CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Season 2 - Young Widow

" Ma, Kia's the one with the ball, okay?" pinta Azkia as Natasha holds a birthday sponge for her husband.

" No, spilled the ball later."Alden answered Azkia's question.

" I'll take her slowly, brother." Azkia insists on bringing her Yoga birthday sponge.

" Ssttt .. You don't be noisy, you will wake up. Let Mama take the ball, you open the door quickly." Natasha told her children to open the door to her bedroom.

" Papa's Happy Birthday .." exclaimed Natasha and her three children woke up Yoga who was still asleep, and, make Yoga blink when his wife and children now sing Happy Birthday song followed by the song Inflatable Candlesnya.

" Come, Pa. Blast the candle," Azkia ordered excitedly.

" Make a wish but, Pa." Abhi chiming.

Yoga also obeyed what his two children ordered and blew the thirty-five number candle stuck in the birthday sponge.

" Yeeeaaahh, happy birthday Papa." Natasha kisses the cheek of her beloved husband then turns Alden, Azkia and Abhi saying.

" Where's Aulia's sister?" tanya Yoga when she did not find her youngest child.

" Aulia's still sleeping." Natasha.

" It's a gift from the four of us, Pa." Alden thrust the gift he held onto his papa.

" Thank you, honey." Yoga received a gift from Alden's hand.

" Why don't you give Papa a gift?" asked Azkia because she saw her mother did not give gifts.

" Mama's gift is coming, huh, Pa?" Natasha smiled at her husband.

" We'll take a walk, Pa." Abhi immediately sat on his papa's lap.

" Food too, isn't it, Pa? Do you want to take the Fa, Pa?" ask Azkia not to lose.

" Why should I take the Fa? That's not Papa's son." Alden quickly protested.

" Well, if it's not a child Papa can't be invited, brother?" Azkia who chimed. " When Aunt Rania had her birthday yesterday, Kia, Brother Alden and Abhi' will be invited too, even though we are not Aunt Rania's son and Om Dirga."

" Kia wants to take the Fa, huh?" natasha asked her daughter who was as chatty as she was.

" Yes, Ma." Azkia.

" How, Pa? Can I take Falisha?" Natasha asked her husband.

" Yes already, just take her Falisha." sahut Yoga agreed.

" Nor ..."

" Yess ..."

Azkia and Abhi cheered together but what attracted more attention was Abhi who was enthusiastic to know that Falisha would be invited by them.

" Abhi, how happy is it that Falisha wants us to take her with us?" ask Yoga to his son who is in his lap.

" Surely Abhi wants to seduce the Fa, Pa.." Azkia chirped.

" Abhi don't like to seduce the Fa, dear." Natasha advises her son.

" The end of the Fa was crybaby, Ma." Abhi.

Natasha then glanced at Alden who did not react much. " Brother Alden, if you see Abhi naughty with Fa, Brother Alden scolded Abhi yes, dear." Alden just nodded his head without making a sound.

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A German sports car has entered the parking lot of Alexa Butique. Shortly after, an athletic man got out of the car and walked into Natasha's boutique building.

" Good day, sir. I want to see Natasha there?" said the man asked Mr. Joko, the security guard.

" Sorry, Mas. Natasha's mother isn't in the place." Joko sir replied.

" Oh, is he out of the boutique?" ask the man again.

" No, Mas. Natasha's mother has rarely come here, because now it has been replaced by Amara's mother, the sister of Natasha's mother." Joko sir explained.

" Amara??" The man seemed interested in hearing about Amara.

" Right, Mas."

" Hmmm, can I meet Amara?"

" I'm sorry, who's this, huh?"

" Oh, Den Alden's karate teacher is Non Kia, huh? Come in first then, Mas. Later I will convey to Mbak Sinta, his secretary Ibu Amara," said Mr. Joko.

" good, Sir. Thank you ..." Raditya walked into the boutique room and sat on the sofa waiting.

Meanwhile upstairs ...

" Sir, there are guests who want to meet with Ms. Amara." Sinta told the woman who now serves as his boss.

" Who, Sister Sin?" amara asked, frowning, as she felt she had no appointment with anyone.

" Said Mr. Joko his karate teacher Alden with Kia," replied Sinta.

" Him?? What else would that be? Still less what banged me yesterday?" amara murmurs.

" His karaten teacher Alden and Azkia who like Mother Natasha is not it?" ask Sinta who remembers the event of the rose bouquet.

" Yes right, Sister Sin. What business are you trying to get that guy here? Not even that's a person." Amara cursed annoyed.

" What then, Ma'am? Accepted or not?" ask Sinta back.

" Okay, tell me to wait just let me go down." Amara then with wide steps out of her room towards the lower floor met Raditya who was waiting for her.

" What else do you need to come here? Still don't understand what I said yesterday?" amara growled, folding her hands to her chest as she stood in front of Raditya, who was sitting while reading the newspaper.

Raditya glanced at the woman standing before him.

" Hey, Miss Amara .. glad to see you again." Raditya folded the newspaper and returned it to his shelf then stood up to Amara.

" So quickly tell me what else you want to come here? Are you still bothering my sister?!" Amara's sentence this time successfully made some employees and visitors set their sights on the two of them.

" I'm sorry, Miss. Aren't you ashamed to be seen by your boutique customers if you speak in a rude tone like this? Aren't you afraid your customers will run away from this boutique, Miss?" satirical Raditya made Amara look around him.

" Say what's your purpose here?" Amara lowered her tone but remained in a tinge.

" Hmmm, how about I treat Miss to lunch outside?" Raditya made an offer. " I'd like to get to know you better, Miss Amara."

Raditya's spontaneous incitement made Amara round her eyes.

" I'm sorry, I'm busy. I'm not interested in making peace with someone who's trying to ruin my sister's household." Amara said ketus.

Raditya smiled at Amara's insinuation. " I'm sorry if my attitude is too presumptuous towards your sister, Miss."

" We consider our business to be done. Please get out of here, and don't set foot in this boutique again if your only goal is to harass Ms Natasha's household!" amara's Threat.

" If my goal is to meet you, do you mind too, Miss?" Raditya gave a smile no matter Amara's attitude.

Amara grunted in annoyance. " I'm sorry, I still have work. Please come out when you're done, excuse me." Amara turned her body and walked back up the stairs to get to her study leaving Raditya alone.

After Amara left, Raditya stepped out of the boutique. He stopped his steps when he reached the security guard table.

" Sir, sorry ... If you may know that Amara is still single or married?" raditya asked Joko.

" Mother Amara? The grapevine I heard from the clerk here she said just split with her husband, Mas."

" Divorced?" Raditya fused his eyebrows together.

" What, Mas?" asked Joko, not understanding.

" I mean, divorced?"

" Yes, Mas. Young widow child one," whispered Mr. Joko chuckling.

" Okay, Sir. Thanks for the information. Excuse me.." pamit Raditya then put up his glasses and walked towards his car while developing a smile on his lips.

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