FATE 3 (WAITING )
CHAPTER 11 THE MARTIAL MASTER

After the meeting they came out of the meeting room and prepared to go home. Neha walks into the room with Fatma to pick up her bag at the back of Johan, while Ardan goes into the room to retrieve the car keys and her bag. Neha took her bag and tidied her books on her desk.

“Bu Neha take the car?” ask Fatma

“ No! I'm home...,"

“You want me to drop off, Mom?" saut Johan suddenly offers to drive Neha home.

“Thank you, Johan, but I've been waiting. Excuse me, Mari Bu Fatma. ” Neha smiled and embraced Fatma then Neha walked out because Ardan was already waiting for her outside.

“Nobody has missed?” ardan asked as Neha was in front of him.

“Nothing!”

“ Yes already! Let's go!" take Ardan and the two step down the school hallway

Meanwhile Fatma and Johan look at each other to see Neha and Ardan side by side.

“And I told you the same Mr. Johan! Don't bother Mrs Neha.”

“Who is interrupting!” reply to Johan and walk away from Fatma. Fatma saw that the left right was no longer anyone and ran after Johan.

“Pak Johan! Wait!” scream Fatma. But Johan continued to walk in the steps of Neha and Ardan until the parking lot.

Ardan smiled as he opened the car door for Neha. He just came in

to the steering wheel. After Ardan entered Neha immediately kissed Ardan's cheek.

“Why you baby?" Ardan smiled as he looked at Neha's astonishment. Why was Neha suddenly so spoiled.

“Kangen...!" Ardan chuckled then grabbed Neha's nape and kissed her forehead for a little while. Everything Ardan and Neha did was seen by Johan and Fatma.

“Ya. Want to go home directly or want to eat at a cafe restaurant or where. It's still 3pm!" asked Ardan when he finished his kiss.

“Go home Om. Poor Arsy's gonna be the same Devan wait for Om to come home!"

“Ya. Om, take you home. ” Neha nodded then Ardan turned on his car then pressed his gas pedal out of the school parking lot.

Meanwhile, Johan and Fatma are still staring at Ardan's car coming out of the parking lot.

“Yes has been Mr. Johan. Yuk's home!" get Fatma to open Johan's car door.

“Yes!" answer it unconsciously.

“Eh...! Miss Fatma, why did you want to get in my car?" johan said he saw Fatma who was sitting in the front seat.

“Mau nebeng home!"

“Gak! no! out." Fatma was so upset that she came out and slammed the door of her car.

“I think the Father is friendly, kind. Same man as.” Fatma kicked the tires of her car.

“Bodo highly!” reply Johan indifferently and get into his car while Fatma walks out to the gate.

“Bye! Ms Fatma!” ledek Johan, Fatma took off her shoes and was about to throw at Johan's car which drove out the gate.

The school security guard just chuckled at Fatma getting upset and holding the shoes. Fortunately none of his students saw his action, if he could fall as a teacher.

“Lost my admiration for the maggot teacher! New teacher sokan. You will not be able to compete with Mr. Ardan whose romantic is not kelulungan. Although you are younger more handsome, you will not be able to rival the same charismatic Mr. Ardan. Muke lo far boss!” upset Fatma in the heart when at the stop.

Meanwhile Ardan and Neha are still on their way. They held hands and Neha leaned her head on Ardan's shoulder.

“Iya! Everything is prepared. Mungin tomorrow or the day after it is shared,” reply Ardan smiled while looking at the car glass and see the car that had been trailing his car.

Neha looked at Ardan who saw the car glass many times even frowned. Neha looked back.

“Om see what?”

“Gak! that feeling the car follows us on, try Om stop.” Ardan then pulled the car over. The car that followed him stopped as well.

“And he came to a stop.”

“That's Mr Johan Om's car!”

Ardan smiled cynically then pulled Neha's nape and kissed her. Ardan deliberately did that to get the car behind him to leave. Sure enough, the car immediately went and had to honk.

“Jesus Om! why suddenly. Neha is almost out of Breath.” Neha slightly hit Ardan's chest. Ardan only chuckled at Neha's pious expression.

“If not then do not go it car behind us.”

“But .. first tell dong Om.” Neha began to advance her face towards Ardan's face.

Neha smiled and her hand gently rubbed the firm jaw of the man before her. Neha landed her lips and they kissed back. Before long they let go of each other's kisses and smiled at each other.

“I love you OM,” soft whisper Neha in Ardan's ear.

Again Ardan only replied with a kiss on Neha's forehead. Ardan feels retaliating with a remark that it feels inappropriate at his age which is now better to reply to him with action. After that Ardan drove his car back.

Arriving at the apartment, Neha got off. But Ardan this time did not stop by because the Child had several times to contact his phone. He asked when he would come home and Neha understood.

“Don't forget to eat!” order Ardan when Neha comes down.

“Yes, Om dear! Om be careful too. Greetings to children.” Ardan nodded and smiled. Ardan then drives his car and Neha enters his apartment.

Arriving inside Neha's apartment circled around like a child. The more his love grew for the man his father's friend. Although Ardan is old for him Ardan has his own charismatic and charm so that the old impression on his face is not so visible. What's more Ardan is also the type of man who keeps his appearance.

“Om Ardan. I love you!" screeching while sitting on the sofa.

“Did I tell Mama? But first! I want to enjoy and live the courtship with Om Ardan. But it seems also not worth the long courtship. Not good also dating long-time same widower. What's more Om Ardan widower twice. Definitely .... Why my mind is traveling. But it is also true that the word Fatma is not good long-time courtship of the same widower afraid that someone is looking for a nest. Ah Fatma is just there. the term. " murmured Neha. soon heard the bell of her apartment. He was surprised and a little scared.

Neha as fast as lightning picked up the cricket wood and headed straight for the door. Neha peeked out of the middle hole. Neha breathed a sigh of relief apparently that came was Fatma, then Neha opened the door.

“Bu Fatma?" greet Neha when she opens the door.

“Hm! May in?" Neha then shifted her body and let Fatma in.

“Bu Fatma why?”

“Call name only! It's outside the working environment!” reply Fatma landed her butt on the sofa lazily. While Neha only chuckled at Fatma's facial expression.

“Iya! You why?”

“Know not Ne? That's yes the new teacher came this morning emang really no morals. Cooking I can't go home. Bummer bang.”

“Lah..., why don't you bring your own car?”

“Mobilku is still in the workshop. But beware I want revenge with the new teacher belagu!” fatma's growl made Neha laugh.

note: sorry GK reply to his comment. These two days are sick.