The Passion of Duda Perjaka

The Passion of Duda Perjaka
Keeping Tight Qisya


“It turns out fun also yes afternoon walks like this, even no difference like in Indonesia. It's just that here isn't too much pollution to bother with. While in Indonesia is so full of pollution, what else is passing vehicles always like people are racing. But, here is very orderly with the rules” said Qisya while staring at the highway from afar.


Not too long later, Qisya's eyes turned to look at the crowded place that made him feel interested.


“It looks like there is a culinary place rich night market, try akh me there. Who knows if there are good snacks... Counting can make snacks at the inn, while waiting for Om Bisma and Om Pinjai rumah” muttered Qisya while staring at the culinary attractions across the street.


Qisya also very carefully crossed the road that is not so crowded vehicles. Slowly and a little running, Qisya finally managed to get across the street.


Then Qisya continued walking to get to the culinary tourist spot. It was obvious on Qisya's face that he had no trauma with his incident a few months ago. He even looks very happy and enthusiastic to get to the place immediately.


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In the car


Bhishma sat in the back seat staring at the window, with a face slightly bruised by the small blow from her enemy that she managed to finish off.


While Pinjai was driving a car to immediately bring his Master to the inn so that he could immediately rest. Because Pinjai felt that the current Master was a little exhausted.


However, on the way to the inn accidentally Pinjai saw Qisya was walking towards a culinary tourist spot.


“Master, like that Miss Rose” said Pinjai who made the Bisma daydream instantly froze and looked towards Pinjai.


“Rose? Where is she?” bisma asked with a feeling of surprise.


“She's there Sir. Looks like Miss Rose wants to visit that culinary place” Pinjai replied while showing the whereabouts of Qisya.


Bhishma also looked at Qisya with a slight sense of disbelief, why could he just come out. Though he had been guarding tight Qisya with several body guards who were guarding the inn.


“Where are the body guards I told you to look after him? And why can they let the little girl out alone like this” firmly Bisma with annoyance that makes Pinjai a little scared.


“Sorry, Sir. I don't know, because no body guard has told me if Miss Rose wants to leave home” Pinjai replied firmly.


“You take care of those body guards! Give them lessons that cannot be forgotten. Understand!” bisma snapped with a very cold tone.


“Pa-understand, Tuan” Pinjai replied with a nervous feeling.


Yes, even though Pinjai has worked with Bhishma for a long time, but he is also still very afraid if he sees or hears the words of Bhishma who is angry or upset. Because Pinjai knew the nature of Bhishma, he never looked at anyone who dared to go against his will.


If the person makes a mistake, then do not hesitate to punish Bhishma can even kill him without having the slightest feeling of pity.


“Quick get me there!” bisma said firmly and directly embraced by Pinjai.


Then, he drove his car to catch up with Qisya. When Qisya wanted to enter the place he heard a familiar voice in his ears.


“Hei... Little girl, where are you going?” call Bisma slightly raising her tone so that Qisya could hear her, as they were about 5 to 6 meters away from where Qisya was standing.


“It looks like I recognize that voice?!” Qisya Gumam.


Before long he turned his body and looked at Bhishma was walking towards him with a very dashing and did not forget the style of berwibawainya looks very clear even the appearance of engraved good looks as an enhancer impression of perfection of a man.


“O-om Bisma” said Qisya who does not believe what he is seeing at this time.


Qisya knew very well that Bhishma is the type of person who is very strict in maintaining the health of his body, surely he would not be allowed to snack in a place like this. What's more, Bisma avoids oily foods or spicy foods that will damage its health.


“Who told you to, come here?” bisma asked coldly.


The bisma's cold aura instead made Qisya look a little frightened. While Pinjai did not come with Bisma, because he was told to wait in the car.


“E... i-it.. a... anu Om, hem.... i-it...” replied Qisya very nervous and confused.


Qisya did not know what to answer Bhishma's question with. Because Qisya knew it was his fault that came out without permission from Bhishma. While Qisya thought Bisma would come home later tonight, so he dared to go out for a while because there were no bodyguards guarding him.


But now even Qisya was discovered, so he was currently really confused as to what to answer. Qisya knew that Bisma being angry must look like a very creepy monster.


“That's it, it's what is hem? It could be if people ask it answered not even it's it's the cake of the gago!” bisma said firmly.


“Hehe... Sorry, wow... Om Bisma today looks very handsome. Uh wait, i-that's why Om Bhishma's forehead is so bruised? Um out of fight?” qisya asked with a feeling of worry and tried to divert their slightly tense conversation.


Bhishma was so surprised by Qisya's question that it made her a little nervous and confused, what to answer so as not to make Qisya suspect her.


“E... i-it, a-anu... hem...” said a confused Bisma while scratching her non-itchy nape.


“That's it, it's what? It could be if people ask questions answered instead of even it's mulu kek gago!” said Qisya who followed the tone of Bhishma.


“Yakk... Why are you following my tone? Have you dared me?” bisma asked in an upset tone.


“Yes, what if I dare to Om Bhishma? Am I going to be qualified because I have dared to parents like Om Bisma this?” ask Qisya back while looking at Bhishma with a face made bold but in his heart he was very frightened if Bhishma could scold him more.


“What did you say? I am still young! I don't even have a spouse, a wife, or even a child. So I'm not a parent, okay!” bisma's slight snapping frightened Qisya but as much as she could hide it.


“Alright, the age of Om and I differ very far. So, Om is still old. And Om can't fight that nature, get it!” said Qisya while following the style of Bhishma.


“Yakk... You annoying little girl, how dare you follow me like this” replied Bhishma.


“Om too, old Om-om base who usually just angry. If you're not angry, then. If you are not cool, cold. That's all Om can do. Angry, cold and indifferent is the nature of Om who is very ngeselin” said Qisya.


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