I'm Your Widow Duda
FIGURE OUT

Robert placed a bottle of cold-packed coffee on the cashier's table, then the man looked at Sita who just happened to be the cashier today.

"There are others la-" Sita's sentence immediately stopped when he saw Robert who turned out to buy the coffee.

"Smoking!" Robert sniffed his chin to the display case containing the cigarette behind Sita.

"White wrap," continued Robert again.

"Cigarettes are not good for health" said Sita while scanning cigarettes and coffee that was purchased by Robert.

"Then what is good for health?" Asked Robert who seemed to be intending to provoke a chat with Sita.

"I'm sorry, I'm at work" Sita said, trying to avoid a conversation with Robert.

"Everything fifty-five thousand!" Said Sita who immediately made Robert thrust a red sheet towards her. Sita received Robert's money quickly, then gave him the change.

"Do you like coffee?" Robert asked as he opened the lid of his coffee bottle, then sipped the drink in front of Sita.

"No! I don't drink coffee!" Answer Sita firmly.

"All right!" Robert reviewed a faint smile, then left in front of Sita and headed straight for the supermarket exit.

Sita sighed and refocused her work and tried to shake off Robert's smile earlier. Why does Sita think about this man so often?

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Tok tok!

The sound of knocking from the front door made Angga who was still focused on reading the storybook, raise his head and walk towards the front door.

"Who, Angga?" Tanya Bu Tutik who has followed the steps of Angga.

"No idea, Grandma!" Angga let only Bu Tutik open the door, and when he saw who came, a big smile immediately fell on the lips of Angga.

"Of Robert!" Excited Angga who immediately hugged Robert's leg.

"Hi! Long time no see and you're getting taller, huh?" Sapa Robert who had crouched down to equalize his position with Angga.

"Feet a lot! Let's get high quickly," said Angga enthusiastically.

"Son Robert!" Sapa Bu Tutik who immediately made Robert stand again, then kissed the back of Sita's foster mother's hand.

"Mr is improving, Mum?" Ask Robert.

"It's over!"

"It has been able to move lightly too," said Bu Tutik, inviting Robert to sit in the living room of his simple house

"Thank God then" said Robert nodding his head.

"By the way, son Robert, what is the need to come here? Confiscate that this afternoon go to work and not at home," asked Tutik Bu who changed to mince words to Robert.

"I just want to meet Angga, Mom! Because it has not met for a few days," replied Robert while embracing Angga ya g since it was sitting next to Robert.

"Om, yesterday Angga's book was torn by Timmy. But fitting Angga to Keano's house, Angga is given a new book as well as Keano's mother." Angga tells Robert and begins his disappointment.

"Oh, huh? What book?" Ask Robert as enthusiastically as possible.

"Start!" Angga got up from his seat and went to pick up a storybook. Not long after, the six-year-old boy had returned to Robert.

"This, Om!" Angga said while evaporating widely.

"Aren't you bobbing in the afternoon?" Robert asked as he looked at the seemingly sleepy Angga.

"Not yet." Angga shook his head.

"Bobok here! As you read the story." Robert patted his own thigh giving the code to Angga to lay his head there.

"Yeah!" The goose cheered happily and instantly lay on Robert's lap.

"Some day...." Robert began to read the story in the book while his hands did not stop rubbing the head of Angga. Every now and then Robert would stare at the face of Angga who looked like Sita. Then Robert will be alone.

Robert continued to read the story in the book, until when he reached the middle of the story, Angga apparently had fallen asleep. Robert smiled, and closed the storybook, then rubbed Angga's head repeatedly.

"Have you slept, Robert?" Tanya Bu Tutik who was saying back when Robert was busy reading the story to Angga.

"Yes, Mom! It seems like a heavy sleepiness," replied Robert while chuckling.

"I'm sorry if maybe Angga often bothers Nak Robert or often seeks attention."

