I'm Waiting for Your Widow
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"God!!!"

Rika keeps trying to knock on the bathroom door, because Lala hasn't come out yet.

"Just a minute, I'm not papa!!!" lala replied half-screaming from inside there for Rika to hear.

"O thank God you're not papa," Rika was relieved because Lala answered her question, "Lala is not papa Ma," Rika told Yeni.

"Yes, you wait. Mama wants to cook first," said Yeni and left.

Rika stood pacing back and forth in front of the bathroom door, because it had been a few minutes passed but Lala had not come out yet.

"La, are you seriously not papa?" exciting Rica.

"Yes" Lala replied.

"Why?"

Dimas's voice now stood at the door, and Rika looked straight at Dimas.

"Caelah Kak, tumben lu back, once back is also directly nongol aja no greeting, too," Rika scolded.

"Brissy!" pissed Dimas.

The two brothers were always involved in a quarrel, but still they loved each other.

"Where's lala?" ask Dimas.

"In the bathroom, it's been a long time," Rika replied showing the closed bathroom door.

Dimas walked towards the bathroom door, and his hand moved holding the doorknob.

"Why brother? Not muhrim. Don't come in!" rika gave a warning.

Cleks.

Dimas just opened the door that turned out to be unlocked, "Not in the key," said Dimas.

"Yes indeed," annoyed Rika.

Dimas was surprised when he saw Lala sitting on the floor, he quickly entered.

"God!!!" Rika also panicked when she saw Lala sitting on the floor.

Dimas quickly squatted down and wanted to lift Lala's body.

"What do you want to do?" lala asked with her pale face.

"Lifting you up" Dimas replied, and he tried again to lift Lala's body.

"No sir, I can do it myself" Lala again refused.

"How can? Your face was pale as hell," Dimas no longer heard Lala's rejection, he quickly lifted Lala's tiny body and laid her on the bed.

Lala no longer spoke, just kept quiet. Refusing is free. Because his body has now floated because it was lifted by Dimas.

Dimas slowly laid Lala's body on the bed, until Dimas' body leaned on Lala. But accidentally the eyes of the two met. Dimas felt that there was a strange vibration there, it felt like he was very comfortable with his position so close to Lala.

Lala who was aware of Dimas' gaze immediately threw away her gaze, she now looked the other way and did not want to look at Dimas's bead that made her even more hurt. Even making her even more tormented by a love that can never be avenged, Lala really wants to keep her heart from feeling pain. Lala realized as much as she forced Dimas would never be able to accept her, what else now Lala felt it was not appropriate to be with Dimas the man she loved so much.

"Why is my heart beating like this?" inner Dimas.

"Dimas Sack!" Rika patted Dimas on the shoulder, until Dimas regained his senses and began to move away.

Dimas rubbed his face, because he wanted to wake up from his daydream. But there was a feeling of not wanting to be away from Lala, the smell of Lala's body seemed to make Dimas feel comfortable.

"I why?" tanya Dimas.

"Basic freak!" grouse Rica.

"Why sit on the floor, are you okay?!" ask Dimas a little panic.

"Your clothes are wet too, let's change. I bought you some clothes, "Dimas showed me some paperbags he put on the couch, "Here let me help you," dimas said as his hands wanted to unbutton Rika's sleeping pajama that Lala was wearing today.

Lala quickly grabbed her shirt, as it was impossible for Dimas to replace her. Lala realized she was no longer holy, but that didn't mean Dimas could do that to her.

"Why?"

Dimas seemed confused and was not aware of what he had just done.

Lala looked at Rika, because maybe Rika could explain a little to Dimas.

"What the hell? Lala doesn't want to be the brother who changed her pajamas."

"Why?" asked Dimas foolishly.

"You are not muhrim" explained Lala, resentfully.

Dimas scratched his head, and only realized with the intention of Lala earlier why hold his pajamas tightly

"So, come out first!"

With a heavy heart Dimas came out of the room, but he did not go from there. He stood at the door and waited until Lala finished changing clothes.

"Let me help ya," Rika picked up a short-sleeved pajama from inside the paperbag that Dimas had brought, she began to help Lala to change her clothes. Rika's lips trembled, her tears dripping seeing Lala's body filled with bruises.

"Rika?" Lala who felt Rika put up her clothes for so long started to glance back.

Rika quickly wiped her tears, then she smiled at Lala. For he must encourage Lala, though his heart aches greatly at the suffering of Lala.

"Done," Rika smiled after she finished putting on her pajamas for Lala.

Clack

The door opened again, and Dimas went back in.

"Sister, if you want to enter the door on tap first. Good thing Lala is ready to change clothes, try if not," said Rika.

Dimas did not care about Rika's omelette, he took the porridge that was made by Yeni, "Let's eat first, you haven't taken medicine," Dimas said as he scooped up the porridge.

Lala was silent while staring at the porridge, and she did not open her mouth at all.

"Let's eat" said Dimas again. Because he deliberately went home and left for a moment his work in the office, only to see the state of Lala.

Lala was still silent and considered it, until finally her hand moved and took the porridge plate from Dimas' hand. Not to forget he also took his spoon.

"I eat alone sir" said Lala.

Lala really did not want to love Dimas any more, so she wanted to create a distance between them. Because Lala is still too hurt by her unrequited love.

"Judah I am the bribe," Rika now takes over the porridge and spoon that Lala holds, "I am the bribe, and open her mouth," Rika pinta

Lala did not refuse, she opened her mouth and began to eat the porridge that Rika was bribed with.

"Udah ya Rika, I'm already full," said Lala after eating a few spoons of porridge.

Tok to tok.

There was a knock on the door, but the door was open but men preferred to knock on the door.

Dimas, Rika, and looked straight at the door. Where there's a man there, he's a security guard.

"What's wrong?" ask Dimas.

"The boss is Mr. Dimitri" the security guard said.

"Yes" replied Dimas.

"Excuse me."