he began to fall in love. Just falling in love with the food, not for the person.

"Let's eat, sir." Take David as if he were the owner of the house.

"Come, please." Mr. Mudi smiled

amiable.

Without saying much more, David immediately devoured his favorite food. Mey who saw that smiled amusedly. It looks strange indeed when he saw a David Lander so greedy eating breakfast in the slum house.

"Say Om misses artificial fried rice, Mey right?" Mey's whisper that made David almost choke. In a quick motion Mey took the drinking water and gave it to David. The man immediately sipped the tea up the toilet.

Mr. Mudi who saw that just smiled thinly. Of course he knows about David and Mey's current relationship. Because Mey will always be open to her father. Mey's interest in David. And Mr. Mudi did not mind if David became his son-in-law. He will always support his daughter's wishes.

"Mey, you didn't have breakfast?" Ask Mr. Mudi.

"Mey's not hungry yet, sir. Tar before work Mey ate." Mey answered giving her sweetest smile.

"Mey, looks like you're eating in the room. You don't get to sit in a chair for long." Said Mr. Mudi who actually wanted to give time to the two of them.

"Sir David, I want to go in first. Sorry for my disrespect. Don't worry about this house." Imbuh Mr. Mudi.

"It's not a problem, sir. I understand your condition."

"Let Mey help." Mey was about to get up from her position, but was quickly rejected by the Father.

"Don't, just bring the same water, you can yourself." Mudi immediately went into his room. Leaving Mey and David together.

"Is there still some fried rice?" Ask David after Mr. Mudi. Mey who heard that turned her head straight away.

"You want namabah?" Mey asked as if she could not believe the portion of David's meal.

"Wait a minute" said Mey getting up from the seat and rushing into the kitchen. It didn't take long, Mey came back with a plate of fried rice.

"There's only this one more." Mey gave it to David. David was happy to accept it.

"I also want more tea" David lightly asked.

"Ish, what kind of assistant does Om think Mey is?" Omel Mey poured tea into the man's glass.

"Don't nag, after being my wife. You have to do that every day. Counting learning."

"If it were any different, Om. It is the duty of the wife to take care of the husband. Mey's still nobody, Om."

"Bawels." Pissed David back to eating his fried rice.

"The old man is strange," murmured Mey back to sitting in her original position. Waiting for the man to finish eating.

"Don't go to the office?" Mey's question that couldn't bear to keep quiet.

David glanced at Mey at a glance, then sipped the warm tea until there was nothing left. And also had no intention of answering Mey's question.

"Om, Mey wants to ask you something." Mey straightened her body and stared at David intensely.

"Since then you've been nanya, Mey." David flicked Mey's forehead. Of course the master grimaced in pain.

"sickness, Om. This is a very important question." Mey lifted her legs up onto the chair, then sat down cross-legged facing David.

"Hm."

"Do you really want to marry Mey?" Mey asked a little doubtfully.

David who heard that immediately stared at Mey's goal. "Why are you that?"

Mey took a long breath. "It's strange that a David Lander who is so famous among successful businessmen, married a girl burik like Mey."

David smiled obliquely, and slowly brought his face closer to Mey's. Mey was inching back. "I can find another wife, can't a man marry up to four times right?"

Mey who heard it glared because she could not believe David's words. "Could, but Mey wouldn't torture herself to live with a married man. Find another candidate." Mey was about to get up from her position. But David quickly pulled Mey's hand back into position.

David returned with a strange smile. "You jealous?"

Mey who heard that smiled obliquely. "Jealousy only happens to couples who love each other." Mey rolled her eyes puffed up.

"But you love me, Mey." David said confidently.

"Where does Om know that Mey loves Om?" Mey asked a little nervously.

David grinned as he slipped Mey's haircut blocking the face. Mey's body stiffened at the touch.

"Winding from your face, I'm not a layman when it comes to romance, Mey." David's whisper drew his face closer until the breath of the two clashed with each other. Mey's reflexes closed her eyes. The chewy thing managed to stick on Mey's thin lips. Mey's body jerked backwards, but David swiftly held her back. He smacked the lips deeper, sipping the sweet taste he had just felt for the first time. He very often does that to his dark lover, but it doesn't feel this sweet. David felt opium with that taste.

Mey gasped in shock and realized what was going on. He pushed David's chest and immediately got up from his position. His face was blushing with embarrassment.

"It's better to go home, Mey has to learn." His confused alibi had to use what excuse to chase the man away. This incident made it wrong.

"May." David took Mey's hand. The girl immediately backed off.

"It's better to go home, not good with the neighbors."

"What's the matter with them, if I'm wrong to play into the house of the future wife?"

Hearing that, Mey's cheeks grew even more blushing.

"Your cheeks are so red, Mey." David smiled with a smile. Mey was upset that David kept teasing her. He quickly pulled David and took him outside. Then Mey closed the door rudely.

"It's better to go home, Mey wants to learn." Mey ran straight to her room. No matter what David's out there.

In the room, Mey dropped her back on the bed. Then touched her weird lips. He still imagined the incident. And it was the first time for her, it felt really strange.

Ting!

Mey was shocked when she heard the phone call. He quickly grabbed his cell phone which he put on a small table. Then see who sent him the message. But Mey's eyes rounded when she saw the name of the contact 'My Hubby' that appeared.

My Hubby

Thank you, that was so sweet. Next time I can turnip again, right?

Mey squealed in shock. Basic pervert. Om widower is shameless. With a feeling of annoyance, Mey typed in a reply.

Mey Comel^^^^

^^^Basic bawdy! Does Om think Mey what stuff to try everything? ^^^

My Hubby

What the hell are you thinking? I said the tea is sweet. Why even say pervert?

Mey's eyes glared back as she received the message.

Mey Comel ^^^

^^^Sana go! If you can, don't come back. Old people are shameless. 😡^^^

Mey throws the origin of her phone on the bed. Then he also lay down. The shadow came back to mind. Invites a sweet smile to her thin lips. Mey touched her still-beating chest. It was as if it represented his raging feelings.