Beloved Duda Boss
Because ....

“Iya, I want to know the reason Mr. Dathan.” Neta was curious as to which reason Dathan was.

Dathan brought his body closer. That made Neta turn her body back. He was scared when Dathan started to approach.

“Because ... because ...” Dathan deliberately paused the length of his speech. Feel when else to look at Neta up close.

“Because what?” Neta who was getting curious asked.

Tins ... tin ....

Dathan replied, The sound of a car horn coming out of the alley made Dathan stop his speech. Really, Dathan doesn't know if he pulled his car over in front of the alley. Dathan lamented. He should've pulled the car over in the right place. If this is the case, he loses his chance.

Dathan regressed his body. He quickly put his seat belt back on. Turn the car keys and step on the gas pedal. Dathan left the place where he pulled the car over.

Neta, who saw Dathan distancing her body and driving her car back, was relieved. His heart was already erratic when Dathan tried to get close. To be honest, Neta really likes the scent of Dathan perfume. That scent made him always ring by that handsome man.

Dathan kept driving his car. He's headed to Neta's boarding place. Deliver the girl. While continuing to drive her car, she thought about how she could tell Neta if she liked Neta.

Neta occasionally glanced. He noticed if Dathan was busy driving. After that, there was no sound in the car. They both chose silence. Neta really felt this situation was uncomfortable at all.

I will hear the reason.

Neta was actually very curious about what Dathan said. He wants to know what reason Dathan would give for calling ‘sayang’ to him.

The car arrived at the cost of Neta. Dathan pulled over his car and parked his car right next to the cost. Luckily there was an empty place, so he could park his car there.

Seeing a place where it was possible to talk back to Neta, Dathan finally chose to speak.

“Au—”

“Why can't it be opened, Sir?” Along with Dathan who wanted to talk, Neta tried to open the car door.

“I want to talk first. Continuing the conversation earlier.” Dathan told Neta not to go out.

Neta finally knew the reason Dathan had not opened the door. It turned out that the man wanted to talk to himself. Neta turned her body to face Dathan. This made it easier for him to listen to Dathan speak.

“Do you want to know why I called you ‘sayang’?” Dathan taps his body closer to Neta.

The second time Neta made a hanger again. The distance that is increasingly eroded, of course, makes the perfume smell clearly.

“I-iya, I want to know the reason.” With a little nervous Neta expressed her wish.

“I called you ‘sayang’ because I like you.” Dathan is no longer the youngster who has to be sweet-tempered for an approach. He was too old to linger for those trivial things. So he chose to say it straight away.

For a moment Neta was flabbergasted. He could only round his eyes hearing Dathan's words. For a moment his mind floated thinking about what Dathan was doing. Why did the man say he liked it so easily? Is Dathan doing a show like he did at the restaurant earlier.

Neta pushed Dathan's body. “Don't joke, sir. This is not a charade like Mr. Dathan did earlier.” Neta tried to wake herself up.

“I'm not doing a show.” Dathan dodged Neta's accusations.

“If it is not a charade, what Mr. Dathan is going to make me a snatch-woman husband!” Neta doesn't want to be that kind of woman. She still wants to be a good woman who is married well.

“Pak Dathan has a wife and children. Why would you dare say that to me?” Neta is not sure how Dathan can declare his love to her. Dathan shouldn't have done that because it would have hurt other people a lot.

For a moment Dathan digested Neta's words. From what Neta said, Dathan finally found out what Neta had been thinking. “Do you think I have a wife?” He tried to make sure.

“Iya.” Neta nodded for sure.

Dathan distanced his body. He immediately laughed. It's funny because Neta thinks she has a wife. It should be, from the few times the girl in front of him knew, that there was no woman by his side.

Neta just feels weird. Dathan laughed. But he really doesn't know. More precisely not to guess.

“Do you see any women around me and Love?” Dathan looked at Neta fixedly. Even though it was dark in the car, there were still lights from outside.

Neta.

“Then how can you say I have a wife?” Dathan is still not in thought. It's clearly visible. Neta has also been to her house. How could she think if she had a wife.

“So Mr Dathan has no wife?” Neta made sure to come back.

“No, I'm divorced.” Dathan only this time dared to tell others. He usually talks about his personal problems.

“Sgratitude.” With innocence Neta rubbed her chest. I was relieved to hear what Dathan said.

Dathan's forehead is wrinkled deep. Confused by the gratitude Neta said. “What are you grateful for?” tanyanya.

“I'm grateful because I'm finally not a woman destroyer of people's households. If until it happens. My sins are getting more and more. For hurting a woman, hurting a child.” Neta's still stroking her chest. Feeling God is still so good does not plunge him into the pit of sin.

Dathan laughs. The girl in front of him was really funny.

“Why did Mr Dathan laugh?” Neta was embarrassed when she laughed at Dathan.

“You're funny once.” Dathan laughs. What Dathan hasn't done in years is laugh with a woman. She felt her life had completely changed tonight.

Neta clearly saw Dathan's laughing face. Just this time he saw Dathan laughing loosely since he first met. The light from outside the car makes Dathan look so charming. For a moment Neta was lulled by the man in front of her.

Dathan who felt that his laughter had been too long had stopped him. He looked at Neta who was in front of him.

“Can you answer it now?” Dathan direct to the point. Don't wanna linger.

“About what?” Neta was confused. He's been talking about a lot of things. Of course, now he was confused to answer what Dathan asked.

Dathan exhaled his breath. He has to be patient a lot. “About my feelings earlier.”

“Yang Mr Dathan said like me?” ask Neta to make sure.

“Iya, can you answer it?” Dathan doesn't want to mince words at all.

Neta who was immediately asked to answer Dathan's feelings was of course confused. Everything seems out of his control. He who wants to launch his action to get an interview, but instead he gets an expression of love.

What do I have to answer?