Pursuing Love Om Duda
Pranata Office

The next morning, David actually sent one of his men to pick Mey up.

"Can I help you, Non?" The middle-aged man bargained with the formal stellan when he saw Mey having trouble walking. Mey looked over and smiled so sweetly.

"No need, Uncle. Mey can walk on her own. His feet will be better tomorrow. Oh yes, Om duda has gone to the office?"

The middle-aged man frowned confusedly. "Om widower? Non Intentions, Sir. Lander huh?"

"Who else, Uncle?"

"Every six o'clock in the morning sir. Lander's gone to his office. And come home late."

"Last night? Every day like that?" Mey asked curiously.

"Yes, Miss."

The middle-aged man helped Mey get into the car. Then he went around the car and got into it.

"Oh yes, what is Uncle's name? We've been chatting since, but we don't know names." Mey asked as the car they were driving had sped up and split the city streets.

"Call me Uncle Sam."

"Ok, Uncle Sam. We continue the conversation, about Sir. Your lander. What are her habits at home?"

Uncle Sam glanced at Mey suspiciously. "Sorry, Miss. I can't discuss my boss's personal matters."

"Oh. Come on, Uncle. Our trip took thirty minutes. We can tell a long story. Tell me about Sir. Your lander. Come on, Uncle." Whining Mey trying to persuade Uncle Sam.

"Mey knows Uncle's been working long enough with Om David. Surely Uncle also know how Om David's habits?" Persuade Mey with a deathly smile.

Uncle Sam smiled amusedly. Just this time there was a girl who dared to ask her superiors about personal matters.

Looks like this girl has an unusual relationship with Sir. Landers. The proof sir told me to drive him home. But I can't talk about her personal matters even though this girl is her lover once. Inner Uncle Sam.

"If Non is curious, Non immediately ask the same sir."

"Ck, Uncle suck." I was upset because Mey didn't get an answer. Uncle Sam can only shake his head when he sees Mey's funny behavior. It was inconceivable that the girl would actually become the big madam. Maybe the house will turn into an opera.

After that, there was no more conversation between them until the car they were riding in stopped right in front of Mey's house.

"Thank you, Uncle. See you soon." Mey got out of the car. Uncle Sam just smiled and immediately drove his car away from Mey's residence.

Mey walked back to her house. Then look at the door of the house that is still closed. Because it's still morning. He took a deep breath, and threw it away slowly. Mey grabbed the doorknob and opened it slowly. But he gasped in shock because Melda was already standing in front of the door with a piercing look.

"Ck, just be surprised." Upset Mey continued her steps. But with a quick motion Melda blocked Mey's injured arm.

"Awh." Ringis Mey releases Melda's hand from her arm. He blew his still-red arm. Fortunately, his hand did not blister because it was quickly treated. It's just that the pain is still lingering.

Melda did not care at all about the pain Mey felt.

"Where have you been? Why would Boss Herman go to jail?" Melda clasped Mey's shoulder. But Mey brusquely brushed it off.

"Why? Are you afraid of not having another walking atm? Who told me to fuck together. Now enjoy the cold iron floor. I'm glad I didn't tell the police either. I know these are all evil plans, don't you let me marry the same old man? Don't forget, luck is always on my side." Mey begins to get fed up with Melda's crimes. He walked slowly towards his room, leaving Melda still holding back his emotions.

"May! Don't you think I didn't know you went with Om-om last night? How much are you paid?" Shouted Melda who managed to hold back Mey's steps.

Mr. Mey who heard the commotion came out of his room. It just so happens that Mey's room and her father's next door. Mey looked at her Father who was also looking at her.

"Mey, what's with your face? Your arms too." Ask Mudi to approach his daughter.

Mey smiled sweetly. "Last night Mey fell, sir. But luckily there was Tasya, so it was Mey's malem in Tasya's place."

"You know, last night Tasya's bodyguard came here."

"He's lying, Mum! Last night he went with Om-om. How the story goes girls go with foreign men night-night. Marry a girl is not really this, make the family embarrassed."

"Shut up!" Shouted Mr. Mey who managed to make Mey and Melda surprised. For the first time Mr. Mudi shouted loudly. "So your mouth, Melda. You've been troubling Mey enough every day. You think I don't know all those hundreds of millions of debts huh? You're outrageous, Melda."

"Mas! I borrowed the money for your medicine. You even...."

"Bacot lo! Since when do you borrow money for your treatment? During this time you eat aja pake money. Even without shame ask for money. There's no brain." Stuck Mey with mounting anger.

Melda who heard that was also very emotional and was about to throw a slap across Mey's face. However, she was swiftly detained by her husband. Mr. Mudi brushed his wife's hand violently.

"Never dare to beat my daughter, it's been enough all this time that you've made us difficult. All this time I kept quiet, for pity on you who have no family and no place to live. But the more you come here the more shameless you become. From this second on, I divorce you triple talaq, Melda." Hardik Pak Mudi with a flash of anger in his eyes. Mey was again surprised by his father's words. Not only Mey, Melda was also surprised not to play.

