Shackles of Love, Mr. Duda
Marketplaces

...~Happy Reading~...

The day off, as usual Nasya will spend his time cleaning his house. Starting from Washing, sweeping and others. Only after that, he will go to the market to stock vegetables for himself to cook provisions at school. In addition to working in food stalls, every morning Nasya also receives orders from friends. Because Nasya cuisine is quite good, in addition some friends feel pity because Nasya a kara, so they help Nasya by ordering breakfast.

“Tomorrow, what do you want to cook?” muttered Nasya thinking, in front of the market entrance. So unknowingly, when there is a car passing next to him, make his clothes dirty because there is indeed residual rain water that still pool there.

“Arrkkhhh!” peekuk Nasya was so upset, because the car immediately slid away without apologizing to him.

Meanwhile, in the car that had accidentally made Nasya wet clothes, now a small child still continues to whine and cry because he wants something but not given by his parents.

“Dady evil, anyway Dady evil!” exclaimed the child still with his sobs sobbing.

“Dady, why not apologize to that aunty? Because Dady, his clothes are dirty,” said one of the children who was the same age as the crying girl.

“Darling, have you not seen your sister since crying? Daddy in hurry.” Replied the father while sighing quite heavily.

“Ryan, you better shut up. I was crying!” saut the little girl in an annoyed tone.

“You should be silent, just because your gulali makes others lose!” reply the little boy who was so careless with his twin brother.

Ryan and Ryana are twins but not identical. Both have very different natures. Ryan, more concerned with his surroundings, is so sensitive and mature despite being quiet. While Ryana, she is very sloppy, spoiled and likes to behave as she pleases. Even the child if he does not like someone will immediately say it right in front of the person.

“Enough! If you fight again, Dady will drop you here!” threaten the father while sighing violently, “This is the last time Daddy invited you here. Next year, let Olin come to Jakarta. Dady is tired of your drama!”

“Dady!” exclaim both together, as if not agree with the words of the father, “Yang likes to make a drama Ryana, why Ryan also hit his impact!” ryan clearly disagrees.

In Jakarta, the two seven-year-old children were always alone. Coming home from school, the two will sleep and wait for the father to come home to accompany his study. Not because they cannot afford tutoring teachers or caregivers, but every new person who teaches them, both agree to refuse and throw tantrums. So that makes the workers run away and refuse to work there.

There was only one maid who was the same age as Olin, the gardener and also some security guard in front and one driver who took Ryan and Ryan to school. While Olin, he feels at home to live in his hometown, and is so reluctant to stay in the city and accompany his grandchildren.