Pursuing Love Om Duda
Naughty girl

On campus B, Tasya is seen out of her class. He was surprised that Gibran suddenly appeared and gave him a rose. Tasya shriveled in confusion.

"Make lo, I will always love a rose every time we meet. Think I'll sow love in your heart. I believe this rose is slowly growing and blooming at the right time. There's still half an hour to talk." Said the man smiling charmingly.

Tasya smiled amusedly. Then receive the flower and kiss it gently. "Okay, in the cafeteria, let's talk. I happen to be hungry again. I'm sure you understand."

Gibran smiled sweetly. "What you don't do, come on." Without a doubt Gibran took Tasya's hand. Then take her to the cafeteria.

"What do you want to eat?" Ask Gibran while pulling a chair for Tasya. Let the beautiful woman sit there.

"Thank you's. I'm in a hodgepodge again, but I don't care. Just drink warm water, right?" Pinta Tasya without jaim.

"Okay, Honey. Let me order first." The man immediately went to the place of booking. He soon returned and sat down before Tasya.

"So how?" Gibran asked, looking at Tasya.

"Where's what?" Tasya looked at the man confused.

"Our relationship? Want an approach first? Or directly dating your closer acquaintances?"

Tasya smiled faintly. "If we knew before, don't papa, right? I still haven't known you any further." Tasya replied following his heart.

"Not a problem, let's go slowly. I will not make an elo and if I can always be honest about how you feel. Want you like it or not the same as later, you have to keep talking." Gibran said, still smiling charmingly.

"Gw is also the kind of person who talks straight, Gib. I don't like hiding anything. I hope you're not surprised anymore." Honest Tasya.

Not long after the food arrived.

"Eat first. We'll talk later if we can." Gibran said he pulled his drink.

Tasya nodded and without saying much more directly devoured it.

"Gw did not expect the face of lo bule but the food lo indo really." Typal Gibran was amazed at the taste of the beautiful woman.

"Don't forget, the late Nyokap Iw is still of Indo descent. The same part of the tongue stomach has mingled the same as the name of typical Indo cuisine. There are no two culinary Indo mah. Several times I went back to the country of Bokap, still only Indo number one food." Babe Tasya.

"Hm. Glad I, no need to hard nyari eat for you if we are married later."

Uhuk! Tasya choked when he heard Gibran's words. The man was so confident. Tasya sipped his drinking water slowly. Glanced at the man with nervousness.

"Sorry, what kind of talk about marriage? But I'm serious, I don't want to mess around again this time, Sya. I want to be serious about you. I have been waiting for you." Honestly Gibran who managed to make Tasya wrong.

"Gib, justin I'll start eating gw first." Pinta Tasya samakin awkward. Even he was trembling. This was the first time someone had expressed feelings clearly to her.

Gibran chuckled amusedly as he caught the nervousness on Tasya's face. "Look easy, yes. Funny enough to blush that again. It's so pretty."

For the second time Tasya choked. The woman gulped down the water with a trembling hand. Instead of feeling guilty, Gibran just laughed crisply.

"Now this time I met your cute girl, Sya. Ok, I won't bother you first. Continue eating it."

Tasya smiled awkwardly and continued eating. This time Gibran did not lie, he let Tasya eat quietly.

After Tasya finished eating. Gibran reopened the talks. "Yes, last night I went to your house to give you a small gift. I just came home from Bangkok, happened to bring more gifts. And I want you and stop by your house. I happened to run out of the house."

"Oh yeah, that gift? Thanks huh? I haven't seen it yet. You know in the morning I have to take care of King." Tasya.

Gibran's eyebrows raised next to. "King?"

"Gw's son, his name is King." It was clear Tasya understood the meaning of the man's confusion.

"Well, cool is his name King. King huh?"

"Yes, he will continue to be king in my heart." Tasya said with a big smile.

"Hm. Cool, I want to meet your son. How old is he?" Ask Gibran curiously.

