
Looks like Widia is feeding andi. And Faizal looked at the curious little boy who was beside the widia.
"Who is that little boy?" Ask faizal.
"This is my son. His name's andi." Widia.
"Son? Since when and how?" Faizal asked in disbelief.
"Hem, it's been a while and now I'm pregnant again." Widia.
"Pregnant? How come?" Ask faizal.
"You asked me how it could be, Dad. It's obvious that sister widia is married." Answer sonia.
"God! I didn't ask you. Miss, so you don't talk." Faizal.
"Sad.." Reply sonia.
"Since when did you get married? Why did you marry another man. I promised myself I'd marry you." Faizal.
"Haha... Faizal, faizal. You were a kid, thinking about marriage. And again yeah, I'm old, aunty. Don't pantes aunty rich I'm just as rich as you. You fit in well with sonia." Said widia while glancing at sonia.
"Sonia's? Who's sonia?" Ask faizal.
"That's the woman next to you." Widia.
Faizal's eyes looked at Sonia.
"Dwelling. It's not wrong that you want me to be the same woman who's rich in wood chips." Faizal.
Sonia couldn't accept that she was called a piece of wood. "What do you mean call me that." Sonia jerky.
"But it's reality. Look at your patted chest." Faizal. Then Sonia directly covered her chest. "You're just covering me up with no taste in that little chest." Faizal.
Sonia could only resist the annoyance of hearing faizal's words, but what Faizal said was true was also her chest and widia's like a flat runway with a large bromo mountain. Distant difference.
"Easy-after. You guys don't keep fighting. We better just eat. And you faizal better order food." Widia.
"Sister, I don't taste." Faizal.
"Why?" Ask widia.
"My taste was immediately lost when I saw the runway that was carried everywhere." Faizal.
"What do you mean?" Ask sonia.
"What's wrong with you? You feel like your chest is like the runway." Faizal.
Sonia immediately shut up. "Not quarrel. You guys just got to know you're rich in dogs and cats." Widia.
"He goes first." Sonia.
"Cih... Sorry brother I can't keep you company any longer. Because now there's more joob." Faizal.
"alright. Good luck with your career." Widia.
Faizal rushed to leave behind widia and sonia. But there was a smile on Faizal's face as he recalled Sonia's angry face. Faizal clearly remembered that the woman was one of his heavy fans because in every she sang in the cafe the woman was always present at the front with the loudest cheers.
"Dad, what's up, son." Ask widia.
"I miss my grandmother." Andy.
The look of a sad face is clearly engraved on the face of Widia.
"Mother why?" Ask andi.
"No papa." Widia.
"When do we meet grandma?" Ask andi.
"Later we'll meet grandma." Widia.
Then the thought of widia again remembered the day before she married the lady.
Flasback.
Looks like Widia is calling someone who is none other than his own mother.
"Hallo ma'am."
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"There's something I want to talk about."
"What is wi about?"
"On my marriage."
"Wedding? Marriage to whom?"
"With pride."
There was no response from Widia's mother.
"Mother, mother?"
"Hem, yes, yes, yes."
"Will you come to my wedding with pride."
"Mom can't come."
"Why mom?"
"Mother again in the place of sodara so can not attend and again the distance is quite far."
"I can get a private driver to pick up Mom."
"mom says you can't and I can't."
Then unilaterally his mother widia immediately closed the call. She was seen shedding tears as her mother turned off her calls.
Flasback.