"You have promised a hundred times, but none of it you keep. Even with how dare you make Mey as a guarantee of debt. What kind of woman are you?"

"I did it for Mey's happiness, Mas. So that she's a good life and not as hard as we are." Alibi Melda tries to persuade her husband.

"Go from here! I've divorced you." Hardik Pak Mudi brushed Melda's hand.

Melda immediately raised a sharp look at Mey. "Okay, I'll get out of here. But you should know, this house doesn't belong to you anymore. Because I sold it. This house has been the guarantee of all my debts. Including you, Mey. I'll make sure in a month you'll be the wife of Boss Herman. And I'll get a bonus." Melda's laughter exploded in one house. To make Mr. Mudi and Mey surprised.

"Saiko lo!" Hardik Mey hugged his father.

"Go, Melda." Hardik Pak Mudi turned his face away from his ex-wife.

"I'll make sure your lives suffer." Threaten Melda who immediately rushed away from the house.

"Mother not to be afraid, there's Mey here. If we have to get out of here. Mey's gonna find us a contract. Mey can borrow money from Buk Neny." Said Mey tightened her embrace on the Father.

"Sorry father, Mey. Because your father suffered like this."

Mey broke her embrace, looking at the Father affectionately. "Mr don't talk about it. Mey never felt Mey's life suffer. Don't you say that again, huh? Mey's gonna be sad."

"Mey, you look a lot like your late mother. He is as patient and understanding as you are. You're lucky to have you."

"Boy forgot? If Mey's the son of the same father Mother, it's definitely Mey similar to Mother." Mey hugged her father again.

Mey's mother died eighteen years ago in childbirth. He was bleeding heavily and his life was not helped. During that time Mr. Mudi took care of Mey alone. Until she grows up to be a brave boy.

"Mey promise, after school graduation. Mey's gonna find a job, keep buying a nice house for you."

"Father trusts you, Mey." Said Mr. Mudi peeping his daughter's forehead.

"Udah ah don't be sad anymore. The source of our suffering has gone away too. Did you eat?"

Mudi also shook his head slowly. "You just want to know what the reason is until you get hurt, Mey?" Ask Mr. Mudi stroked Mey's slightly swollen and bluish cheeks.

"We have breakfast first, right? Tar Mey all told. Mey cook fried rice first. You sit here." Mey said while helping her Father sit on a wooden chair that looked worn. Then Mey went to the kitchen.

***

The next day, Mey is determined to go to school even though her condition has not recovered. His feet are still swollen and painful to move. But Mey's not his name if he's not determined.

"Why you, Mey? After a fight, huh?" Ledek one of his friends when he saw Mey's condition.

"Si Mey doesn't fight, but kidnaps." Invite another friend.

Mey who heard that laughed crisply. "You know best what I know. Thanks for your attention." Mey said passing away leaving her friends who looked annoyed.

"Meylani Princess!"

Mey gasped in shock as someone called out her full name in a loud voice. Who else would have owned that chirping sound if it wasn't Tasya. The brown-haired girl slightly ran over to Mey.

"Eh Stepmom! Who told you to come to school, huh? I've asked permission from the secretary, if you leave a week until your feet heal." Omel Tasya was furious with the desperate nature of his best friend.

"Ck, lebay lo, yes. I just sprained doang too. Next week we are off for TO. If I'm off now, put a lot of lessons in." Mey Protests.

"The head of the stone emang lo, Mey. Keep you on foot with your limp?"

"Somewhat, I got on the ojek." Answer Mey.

"Gw thought you were walking, crazy. Starting tomorrow I'll have Bokap pick you up. All pdkt, right?" Said Tasya who managed to make Mey shocked.

"No need, Bokap lo is a busy man. Cook yes have to shuttle gw which incidentally students are destitute." Mey ngasal's.

"Lo's mouth, Mey. I want to tabok. Anyway there is no rejection, tomorrow morning Bokap I will take you to school. You should be able to bind Bokap gw heart, because he is rather picky. But I think you can draw the heart of a sir. Landers. Happy fighting stepmother candidate." Said Tasya who did not want to know about Mey's rejection.

"Why do you really want to be your stepmom? Not fit to know? You're bule, while I'm buluk not bule."

Tasya chuckled amusedly hearing Mey's words. "To be Lady Lander it doesn't have to be beautiful. The important thing is that his heart is sincere. I'm sure you're hearted, Mey. I know your heart is sincere. If it is a matter of appearance, it can change over time. I'll help you become an angel. Sampe Bokap I can't turn away from you."

"Gw think you are beautiful, just your condition that makes you become a gini burik. Lo rarely care because busy school work together. It's like a diamond covered in mud." Tasya is long. To the extent that they did not realize they had arrived in front of the class.

"Au ah, I don't understand your language." Mey entered the class and sat in her usual place. Tasya who saw that only let out a rough sigh.

I'll make sure you're a real Mrs Lander, Mey. Only you are worthy of Daddy and so Nyokap gw.