"Six months in, but he's been really cool. Now learn to sit. Em, you can play home this week. My family gathers all on weekends. You can all acquaintance with Bonyok gw."

"A serious Sunday I can play?" Ask Gibran expectantly.

"Yes, play no papa. Daddy I'll permit. It came a little too bad so I could have lunch together. That's if you're not busy." Tasya answered giving the man a chance. He really has opened up the determination to open his heart to the man before him.

"Yes! I'm not busy. Sunday right? Ah, I'm so fucking grim."

Tasya nodded and smiled widely. "Lo really don't feel bothered with my son? You should know, if you want to be the same. You should also be able to receive King just like lo nerima gw dihati elo." Tasya gave a serious look.

Gibran let out a deep sigh, grabbing Tasya's hand gently. "Gw love you with all your heart, yes. I will accept whatever is in you. Including your child. I'll think of him as my own son. Nyokap I also can't wait to have a grandson, really fitting if I marry you Nyokap directly have a grandson. Waiting for the second grandson."

"Gw don't mess with me, Shay." Imbuh Gibran is serious.

Tasya looked down for a moment. Then looked at the dark netra of the man closely. "Gw confused what to say, Gib?"

"Lo do not need to be confused, you just say you want to marry me the same. Beres right?"

Tasya patted Gibran's hand upon hearing that. "Lo thought marriage was just a joke? The two-day one continues tomorrow can disperse. We have a lot to consider, Gib."

"Maybe it's elo, I've considered everything. Stay waiting for the decision elo aja, want or not be a wife and prospective mother of my children." Gibran said with seriousness.

"Keep your parents don't you think? What if they don't want to accept my current status. I have a child, Gib." Tasya breathed a heavy sigh.

"Nyokap I already know about you."

"Huh?" Shocked Tasya with bulging eyes.

"Yes, Nyokap I know and support gw. Even Nyokap told me to take you home as soon as possible."

Tasya laughed bitterly at that. "Gab, we're still young. Are you sure you want to marry me? There's still plenty of opportunities for a better one."

"Hm, I've been looking at that for a long time. The best is in front of me at the moment. Because since long ago only elo in my heart, Sya."

Tasya pushed his body back, but his gaze was still on Gibran. He was confused what else to say. The man's words broke all the words stored in his head.

Gibran looked at the watch in his hand. "Okay, let's talk some other time. Your class's gonna start in five minutes, we better get out of here."

Tasya nodded. Then they left from there.

****

The next day, Mey was already looking neat with her casual stellan. Noah is also handsome with a casual dress stellan and a knit skull that covers his blonde hair. The baby continued to suck his finger while looking at the Mommy who was still busy tidying her hair in front of the mirror. The little baby is already in the stroller.

"Mommy's ready, let's go." Mey snatched her small bag and immediately carried Noah out of the room. Today, I will be visiting the cafe for a while.

Arriving on the ground floor, Mey crosses paths with Tasya who just came out of the room with King in his cradle. "Where are you going? Didn't say I was going out." Tasya asked looking at her Mamud appearance. Despite having one child, the woman still looks like a young girl.

"Cafe, I promised Buk Neny. Lo come with me? I don't know if you're free today either." Mey replied who then kissed King's pink lips. The baby laughed with excitement.

"Boleh deh, the lecturer was impromptu indeed canceled the meeting this time. Wait a moment, right? I'm getting ready first. Just change your clothes." Pinta Tasya who immediately shot towards his room.

"Ok, I'll wait in front, okay?" Shouted Mey before moving towards the front room.

Five minutes later, Tasya paled while pushing the stroller King. The mother of one child looks beautiful with a toska sweater combined with white jeans. His hair he made a messy bun style, showing his smooth white collar neck.

"Yuk." Bring along.

Mey got up from the couch. "Yuk."

The two young mothers began to leave the house with their little baby.

Seriate....

...🌷🌷🌷🌷🌷...

...Tasha Stephanie Lander...

...Alex...

...Gibran...

...Baby Kingsley's...

...Wilma...