Pursuing Love Om Duda
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It was getting late, but Mey couldn't close her eyes. His mind continues to be right on the husband who has not yet revealed the trunk of his nose. He continued pacing in front of the glass wall which directly revealed the courtyard of the house. I wish her husband's car was there. But for hours he waited, the man was still not seen.

"Om David where the hell is he? It'll be two o'clock at night. Why not go home yet? I can't sleep anymore because I keep thinking. Did I just connect?"

Mey moves to pick up the phone on the nightstand. Then she pressed her husband's mobile number. Mey sat on the lips of the bed, waiting for David to receive a call. And again Mey had to be disappointed. Because her husband didn't pick up the phone from her.

Mey throws her original phone on the bed. Then lay down there violently. "It's just that I have a husband. Sleep alone. My fate is so gini? Is it because I'm too ugly, until Om David doesn't want to touch me?" I glanced at the ceiling of the room.

Mey let out a rough breath. Then justify his sleeping position and pull the blanket to the limit of the chest. "Whatever ah. I'm gonna have to sleep."

Unable to sleep, Mey counts sheep. Until his eyes got tired and started to fall asleep.

Thirty minutes later, the door opened and a disheveled David Lander. His shirt arm is now up to the elbow with two buttons open. Appears his muscular field chest.

David's eyes kept on the little girl who fell asleep in a strange style. He screeched when he saw that there was not a hint of elegance in his wife. Mey is currently asleep with her mouth slightly open. A soft snoring sound could be heard clearly in David's ears. Even the blanket that had covered Mey's body, now no longer in place. David put his office bag and car keys at the end of the bed. With a look that cannot be separated from the wife.

"Dreams of what I could get a messy wife like this?" David muttered as he opened all the buttons of his shirt. With a feeling of annoyance, he rushed into the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later, David came out with only a bhatrobe clad in his burly body. He glanced at Mey who was still asleep in the same position. David pulled the blanket and lay down on his wife's side. Look at the ceiling of the room with a blank look.

"Om a bummer."

David was shocked when he heard Mey delirious. He turned his head, and looked at the girl who turned out to have changed position facing towards him. Then David's gaze ended on his wife's tiny lips. Reminds him of what happened a few days ago. Where he could taste the outside sweetness could when he tasted those chewy chunks of meat. Lips are rarely polished and touched, so it still feels natural.

David moved a little and eroded the distance between himself and his wife. Clutching a slender waist that is so fitting in his stocky hands. David was not a hypocrite who had no interest in the beautiful treats before his eyes. Because he is also a normal man who will react when he sees a delicious dish.

She is not as beautiful as most modern women today. But able to shake David's defense not to touch it. Without shame, David again tasted the sweetness of his wife's lips so deep and demanding. Until the girl moaned in her sleep as David took a slow bite on the tip of his lip. The man stopped his action as Mey gasped for the depletion of his oxygen stock.

David smiled amusedly because the look on his wife's face was so funny. Then he closed his eyes because the drowsiness began to attack. He held the girl in search of warmth. Until he drowned in a dream.

In the morning, David was stunned to not get his wife there again. He took the alarm clock on the nightstand. And immediately his eyes rounded, it was already seven o'clock past. David put the clock back in place, then inched into the bathroom. For the first time a sir. Lander.

Unlike Mey, after the dawn prayer. He rushed to the kitchen to help the aunt prepare breakfast. And when the dish for breakfast is neatly arranged at the table. Not forgetting her husband's favorite beef-eye fried rice.

"I can't believe it, it turns out that the young Madam can cook too? Usually, girls now rarely want to play in the kitchen." Bik Nina.

Mey who heard that smiled kindly. "Mey's used to it from childhood, Bik. You see if Mey can not cook, kasian Mr. who always masakin for Mey. Mey can only cook simple meals. If the others can't." Sahut Mey sitting in a chair. Waiting for all the residents to gather.

"What a weirdo? Usually at this hour you have to go to the office. But today the sun is up, sir is still in the room." Said the aunt in wonder.

"Maybe because last night came home late, Bik. Mey also did not dare to wake up, pules really sleep." Answer Mey.

"Usually you also come home from the mallem, at two or three o'clock that night."

"Oh yeah? Too busy at the office?" Thought Mey took an apple. Then I bite him slowly.

"It could be, Him."

"Sir, don't you call Madam Napa? Call Mey, it's not good to hear her calling Madam. It feels so old."

"Ih. where can. That's his wife, sir, I should call you madam." Said the Bibik feeling shocked at his new Madam's request.

"Call Mey anyway" Mey protested unwilling to know. Bik Nina who heard that could only shake her head.

Not long after, Tasya joined in. The girl ran over to Mey.

Then hold it from behind. "Morning, Mamud."

The shocked Mey choked, as she was still chewing on apples. "Yes... want to kill me, huh?"

Tasya also laughed and withdrew. He sat down next to Mey, who was drinking. Then his gaze was fixed on the plate of fried rice in front of him. That fragrant aroma burst into his sense of smell. "Em.. really good, Mey. I haven't tasted your cooking for a long time." Praise Tasya who directly holds the cutlery. Then eat the fried rice with spirit.

"Aren't you waiting for Bokap lo?" Ask Mey casually.

Tasya. "Emang Daddy's still home? Really tumben?"

