I'm Waiting for Your Widow
Chapter 156

Lala hugged baby D tightly, so moved that her tears fell down. Not expecting now she has become a mother of a beautiful little baby, but, there is a look of disappointed face felt by Lala at this time.

"Honey, dong cried. Pity our son" said Dimas.

"Lala kelau tau Aa."

All the family members stared questioningly, they were all waiting for the continuation of Lala's annoyance as to what was the cause.

"Kok sprains, right. Our son was born, should be happy dong," Dimas increasingly made not understand by his wife who was still a boy.

Not happy because, the birth of their child even his wife felt upset until Dimas felt Lala was forced to give birth to his child.

"Where did she sprain, who was pregnant with Lala, who was sick with Lala, who was grieving Lala's tears and sweat. But-" Lala silently stared at the faces of the others one by one who were staring at her confusedly.

"But what is La?" Rika was impatient.

"Didn't you realize his face looks like his Father, but the one who fought right, me!!!!"

Lala stared at Dimas fieryly, eager to claw at her husband's handsome face. Only my tadpole capital immediately bequeathed his face to baby D and made Lala's anger really explode instantly.

All were powerless to hear Lala's heart cry, a vexation that could not be spoken with words alone.

But it is so, its nature as a woman who gives birth to children.

"Or, Brother Dimas! How can you look alike!" Rika patted Dimas on the back while laughing out loud looking at Lala's cuteness.

After giving birth seems to return to its original attitude of strange and slow in thinking, it is very ironic indeed later Dimas who will be confused himself facing his spoiled wife.

"Lala, you're patient, yes" Mentari also rubbed Lala's back, as if giving strength to Lala's unfortunate fate.

"Aa, there a long way. Lala don't want to get stuck!!!" Upset Lala while pinching Dimas' arm.

"Darling sick," Dimas groaned as he rubbed his hand.

"Let's!!!"

Shortly after the door opened, a middle-aged woman approached Lala's bed.

Walk slowly until Lala's eyes dew and a second later drip a clear liquid.

Yep.

Sarika comes to see the state of Lala, her connection daughter who is also her niece.

"How are you?" Sarika asked with trembling lips.

Lala hugged Sarika as soon as her baby was picked up by Mentari, both crying sobbing venting longing after a long time apart because, circumstances.

Sarika chose to leave the life of Atmaja and also Lala because, shame that can not be said.

If only Zira was the son of Atmaja, it might not all hurt but, in reality, Zira was the son of Dimitri.

The fact that is still so difficult to accept by Sarika, until now has no face in front of Atmaja and Lala.

This time it came because, Dimas.

Dimas who came to him in person a few days ago, out of nowhere Dimas found his address.

He hid as far away as possible so that no one would know him.

"Mother, where have you been. Lala kangen Bu," Lala hugged Sarika tightly, not wanting to let go again fearing Sarika would leave and disappear again.

A moment later Lala looked at Zira, slowly her embrace stretched out and Zira hugged herself.

Two bloodless children, however, are raised with the same person. There is only one roof with so much love and affection.

"Where are you, big brother."

"Zira also misses Big Brother," Zira no less tightly bend Lala

Haru's embrace that makes anyone shed tears when watching her.

Kissing the cheek of the child with warmth never thought again her tears dripped.

"Sister Sinara, must be happy to see it. Not expecting now that she already had a grandchild," Sarika smiled full of haru, even though her lips trembled holding Isak in tears.

Imagine the face of the late brother who has long gone, even so his murder has been in the law.

Thanks to the intervention of Dimas now Dimitri has been sentenced to death, finished all the grudges that have always been burning.

It is a happiness that cannot be expressed in words.

"Zira didn't miss Dad?" Atmaja looked at Zira.

Zira was silent with teary eyes as if feeling so hurt, from earlier wanting to hug Atmaja but, realizing he was nobody.

"Did you want to hug a murderous child?" Zira asked with trembling lips.

"You're Dad's son," Atmaja pulled Zira into his arms.

Zira's cry really broke instantly, if asked to choose Zira did not want to be a child Dimitri.

Free of all the inheritance he got from Dimitri, if all that can be replaced with Atmaja became his real father then Zira willingly traded it.

But it is impossible, the fate that has been determined can not be changed again.

"You're the son of Father, forever so," Atmaja hugged Zira even more, assuring her there was no hatred in her heart.

It's not Zira's fault, even if it was born from the blood of a murderer.

Zira never wanted this situation, born of a murderer.

"Zira, you're an aunt." Mama Yeni pointed to Baby D.

Zira wiped her tears and turned to look at baby D.

"Who does he look like?" Zira looked at Lala's face, then, Rika, turned to Mama Yeni and Dimas, "o, you look like Papa you turned out," Zira said innocently.

Lala cries sobbing again, why Zira is so upset to say baby D is similar to Dimas.

"So Lala why? Is Zira wrong?" Zira panicked and confused.

"Wrong! You are so wrong!" Omel Lala with a growl.

"Where's the fault?" Zira was still confused and stared questioningly, "right, Brother Dimas his father," Zira added, still confused.

The other family laughed because they could not see the strange Lala.

"But I'm her Mama!" Lala tried to defend herself.

"Yes but-" Zira did not know what to say anymore, for a moment realized that Lala did not receive a baby D face similar to Dimas.

"Prophe mother's son yes," Sarika hugged Lala quickly.

His daughter is a little funny and strange, Sarika is very poultice like what Lala.

"Mom, tell me that Lala's son looks like Lala."

"Yes, she looks just like you" Sarika also wanted to laugh not to be able to stand the funny Lala.

"Mom's serious, right?"

"Yes, his nose. Her eyes, her mouth," Sarika smiled gently full of happiness.

"Lala-like," said Lala proudly.

"Like his Father," continued Sarika.

"Mother!!!!" Lala exclaimed and made her cry.

"Mahaha......." Everyone laughed out loud at the cuteness of the young mother.