BELOVED YOUNG WIDOW OF BACHELOR
Enamoured
Like most women and housewives in general, every month end or part of the mother's done at the beginning of the month, after receiving a salary or monthly ration from the husband, or, they would go to the supermarket to buy monthly necessities. Likewise with Airin, this afternoon, Airin and Luna accompanied by Aunt Mira, they went shopping for her needs, Luna and also the Om Fajar family.
Aunt Mira pushes the trolley containing some daily necessities and Luna sits near the handle of the trolley. While Airin looking for items that want to be purchased.
" Aunty, let me carry it, it must be heavy for Luna to sit there." Airin requests a trolley held by Aunt Mira after entering two packs of growth formula su for Luna.
" It's okay, Rin. Just being pushed like this is not heavy, really." tepis Aunt Mira.
" Luna just go down, go with Mama, yuk! Poor Grandma, heavy weight." Airin .rnen pointed into the trolley for Luna to see the groceries brought by Aunt Mira very much.
" Of course, let it go, Rin! Auntie's not heavy, either!" aunt Mira's objection was not to fuss over Luna sitting on the trolley.
" Yes, Auntie is here just waiting, let me take the goods that want to be purchased. I'm gonna go get some soap and toiletries, Auntie." Airin then returned to look for the items he needed, while Aunt Mira followed slowly from behind.
" Mira's? You're Mira, right?" Suddenly someone greeted Aunt Mira as Aunt Mira pushed the trolley following Airin.
" Is this Widya's mother?" Aunt Mira also seemed to recognize the person who greeted her earlier.
" Yes, how are you, Mir?" Widya and Mira hug each other, like people who have not met for a long time.
" Thank God, Ma'am. How about Widya herself? Still beautiful and well-groomed body." Aunt Mira noticed Widya's appearance which still looks youthful with a slim body shape, unlike her who increased ten kilo grams of weight before marriage.
" As you can see for yourself, Mir. Still healthy," replied Widya.
" We haven't seen each other in a long time, have we?" ask Aunt Mira.
" Are there more than fifteen years?" Widya.
" It seems like yes, the last time we met was in Jogya, right?" Widya and Aunt Mira were best friends when they joined the traditional dance studio in Jogya. Widya was a dance teacher from Mira at that time.
" Ah, yes, right. The time of the meeting to the wedding of his son Bude Retno who had a dance studio first," said Widya. She turned to Luna who was sitting on the trolley, reminding her of her own granddaughter, Clarissa.
" This is your granddaughter, Mir?" ask Widya later.
" Nephew's grandson, Ma'am. My sister-in-law's granddaughter." Aunt Mira explains who Luna is while rubbing Luna's head. " Luna, let's salim first with Grandma's friend." Aunt Mira then told Luna to greet Widya.
" Smart child ..." Widya also rubbed Luna's head after Luna kissed the back of her hand. " Oh yeah, how many grandchildren do you have now, Mir?" ask Widya again.
" My granddaughter two. Only from the firstborn, the youngest is still in school, Ma'am" replied Aunt Mira. " If Ms Widya herself has a grandchild how many?" This time Auntie Mira asked.
" My grandson five, Mir. From the first child there were two, from the second child there were three," Widya replied.
" Aunty, the blue soap runs out, what if this pink?" Airin came back with a bottle of body foam in his hand.
" Yes already. That's okay too" said Aunt Mira. " Oh yeah, Rin. This is a friend of Auntie's when she was a teenager. Aunt Widya's name." Aunt Mira introduces Widya to Airin.
" I'm Airin, Auntie." Airin reached out to Widya who was greeted with Widya's handshake.
" This is your son, Mir?" Some doubt Widya asked because she had heard Airin mention the word Aunty.
" Airin is my nephew, Ma'am. This is Luna's mother" explained Aunt Mira.
" Oh, your nephew." Widya looked at Airin. The woman in front of him has a beautiful face, long hair, clean white skin and also a proportional body. She's the only woman captivated to see the physical Airin that looks almost perfect, let alone the man who saw.
" If Dashing to get a wife, a woman like this," Hayal Widya suddenly.
" I'll excuse you, Auntie." Airin said goodbye because he would take groceries that had not yet entered the trolley.
" Dear your nephew is married, if not, I want to match my youngest son the Bravery. Dizziness I thought of my son, Mir. Already entered the age of thirty years, not also quickly married, even though his brothers already have children." Widya complained about her son's attitude.
" parted? Divorce?" ask Widya.
" Yes," replied Aunt Mira.
" Why divorce?" Widya.
" Bias, Mother. There is another woman in the household" Aunty Mira tells.
" Geez, is his wife beautiful like that, still looking for another woman? What is her ex-husband? Until you dare leave your beautiful niece, Mir?" Widyai is curious about the looks of Airin's ex-husband.
" An affair is a disease and can happen to anyone. Want him handsome or not, want him rich or poor, if it has been exposed to the cheating virus, like there is no cure," said Aunt Mira.
" A, right too, Mir. Sometimes those who look mediocre are just as unsustainable just dare to do that. No wife and kids at home. Naudzubillahi min dzalik." Widya pressed her shoulders.
" Oh yeah, what's your phone number, Mir? Let's communicate some other time." Widya picks up her phone, ready to save Aunt Mira's phone number.
* 081x xxxx xxxx." Aunt Mira called her number.
" Okay, I'm miscal, yeah!" Widya then calls Mira's phone number to leave her phone number on Aunt Mira's phone.
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Widya opened the door to her room, bringing her husband a cup of herbal tea and gingerbread that she had bought at the supermarket this afternoon.
Widya saw Prasetyo sitting on the sofa with a newspaper in his hand. She walked over to her husband and sat next to Prasetyo, serving food and drinks on the table.
" It's a gingerbread, Pa. Where did you see it sold in the supermarket." Widya showed her husband's favorite food.
Prasetyo closed and folded his newspaper. He then took one cookie that melted immediately if it was in the mouth, and suitable for consumption by parents who sometimes have difficulty chewing.
" Well, I haven't eaten this cake in a long time, Ma." said Prasetyo, enjoying his favorite meal.
" Yes, that's why when Mama saw Mama buy directly," Widya said. " Oh yeah, Pa. At the supermarket, Mama met Mama's friend at the dance art studio. He's got a pretty niece, you know, Pa. But she was a widow, she said her husband cheated. Mama wants to introduce Mama's friend's niece to Gaga, Pa. Papa agrees not?" Somehow Widya was too forced to find a mate for her son.
Scratches on Prasetyo's forehead immediately appeared when he heard his wife was intending to match her son with a woman who had married.
" Didn't Papa hear me wrong?" prasetyo did not believe in his hearing.
" I heard wrong, Pa?" ask Widya.
" Mommy wants to find a future wife for a gallant, married woman?" Prasetyo asked his wife to make sure that her hearing was not wrong.
" Mommy knows for yourself how the attitude of the youngest child Mama!? Does he want to be married to a woman who has been married? After all, Mama also just met the woman for the first time, right? Mama doesn't know what kind of nature it is? Mama could be intending to match Dashing with the niece of Mama's friend. Don't let a case like Adinda yesterday happen again, Ma! We don't yet know and don't know his true character, but have decided to step into a more loyal relationship." Prasetyo considers his wife too rash to make a decision. Especially considering the gallant nature that wants everything to be close to perfect.
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