Mey just nodded slowly. Then David was nongol with an office suit. Of course his presence caught the attention of Mey and Tasya. David completely ignored the two girls' gazes and sat down in the main seat.

"Dad, tumben hasn't left yet? In the service last night with Mamud?" Tasya asked while playing next to her eyebrows.

"Where do I want to serve, huh? Daddy you came home last night. I can't wait." Mey caught David's attention.

"Don't say much, continue eating." David started eating his wife's breakfast. And that's not out of Mey's sight. The girl kept staring at the handsome face of her husband.

Last night I had a dream of being kissed by David. But it feels like a real thing, maybe I'm going crazy times huh? Sampe dreams ngeres all.

"Mamud, Bokap you don't eat breakfast?"

Tasya nodded his head.

"Tasya, Daddy has enrolled you at Oxford University. After graduation, can you continue your education there?"

Both Tasya and Mey were stunned to hear that. "Oxford's? Dad, Sasa just went to college here. Anyway if here Sasa can continue with Mey." Tasya protest did not accept David's decision.

"Don't argue, Sasa. For your future as the family heir."

"But Dad... Sasa does not want to be an heir. Now Daddy's got Mey who can give birth to our family heir."

Uhuk! For the second time Mey choked. Tasya's words made his heart almost jump out of his shocked cusp.

"It's still a long time, right now only you can continue the company."

"Well, I'm gonna go to college with Mey, Dad." Tasya got up from her position. But with a quick motion Mey held his arm. Then asked Tasya to sit back with a gesture. Tasya complied and sat back down.

"Yes, I told you. I will not continue college. I want to continue working."

"Mey, what else do you do? It's Daddy's responsibility now." Upset Tasya.

"Dad?" Tasya looked at David for answers.

"Let Mey do what she wants. Daddy won't lose the responsibility to support him. But Daddy wouldn't forbid him from doing what he wanted." David clearly with a firm tone.

Tasya who heard that snorted annoyedly. Mey was happy to continue her work. Mey thought after she got married, David would ban her from working like most husbands out there. Mey was quite self-conscious and could not continue to expect her husband.

"Whatever." Tasya got up from her position and ran towards the room. Mey was quite surprised to see it. Then she glanced at her husband.

"Om, can Om's decision not be considered again? Tasya said he wanted to go to college...."

"He will accept this decision." Cut David.

"But Om...."

"Mey, don't interfere with my business with Tasya. You...."

"Om gonna tell me that Mey's nobody? Om forgot Mey's a wife now, Om? That means Tasya is Mey's son, too, Om. It's only natural that Mey cares. Before Mey becomes Om's wife, Mey will still care about Tasya. Mey knows Om doesn't consider Mey a wife at all, Om. Where there is a husband who left his wife late at night. But please, please respect Mey as Tasya's best friend. Mey knows how she feels." Cut Mey out of annoyance. He woke up from his position, leaving David still silent.

Mey stepped quickly towards Tasya's room. Knock on the door slowly. "See, can I come in? I want to say the same thing to you."

Mey waited patiently for an answer. Until the door of the room opens. "Lake in." Sahut Tasya who still put on a tangled face.

Mey researched the entire room Tasya. It really is a girl's room. Almost the entire room is dominated by pink, even almost all the furniture there is pink. Until Mey's gaze was fixed on a portrait of a beautiful woman smiling so charming.

"That's the late Nyokap gw." Tasya said as she watched Mey pay attention to the photo. The girl sat on the edge of the bed.

"Such beauty, pantes lo like an angel." Mey was honest.

"What's wrong? Are you fighting Daddy?"

Mey turned her head, then sat down next to Tasya. "Gw doesn't fight, just the same decision Daddy made. I don't think about your feelings."

"That's the nature of Daddy I don't like the most, Mey. Sometimes at will, even though I know Daddy is doing it for the good of me. I don't want to go abroad." Lirih Tasya's.

"Gw know, what will you do now? Want to be angry continue with Bokap lo, even though you already know his decision will not change? What if you talk well? How do you know Bokap lo luluh."

"Free, Mey. Bokap I will not be afraid of my wishes. Except...." Tasya deliberately hung his words.

"Except what?" Mey asked curiously.

"Unless you give birth to an heir for our family, Mey. Maybe I can be free of all this. I know I'm selfish, but what's wrong with trying. I also want to have a cute figure, Mey. I really wanted to." Tasya held Mey's hand tightly.

"That's impossible, Shay. Bokap lo have not fully accepted. I know, he married me out of pity for the same bad luck that I'm in."

"But now you're his wife, Mey. You're entitled to Bokap gw, you can ask for that right."

"Yes, I will keep trying to make your heart bokap lo. And you know it's not easy. Now is not the time to discuss the problem of children. I'm still in school."

Tasya remained silent for a long time. "Ok, I'll wait for your readiness. Don't be long, I want to cepet-cepet have adek cute."

Mey yeng heard it just laughed crisply. Hugged his best friend so well.

I hope Bokap lo can fully accept me, Sya. All lack of gw. Problem child, let God handle everything. I can only try to make Bokap lo's heart first.

I'm sorry if I was selfish, Mey. But I'll admit you both no matter what. Only pregnancy can bind you to each other. I know Bokap's attitude I gw, he will not let go when you are pregnant with his child. I'm sorry, maybe what I did would hurt you, Mey.