DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG
DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG 8

In the town of S, Riko is on a rampage due to the loss of Risma and her children. Even he did not get any info from his men who were assigned to look for them.

“Sials. Where did you take your son Risma?” upset Riko. The time of the inheritance is approaching and he has not yet found Randi and Riana.

Mother return their names to the original version huh? Not a cover because this is Riko's version. Riko only knew their real names.

“This must be because Riana is listening to what me and my mom are talking about. Damnit. I shouldn't be that careless” regrets Riko to myself. Even until now, Riko did not know that in his office still installed sound eavesdroppers.

Tok to tok. The sound of the door being knocked.

“Masuk” shouted Riko from the inside. Open the door to Riko's office and enter the two people he assigned to oversee the family home of Herlambang and Permana.

“How?” ask Riko impatiently.

“Sorry boss. They look ordinary and not suspicious. In fact they were also seen looking for the whereabouts of Miss Risma and the children” reported one of the two represented both.

“Sials. Where Risma took my two children” shouted Riko crazy. Both of his men could only sigh at the sight of his master going berserk.

All of Riko's efforts will remain in vain as long as she talks about her plans in the study. Because until now, William still continues to monitor the recording. And as a result, William planned him and his family as well as the Permana family to pretend to find where Risma lost. Everything is arranged neatly like

real player.

“Then what about the transfer of cafe Risma into the property of Mr William's sister?”

“He left a message through lawyer Thomas, the lawyer who helped Miss Risma transfer the deed of land and house occupied”

“Don't meet the Herlambang family or Permana?”

“As far as we're concerned, Miss Risma didn't meet anyone. Even just write down a piece of paper that Mr. Thomas himself showed us”

“You can go” lethargic Riko. Looks like Riko's search is deadlocked. There's no clue.

“While, I'll give up. Let me not be the heir to that company completely. But don't expect you to get away from me just like Risma fucking” growled Riko clenched her hand.

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Remarks: back to disguise mode well readers. Back to the name Riska and the trio R.

At the Kusumo family home, Riska was accompanying the S trio and R trio studying. To save time, Riska gathers them into one in the living room. They sat down with a large table as their study table.

“Mother, Reno no story” fight Reno approaching Riska.

“What does Reno want to tell you?” ask Riska gently.

“Tasks there is a story about the figure of the father. Reno doesn't remember about dad” Reno looking down lethargic. Riska felt her chest suddenly become tight. However, at the time of Erik's departure, Reno was still a toddler. Of course there was no memory that reminded him of the late Erik.

“According to Reno, what kind of father figure is that?” tanya Riska covered her heart. Until now, her heart was still fixed on Erik, her husband.

“Hero we are all” replied Reno looked up ventured to see his mother.

“Then, that's what Reno”'s father replied Riska gently. Don't forget the smile that always cools everyone.

“Our father is an officer. He is state addi. In addition to protecting his family, he also protects his country” Rendi helps his sister remember his father.

“Dad is our second love after mother. He is a responsible figure to be willing to resist the desire to save the country. Even he died in his duty and in a state of martyr” Rindi remembered all Riska's words when saying her father died in martyrdom, meaning that it was guaranteed to go to heaven. Wallahu a’lam.

Riska looked at her children with teary eyes. Rendi and Rindi were even tougher than him. Every memory of the figure of Erik, Riska must be a melancholy person. The Trio S was stunned to hear the expression of duo R about his father. They saw her nanny who was holding back the crying.

They can be so proud to remember their dead father. But we, there is nothing more pleasing than the figure of mama to teach us to be spoiled and wasteful. ~ Trio S.

Reno returned to her place and wrote what she had heard from her mother and her two brothers. Reyhan and his parents only noticed Riska and the six schoolchildren from across the table facing him. Watching how Riska guides her children to learn, which they have never done. Even previous caregivers have never done that.

“Nona Please, any tasks need help not?” ask Riska. Riska's habit of asking about duties to her children, as well as she did to her foster children.

“There's Aunty. But still collected on Friday’at. Knitting duties for women.  Men got the task of making miniatures from barangan” soap replied Sila looking at Riska full of requests.

“What's the easiest Bi? Please can't knit” lirih Please feel small.

“It's okay. Aunt teaches it later. Is there another option? Which little Miss can for example?”

“Shortly. That's agenda. Thanks bi, this gift is very useful. We are not confused to remember and open one by one our books to see what tasks. Just look at this” Please show the agenda given by Riska for trio A and trio R.

“Sama-sama little miss” Riska rubbing darling hair Please. Please smile sweetly at the smile of his sincere caregiver.

Riska accepted the agenda and opened it. There are masterpiece tasks that must be collected on Friday’at. For women, knitting, sewing by hand, embroidery. As for men, making miniature work from the bar. Miniatures that can be made are vehicles, animals, human activities such as fishing, writing etc.

“Small girl, out of these three, which one has little Miss mastered?” ask Riska after reading the full agenda.

“Slightly can sew by hand. But not yet neat” I Sila lirih. For some reason, Sila was always afraid to express firmly.

“It's okay. Later aunty taught it to be neat.Liar easier, we use hand sewing. How?” ask Riska again.

“Bby. But what do you want to do?”

“Make it simple. Pencil holder, how?” ask Riska spirit.

“Bby bi. We start tomorrow, right? After school” Sila is no less enthusiastic than her nanny.

“Aibi will prepare the tools and materials tomorrow. Little miss just executed it” Shit nodded her spirit and continued studying. All the assignments were done and he learned the lessons that will be taught tomorrow at school. Riska smiled little seeing her six children orderly in learning. Reno comes again to Riska and hands the task of making it up to Riska.

“It's done?”

“Iya. Mommy see first, who knows there is wrong writing. Spelling and sentences that are not appropriate” is like that Riska teaches her children when under the third grade of SD.

“Good. Mother check ya?”

Riska began to see the writing in the book. Just reading the title, his heart had already rumbled.

My father, my Hero.

The author, Reno Firdaus.

My mother said, Dad is a hero. And that's what Reno will believe until the end. Said Kak Rendi, father is a state servant. In addition to protecting us, father also protects the country, defending the country. Rindi said, Father is our love, our second love. Our first love is my mother. Kak Rindi said as well, father is a responsible figure. Not just for us, but for his country. Dad died while doing duty as a state servant. At that time, Reno was a child. Reno doesn't remember what the father was like in the family. Reno only knows the photos you always keep and visit when we say miss you. Dad looks so dashing in his uniform. If we miss you, you always ask us to’akan father who is already in heaven. We love dad. Until anytime, I'll still be Reno's hero. I love you dad.

Riska had already broken her tears reading word for word her son's wreath. Even so, he kept his tears from falling on Reno's writing. Riska admits, many memories Reno might have forgotten because she was a child. It would be different if the one who wrote Rendi or Rindi. Riska hugged Reno and wiped her tears.

“Why are you crying?” ask Reno.

“Mother touched dear. Reno's writing is neat. But there are some letters that are still wrong. It's got to be big. And Reno's name is also the brothers were originally big. Can Reno fix it?” answer Riska gives a reason.

“Good bunda”

Everything is calm again. Reyhan looked at her with a difficult gaze when he saw Riska crying.

What is your love for Ris with your late husband? Until you cry just reading a little boy's wreath. ~ Reyhan is upset to see Riska crying because of Erik.

Rindi and Rendi got up and hugged her mother. They both know enough about Riska's efforts to get back up after her father's departure. Even Rendi and Rindi often saw her mother crying silently while looking at her father's photo. Always look strong in the eyes of his children, but so fragile when alone. Such is the right picture for Riska's condition after the departure of her husband.

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