"People only miss the figure of a papa." Said Bu Tutik who immediately made Robert's heart curious. Robert is intent on researching Sita and looking for spa things that make Sita as if traumatized for a relationship. The woman seemed to fortify herself and was reluctant to be in a relationship with men again.

"When Angga hasn't even been a year." Not Bu Tutik, but Mr. Alwi who answered Robert's question.

"Jiang, Sir!" Sapa Robert was polite to Sita's foster father. Mr. Alwi nodded and sat down beside Bu Tutik.

"At first Sita was married to Akshara because we were the betrothed-"

"Sorry, is Akshara the name of Angga's father?" Robert interrupted.

"Yes!"

"We arranged it with Sita because we thought Akshara was a kind and loving man."

"But our decision turned out to be a big mistake." Mr. Alwi smiled wryly and Robert could see the deep look of regret on the old face.

"Akshara is a rough guy, a drunk, likes to play women, and most badly he's a dealer too. Currently he is still in prison for being caught by police while selling drugs to several artists," said Bu Tutik whose facial features are not much different from Pak Alwi.

As complicated as it turns out Sita's domestic relationship in massalu. It is only appropriate if the woman is traumatized and afraid of being in a relationship again.

"Sita and Akshara separated when Angga was six months old and Akshara never saw Angga again after that." Continue to Tutik Bu.

"Mr also won't let Angga meet his bastard and rude papa!" Sergeah Pak Alwi emotion.

"So, since childhood Mr. Alwi who became a papa figure for Angga?" Guess Robert whose hand still has not stopped rubbing the head of Angga that is getting slender in his lap. Robert's heart was warmed every time he looked at the face of Angga who looked calm while sleeping.

"Father always trying to be able to play a role as papa and grandfather for Angga, Son Robert!"

"But that's it, the older Angga gets, the more he can see his friends who have papa and grandfather. Be sometimes Angga whine to have a papa like his friends," said Pak Alwi while staring at Angga who was still in Robert's lap.

"While Sita himself until this moment does not want to marry again or just be in a relationship with a man."

"Sita seems to be traumatized by her household with Akshara and we also do not want to force Sita again to quickly get married." Said Bu Tutik who was also able to understand the trauma that existed in Sita.

"Whoever Sita will choose to be her life partner, we will never interfere. All of these things let it be Sita's decision," said Mr. Alwi again connect the sentence Bu Tutik.

Angga was seen writhing on Robert's lap. Quickly Robert stroked the six-year-old boy's head to fall asleep again.

"Son Robert himself, not married?" Ask Mr. Alwi to make small talk to Robert.

"I've actually been married, sir! But my wife died three years ago in an accident" Robert said, trying to smile even though his heart was torn to shreds as he recalled the accident that claimed Sheila's life.

"We're so sorry, Robert!" Said Tutik Bu who seemed surprised by the way Robert lived.

"Thank you, Mom!" Robert replied, again trying to smile.

"I'll just move it to the room. Where's the room?" Ask Robert next who is ready to carry Angga.

"The room is still one with Sita because there are only two rooms in this house," said Bu Tutik as he stood up and showed Sita's room to Robert.

"Please, Robert's son!" Said Bu Tutik who had opened the door of Sita's room.

"Excuse me, yes, Mom!" Robert's permission before the man came in and laid Angga's body on the bed that looked neatly wrapped in a dark blue bed sheet. Sita's distinctive aroma, which had once melted on Robert's body, immediately went out and filled Robert's sense of smell, making the man close his eyes for a while.

"Emmmhh!"

Des*han who escaped from Sita's lips suddenly fluttered in Robert's trunk and made the man smile.

Holy hooch!

Robert seems to be crazy!

Robert shook his skull and immediately kissed Angga on the forehead, before the man came out of Sita's room.

Robert immediately said goodbye to Bu Tutik and Pak Alwi because the break was also almost over and Robert did not want to be exposed to scolding from Liam.

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I Up the chapter Tiff-Gika since last night has not passed the review, yes 😌😌

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