
"Do you have a good plan, champ? Pipi tasa, you will do something that will embarrass yourself" asked David who instead humbled his eldest son.
"Does Pipi degrade my ability? It's not that easy as Ferguson" said Varez, who immediately took a thousand steps to avoid anger from David.
"The son of durhakim! He could have said that to me" grumbled David, who saw his son no longer there.
"It's been By, Hubby also who always taught to conquer women. Until Varaz is very similar to you" said Zahiya who moved from his seat left David who was even murky.
"His... Why are mother and child the same? Instead of blaming me for everything" grumbled David running after Zahiya who was far from Varez's office.
"Astagfirullah, why can I have a daughter-in-law who always pollutes the sane brains of her children?" muttered Zayn stared at David's back which was no longer visible, because it was blocked by the door.
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Varez was driving his car somewhere. Where there is someone who has been his target all this time.
"Why is she so adorable? She was so sweet" murmured Varez, staring at a beautiful woman across the street.
"Why are you so hard for me to approach" murmured Varez who was still staring at the beautiful woman with curls.
When Varez was about to get out of the car he saw a little boy approaching his car who was going to do nothing.
"Hi sweet Miss. What's up?" ask Varez to the little boy.
"What is Uncle doing here? Why just watch her?" instead of answering questions from Varez, the little boy asked and pointed at the woman Varez was targeting.
'What the fuc*! What did he say just now? Uncle? Am I that old? His... That's right Varez grumbled in his heart and he stared intently at the little boy.
"Why? Does Uncle mind being called Uncle? Or want to be called a brother even though he is old" asked the little boy in a mocking tone.
"Aren't you taught manners by your parents, little boy? Why is your mouth so adept at insulting others and even more mature than yours?" ask Varez who was upset and wanted to eliminate the little boy.
"Unfortunately I don't have parents. Does Uncle want to be my parent?" ask with the same look. It mocked Varez.
"I don't want to! You think I'd like to have a child like you who has no manners" said Varez who even stepped into a cafe, where there is a woman who is his target who is working there.
Varez immediately sat down and called the waiter to order a drink for him. He also asked one of the waiters to call someone he knew at the cafe.
"Sorry Miss, did I order this? I ordered a coffee. Why do you give fruit juice?" ask Varez to the waitress who delivered drinks to him.
"Oh, sorry, sir. I got the wrong table. Once again forgive me sir" said the waiter who was none other than the woman who always interrupted Varez's days of calm and sometimes tense.
"Huh, he almost realized that I was the man chasing him. Why am I so afraid of facing him? Stupidhead! Why did I become such a disease faced with her? It's only fair if Varo says I'm a coward. I do deserve such a nickname" he muttered that only he could listen to his own mutterings.
"It seems like the man is no stranger anymore and I seem to know him? But where did I forget" muttered the beautiful woman named Aluna. Felt if the wrong man he delivered the order.
While she was daydreaming, there was a child who approached her by calling her Mother.
"Mother. Bun why Mother daydreaming? Is there anything bothering you?" ask a child.
'Mommy? Is she the mother of that bad boy? If yes, then... She's a widow? His, who is right, grumbled Varez who heard the screams of the little boy that had upset him and almost showed his true self to a little boy.
"It's okay, baby. Mommy is fine, Mommy just sent the wrong order. Where are you from? Do not go far to play, Mother is working first" he replied with a smile and asked back to a little boy.
"I don't play far away Bun, just play there" he pointed at the direction of the park and there was a car that seemed familiar in his eyes.
"Yes, now Fikri play again. Mother is still working and later when Mother breaks we eat together. Okay" Aluna said to her son while rubbing his head.
"Emm" replied the boy named Fikri while nodding and playing back to his place.
"Am I not mistaken for someone? lest he is indeed a crazy man who always bothers me all this time" muttered Aluna who immediately went from there and continued her work again.
While Varez was talking to someone who was none other than the manager and owner of the cafe. And he was someone who had already become his right hand to watch over Aluna.
"What did you get while he was working here?" varez asked with a flat look and he instead drank his coffeelate slowly.
"As you have commanded me. I also always send everything to you" he replied casually, because he did not want if the Master in front of him made him dizzy about the problems of women who work in his cafe.
"But, why don't you ever report that she already has a child? Did you do that on purpose, huh?!" ask Varez again while putting the cup on the table quite hard.
"You never ask Sir. If you ask, then I will answer" said the man who turned out to be his friend long ago.
Who else if not Junior, son of Bima. David's best friend, his own father. Even though he was older than her, Varez always acted like he was older than Junior.
"Huh, cape if talking to a sutis. Husband is afraid of wife!" said Varez who leaned his back on the back of the chair he was sitting on.
"Let it be, rather than you being acutely single. Do you want to be like Pipi you who get a nickname because not married at the age of old" said Junior who instead mocked Varez.
"Si alan! But I'm asking you seriously. Is it true that he already has a child? Is she really a widow? Why can't I know everything?" ask Varez at length and it makes Junior careless about the question from Varez.