Shackles of Love, Mr. Duda

Shackles of Love, Mr. Duda
Whipbrained


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“What's the reason?” said Nasya instead asked, “You want to find me a girlfriend?” tanya Nasya immediately changed the position facing the direction of Yoga who was driving.


“Indeed you want?” tanya Yoga again, believe me now she is holding back her laughter so as not to break. Because since then Adnan's face has looked different from before. In fact, Yoga also saw that Adnan to turn off his tablet.


“You are, said Riska dating is delicious. Someone is giving attention. There is a nemenin chating every malem if we are learning again. There is someone who is taking you to college. Kept—“


“Don't teach her who doesn't-no Ga!” exclaim Adnan cut off the talk of Yoga and Nasya, “And you, do you still have a lot of time to date? You want to ignore all your work, yes?” he said again and now stared intently at Nasya who happened to be glancing towards the back.


“It is precisely because Nasya's work and duties are many, sir. Kan later become tired, because in zahin ayang,” said Nasya chuckled himself.


He again remembered how his friends were bucin when talking about girlfriend. Except for Nuna, she was eleven twelve from Nasya, meaning equally single.


“Didn't you have a boyfriend?” adnan asked out of curiosity and he just remembered something.


“Iks the father, if I have a boyfriend, where might I ask Yoga to find me a girlfriend. Ngadi ngadi deh the Father,” said Nasya clucked and again he was singing his lips to make Adnan immediately turn his face.


“Remember Sya, you in Jakarta are still new. Do not macem macem, do not be too free in mingling,” said Adnan arrived.


“Meanour how ya?” asked Nasya and now he changed his sitting position facing back.


“The bottom line is not too easy to trust men! Do not let you benefit because your brain capacity is not adequate.”


“Meanour father? Guys in Jakarta only benefit my rich girl so?” asked Nasya with her innocent face


“Hemm ... “


“Why am I?”


“Yes you said boy. Is it father not a guy?”


Adnan immediately hissed and clenched his hands tightly. Somehow to talk that Nasya can understand. Because since then what he said could not enter the mind of Nasya at all, there was even a misunderstanding.


“Buahaahahah! It was enough Bang. My stomach hurts, hahahaha!” Yoga could not help his laughter anymore when he saw the interaction between Adnan and Nasya which was quite entertaining.


“Oh yes, you are also a Ga guy! Means you are also one of the guys who like to benefit from my rich village girl!” cetus Nasya immediately snorted at Yoga cynically.


“Heh heh why I'm in follow. I'm not a Jakarta guy. I'm also a country boy,” Yoga explained.


“Oh so. If so, why don't we date Ga, you can teach me.We are the same from the village then,” said Nasya with sparkling eyes.


“Don't fret!” It was not Yoga who answered, but Adnan who immediately threw a tissue at Nasya to make the girl complain to pain.


“Mr!” his exclamation was so upset and directly touched his forehead that was hit by a tissue.


“Try me, once you call him not Father, but Ayank that,” whispered Yoga when it reached the office and saw Adnan get off the car to the elevator.


“Ngawur!” exclaiming Nasya threw the tissue that was thrown Adnan on him, now to Yoga.


Nasya immediately went down to leave Yoga and immediately chased Adnan.


‘Ngawur!’ cibir Yoga follows the words said by Adnan and Nasya.