The Widower, the Walking Refrigerator (Trusting Widow)
SDKB part 5

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Yiren felt nervous to death, after. Knowing, if his ex-girlfriend. Daren and his wife really, kept their promise. Namely, get in touch with Yiren. In fact, the meeting was held tomorrow afternoon at the cafe near from Yiren's old house.

Yiren never, say if. Now she, works at Bayu's house as a nanny as well. Shame is already a prestige of him, if. Lose competitiveness with the soul mate of his former lover.

Yiren thought hard, how to. In order not to look jones aka singles ngenes. This title, it's heart-wrenching. But, what else. Yiren swore he would not be an actor, though. There's still love for Daren.

"Sir, Yiren wants to talk seriously."

Talk very seriously. Bayu glanced at Yiren at a glance, and responded with concentration to Yiren's next conversation.

"I want you to be my girlfriend."

"I don't want to," she replied

"Sir, horrors first. I'm not done talking yet" Yiren said

"Your daughter, suddenly asked me out. Stress!" sayu

Deep in his deepest heart, it was already cheering happily. Honestly, he was confused by his feelings. It can flower near Yiren, but your ego is higher. So, never once did she show her sweet face so blatantly.

"Sir, here. We were dating pretending, because. Tomorrow my ex is here, I'm ashamed if I'm still single after staying married, my prestige is also sir. I beg you sir, if my salary is cut because of this, I'm mentally prepared sir. Really, plis Pak Bayu," pinta Yiren while shaking Bayu's arm full of persuasion gaze.

For a few minutes, Bayu was amazed by Yiren's spoiled and funny attitude in his opinion. Until, he smiled faintly watching the face and lips of Yiren who was non-stop muttering.

"Sir, ko diem. How's response?" tagih Yiren's.

"A–apa, girlfriend pretend. You think I'm that crazy," he said, although at the beginning of the opening sentence, he seemed to be flirting. Not Bayu his name, if it can not be lightning fast change attitude.

"that's not it, please sir. Please, I am willing to accept all the consequences, whatever they may be. For tomorrow only. Want huh?" Yiren again puffed his cheeks, like a papau. Persuading his master non-stop.

Uh, useless already. Cute face that he showed in the camp just like that. Just look, Bayu left without saying anything.

"Basic running refrigerator boss!" yiren.

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"Papa, why the. Don't want to help Mama, or Papa wants to. Later Mama is taken, Viola continues to fail to have a new mama, deh" said Viola.

"Who taught you, so. Looks like you've been expecting a lot with Mama Yiren" Bayu said.

"Father of Viola, Viola. Missing the affection of a Mama, and finally Viola found it in Mama Yiren. Viola, love Mama Yiren. So, Papa. Must want to be with Mama Yiren, "force her son.

"Well, you wouldn't be jealous of your Papa, if only. Your new mom, she's with Papa," Bayu said.

"As long as the new mom is Mama Yiren, I don't have a problem. And, Papa help Mama dong tomorrow. Please Pa." look at my Papa.

Make Bayu not bear, he embraced his son. "Look down, look at it tomorrow. Now, it's night. Sleep yes," tell Bayu.

'Yes, finally. Also he, fortunately my lure, efficacious too. Thanks Viola is funny, ' muttered Yiren.

He was cool, eavesdropping outside the door.

Bruk!

Shameful things happen. Bayu, pull the door knob. And, made Yiren fall on the floor.

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Yiren pretended to catch something in front of him. "Huh, got to you. Fucking wild pet," the sinless Yiren chatter passed from before Bayu who looked at him with an expression hard to understand.

Brak!

Yiren closed the door of his room roughly, jumped on the bed and knocked at his carelessness.

"Yes! how humiliating. Holy jeez!" annoyed Yiren while banging his head on the pillow.

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"No need to hold onto it, once-pack mode" Yiren said.

"Khilaf, get in." Pointing with his chin code.

"I'm not your driver" Bayu said.

"Where am I sitting, sir?" ask Yiren.

"Atap the car can also be," said Bayu casually.

"Sir, it's really nice to be the boss," said Yiren.

"Nyebelin-nyebelin, you think you're not?! you know where people sit. In the chair, it's still. No brain, is there?" namel Bayu.

The tumben? Yiren gaped fortunately, no flies perched.

"Come in! want to stay?!"

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The first time, Yiren had to do a big lie. Confessing I had a special relationship with his boss, not only that. Both often show the form of attention, as well as intimacy.

"Realized, food. Here, it's really good" Syafira said.

"Of course, if you like. I can buy all the food here" Yiren said.

"Wow, you now. I didn't expect you to be this successful. Yiren, congratulations. You are indeed a career woman according to your wishes first," praised Daren.

"Ah, yes of course. I have ambitions, so. All my wishes are fulfilled" Yiren said.

'Dreaming' whispered Bayu in Yiren's ear.

Stack it!

"Aragh!"

"Eh, what's wrong?" ask Daren.

"Nothing, just wrong vein he. Understandably, he was already aged," Yiren said mockingly, though. He's the one who stepped on his boss's leg.

'Revelation you Yiren, how dare you step on my feet, ' Inner Bayu.

'Oh, I feel so jealous of both of them. Daren anyway, why did God even leave the soul mate of people anyway to me, continue .. who my soul mate?' inner Yiren.

"It's over, I want to take a walk with you guys. You guys want to go for a walk?" ask Syafira.

Yiren glanced at Bayu, and Bayu's gaze sharpened. And, that eye flush expressed a sense of objection.

"Oh, how is it. It's rich, it can't be, you know. My girlfriend and I had a meeting with a client, nothing. We can't follow" explains Yiren.

"Oh, let's set a time to go for a walk, see you later." Syafira draped her bag.

"We say goodbye first" Daren said.

The two married couples passed by, leaving Yiren and Bayu behind. Bayu, ignore them. He just continued eating the affected one earlier. Meanwhile, Yiren was crying.

"Hey, what are you doing to your wife, sir?" ask a visitor.

"Yeah, I didn't do anything. She's a crybaby, aish. This is none of your business" Bayu said.

Then digest back the sentence that the visitor made.

"Wife, she's not my wife. Don't just talk to you," continued Bayu.

Making Yiren who was increasingly imagining Syafira and Daren earlier, crying so much.

"Children of today, it is. His wife is not recognized, sir, his wife is crying so busy eating alone," said another visitor.

Suspected, Bayu seems to be a husband who does not care. He hugged Yiren.

"Oh, don't cry. You deliberately did, make me angry at others like this?" whispered Bayu sharp.

Yiren regained his senses, and looked around. "Sorry, I didn't intentionally. It's just that, my tears, my heart, my soul were shaken looking at them" Yiren explained.

"We'd better go home, come on!" Pulling Yiren's hand away from the cafe.