I ACCEPT YOUR WIDOW
60. A SPICY-MOUTHED FORMER IN-LAW

" Kris. calm down first "I tried to calm Kristy who looked panicked when she found out that Dafa and Dafi were taken away by Raka's parents.

" They used to want to bring my son Yog... And it's been 3 days.."

" Now sit down. You take your phone.Call their number..we ask good first...yeah?" I said trying to calm Kristy who keeps pacing back and forth .

Kristy told me then she called her mother-in-law's phone number, Mama Nora.

Long enough ter_dial number but not yet lifted. Kristy tried again but still not lifted.

" Mama Nora won't lift it. Yog... He already knows my number. So he probably won't pick it up, because I want to take back Dafa and Dafi" Kristy said

" Give me the number.." Say later .

" 081234xxx's chat... " Kristy dictated and I immediately tried to dial the number. And connected. Soon I heard a woman picking up the phone from me.

" Hey.."

" lloo..It's me, Yoga "I answered quickly.

" Yoga? Yoga who? "ask the woman on the phone.

" I am Papa the Twin of Dafa and Dafi.."

" Hahaha. without you.. My granddaughter's Papa Raka and she's dead.. " Mama Nora laughs

" I'm his new Papa.. I'm Kristy's husband.."

kataku.

" ..." s."For a moment he was silent and heard a prickly look that was not so clear. It looks like he's talking to someone else there. Maybe her husband, Papa Raka.

" What do you want?" Someone changed their phone. I loaded the speaker so Kristy could talk and hear our conversation .

" Papa Jaka.. It's me Kristy, Pa... Why did Papa and Mama bring my son?" ask Kristy quickly.

" What kind of mother are you. That little kid at home while you're with your new husband... You're not good at taking care of kids. You don't deserve to be called Mother !" Jaka spoke loudly and spicyly.

'DEG' is so hard on my heart and I'm sure Kristy must feel that way too.

" If you can't take care of it, I'll raise them. You please have fun with your new husband . "more.

" You're an itchy woman... I like to tease men. Just stayed a little while already married again. Make your own child with your new husband. Forget that you have Dafa and Dafi's children. We're here to care for and raise them.." Mama Nora added.

ASEM..spicy said they.Batinku upset. I wanted to explain to them that we are currently on our honeymoon, but what's the point of seeing the model talk to them like that. Given any explanation they will not want to understand.

" They're my son Pa, Ma.. I can't part with them." said Kristy with tears beginning to fall.

I held her hand and held her. Trying to give her strength.

" We have the same rights.. In their bodies flow the blood of our descendants. Raka's Blood.. " Mama Nora won't lose.

" They're better off with us. We will love them. And won't leave them like you're going to have fun until you forget your son. From now on forget that you have children. Just live your new life.From now on my granddaughter will live here living with me "Secret Jaka.

"Omong empty.. The proof is you can go both without your child right." said mama nora fiercely full of anger and hatred.

" Dafa and Dafi our son's son. We'll be taking them in the near future.." I who had been hot with their conversation had finally spoken. But I held back my emotions and tried to speak well.

" Who dare you take my granddaughter? You are just Papa continued, Papa step-father.you have absolutely no right to Dafa and Dafi "Jaka began to get inflamed hearing my words.

'You dare to challenge me?' batinku. I clenched my hand. 😠

Don't know who I am yet. Let's see tomorrow..

I'm holding back my emotions. There's no point in talking on the phone. Especially emotional state. Better to meet face to face like a real man. Just hang...😤

I hung up . I saw Kristy still sobbing. Maybe I should have brought them too. Don't go both like this.

Again because of my selfishness, I was too eager to have Kristy and did not want to be disturbed by the twins when alone. I think only of myself, my pleasure, the satisfaction of my heart...

Until they finally sacrificed the twins. And also make Kristy cry and sad again.

" Sorry..." I said as I hugged Kristy. Kristy was crying in my arms.

" We're going to take our son back, Chris... Leave it all to me "I'm trying to cheer him up .

*******

The next day we checked out. We didn't stay long in that mountain villa onsen. Because Dafa and Dafi matters are more important.

After doing business at the hotel and with Tomoko, we went straight to the airport. We are back in Jakarta .

Tomoko drove us to the first_class lounge. And as before the beautiful and friendly flight attendants provide the best service to take us to our cabin. But Kristy was just crying.

I tried to comfort him, but he was still sad. Kristy fell asleep ..Maybe because she was too tired and sleepless last night and also stressed thinking too much about Dafa and Dafi.

I sat next to her and opened my laptop to check on my work. These few days I've all left it to Andi so I have to double-check her work. Is it really done? I'm sure everything can be handled by Andi. I just have to make sure.

*******

We arrived at Halim Airport in Jakarta. Kristy and I were sitting in the waiting room checking the flight hours to Yogja airport.

Ah. The clock is not appropriate.. The first flight is over. The next flight will have to wait a few hours.

I was thinking of contacting Brother Romi, but was still hesitant. I could have had Brother Romi prepare a private jet to Yogja. But it made my relationship and Kristy's going to get caught right away .

Brother Romi thinks my relationship with Kristy is not going well and is on the verge of divorce. And it looks like he didn't have his men watching over me and Kristy anymore. She didn't know that Kristy and I were getting better and even getting married now.

I was just confused about what to ride in a vehicle to get to Yogja. Actually, my parents' house was just a few minutes away from the airport to get there. And. there are dozens of vehicles that just choose from ranging from super luxury cars that cost billions to ordinary minibuses also exist. But ...always there is but. It's not time to meet Kristy and my parents. I don't want any bigger problems

" Yog, when are we going to Yogja?" ask Kristy then

" What do you want to go up there?... If we get on the plane we have to wait a few hours. If you want to take a train what a city bus can but we have to go to the station or terminal. But until Yogja is still tomorrow. It's a private car...." I doubt to explain it.

' I have to take it from my house in Jakarta ' I said in my heart.