
"Gener ... I came home a little late today. Please tell Uti, yes." The new driver was picking up Hima this afternoon, "don't be naughty, as long as Nda hasn't come home yet."
Hima was disappointed because she was not satisfied to give up longing for her Nda, but she knew that it should not be selfish, so she nodded slowly. "Let's not be long, Hima's still missing."
In his peck Nanda's cheek gently by Hima. "Bye, Nda!"
Nanda stood up as Cica waved at Nanda. "Don't forget, we'll kick it off in the afternoon. Who knows if the baby wants to eat something."
Cica's voice was too loud that, the Livestock Tiger noticed Nanda. The line of women carrying the child then whispered to each other, glancing at Nanda.
Nanda was upset. "Ish, Miss Cica's mouth!"
Nanda hurried back to the office, waiting for a while with the other teachers before returning home together half an hour later.
Nanda sends Nuga a message to pick him up. He thought, he had already conditioned Hima, so this afternoon, she belonged to Nuga. I don't know why it feels like he's being a snatch for people at home.
[I'm in front]
Nanda's eyes bought for a while while reading WA Nuga. "Gercep really if the business of this bed is an old widower," muttered Nanda.
Bu Hartati and the other teachers who were walking in front of Nanda turned slightly towards Nanda because they heard Nanda muttering.
"Have you been picked up, to, Miss Nanda?" Bu Hartati who could most fish for someone to open his voice asked out loud, making Nanda immediately raised her face to look at the beautiful Headmaster.
"Yes, Mom." Nanda smiled a little.
"Sir Nuga or girlfriend?" goda is a teacher named Fitri.
"Om Nuga, Mom." Nanda answered timidly.
The four teachers walking in front of Nanda looked at each other and threw meaningful smiles.
"Personal driver, yes, now that Mr Nuga, Ma'am?" sindir Bu Fitri who caught the unusual behavior of this fellow teacher.
Nanda understands now. The old widower is still a dream of both the teacher here and the line of Livestock Tigers who like to shout at Nuga if the man goes to school first, it turns out.
"It just so happens that Om Nuga just came home from college, I was invited together." Nanda as fast as lightning. "I go first, Mothers .. Good afternoon."
The four teachers were supposed to turn towards their vehicles in the parking lot, instead of watching Nanda leave by whispering.
Unfortunately, Nuga was waiting outside the car, right in front of the school gate, which made the mothers see clearly, Nuga reached out to help Nanda get into the car.
"Kan, ma'am .. They have a special relationship." Bu Fitri is pumping with her amazingly eloquent vocal voice. Her gestures and tone were so distinctive, that she was called the gossip queen.
"Start, Mom ... Nanda has lived in Mr. Nuga's house for a long time." Ms. Widia replied. There was nothing strange, actually, until when in the car, the shadow of Nuga was bent towards Nanda.
"Well, what is it?" Bu Fitri.
"But you can do it yourself, Mom should. How sweet are their interactions. Rich Mr. Nuga very dear to Nanda." Bu Fitri was firm on his assumption.
"It is better, if Bu Fitri likes, say directly with Mr. Nuga. I feel sorry for Nanda who received hatred from Mom without knowing what her fault was!" Bu Widia immediately mensmash Bu Fitri, so as not to continue to make the atmosphere of the teacher room uncomfortable.
The 36-year-old woman scowled. Yeah, hell... Nanda is not wrong, but. don't get too close to dong, the same man adjaan his heart.
Bu Hartati actually heard Nanda's murmur clearly, but he did not say in front of Bu Widia so that the two teachers who both like Nuga were not noisy.
"Come, come back .. My husband has already picked me up." Ms. Hartati stepped out of them first, towards her husband who was already sitting on the bike.
While on the road, Nuga takes his car to the cafe. This made Nanda astonished.
"Cook for the cafe, Om? I don't want to, play there?" nanda protested loudly while looking ahead.
Nuga furrowed his brows. "Main?"
"Well, he said have you booked a hotel? How the hell?" Nanda was confused and upset. This is Nuga how is it? You know, he doesn't need to pound when he sees Nuga who looks cool, right? He thought, for the sake of making love again, Nuga was sweet to the point of waiting for him in front of the car.
Nuga this time was too surprised. Booking hotel? Kan, it means fitting to go home later, not now. He went to the cafe to have lunch with Nanda, then went back to campus again. He booked his hotel, in a hotel in the city of Nanda. Not now.
"Mending me home if gini, Om, Hima's daughter I told you to go home first. Where he looks still not satisfied anymore to release the same kangen me." Nanda dropped down in annoyance to the back of the chair.
"I have conditioned Hima with lying to her, and said that there is still work at school, earlier. To follow what Om wants!"
Nuga laughs. But let's just say, this is an opportunity too. Check in nearby can also. Short time for an hour, mute.
"Patience, dong. It's still gonna fill up the gas first." Nuga. "I can't wait, my wife."
Nuga's hands stretched out to scramble Nanda's hair. He laughed happily. Gosh darn. His patience this early is very sweet. A lot of misunderstandings, Nda .. so it is a blessing for a man addicted like himself.
Nuga actually turned to the gas station, then he turned the wheel to a hotel not far from their location. This hotel is not a star hotel, but Nuga had been there during a seminar. The room can choose the one at the back, which is quite far behind and private. The air and atmosphere was quite cool with trees and small ponds surrounding. They just have to control the sound. Afraid the room wasn't soundproof.
"An hour ahead, you can't ask me to stop." Nuga immediately hugged Nanda who was about to walk to a piece of glass window in a beige curtain frame.
Nanda screeched as Nuga to the point squeezed his chest, and kissed his nape.
Oh, my God, he's really been a porridge this afternoon!
"I love you, Baby."
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