I'm Your Widow Duda
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There was only silence during the trip. Sita also still can not guess, Robert will take her where. There have been several restaurants, street stalls, and also a luxury restaurant that they pass and Robert seemed to not intend to stop at one of these places. Now, Robert turned his car into a residential complex.

"Where are we going?" Ask Sita who finally opened her voice.

"I need to take a shower and change clothes for a while. So we go to my house for a while," Robert just glanced at Sita whose face had turned tense.

"I'm really just going to take a shower and get changed. You can wait on the porch later if you're worried that I'm doing something" Robert said again even though it hasn't made Sita feel relieved.

The car stopped at a white house that was similar in shape to the house on the left and right. Robert got down and opened the gate, before the man got back into the car, and drove his car into the garage of his house right behind the gate.

"Let's get off!" Invite Robert who has opened the car door for Sita.

Sita still looks hesitant.

"Alright, I'll go in first and you can catch up. Or if you still want to wait here is also not a problem," said Robert while commenting on a thin smile. Robert had turned around and entered the house leaving Sita who was still not moving from the car. But shortly after Robert disappeared into the house, Sita finally got out of the car and sat on the terrace seat. Sita circulated her gaze to the garden in front of the house which was equipped with a small pond as well.

Sita so remember her tiny house used to be a gift from Pak Alwi when she and Akshara just married. It is a pity that the house must be released because it turns out that the certificate has been pawned by Akshara without Sita's knowledge. Not to mention the shadow of Akshara's affair in the house that always ringed in Sita's mind. Makes Sita more reluctant to stay there again or just set foot.

Sita sighed and got up from her seat. The woman came closer to the front door that was deliberately opened wide by Robert. Sita just stood in the doorway, then circulated her gaze to the simple living room where quite a lot of photos were displayed on the long table beside the door. There are wedding photos of Robert as well and his late wife.

Sheila!

Sita stepped in and took a photo of Sheila smiling broadly while wearing a nurse uniform. Sita found out that Robert's late wife worked as a nurse. And Sheila's beauty is really hard to explain. Sita is nothing more than Sheila who has a charming smile and shady eyes.

Waitaminute!

Highlight Sheila's eyes were similar to those of Angga. Could it be that it makes Robert very fast to get close to Angga and so attention to the son of Sita?

Angga reminds Robert of his late wife!

Obviously, if actually Robert has not moved on from Sheila who died three years ago.

Yeah, who could easily forget a wife as beautiful as Sheila!

"That's Sheila." Robert's voice breaks the daydream of Sita still holding Sheila's photo. Sita quickly put the photo of Sheila back on the table.

"Sorry, I'm just looking around," Sita said slightly misbehaved.

"I haven't had time to finish the photos because actually I rarely come back here, too," explained Robert who immediately swept all the photos on the table, then stuffed them into the drawer below.

"Rarely coming home?" The look on Sita's face was full of questions, before then the woman seemed to realize something and the look on her face immediately changed.

Robert's a grown man, Sita!

There's no way you're the first woman to warm her bed after Sheila's departure!

And if now Robert's concerned about you and wants to marry you, maybe it's just because you're the one who's already containing the seeds.

Sita satinized and swallowed a bitter lump in her throat.

"I sleep more at Halley Development or sometimes out of town because of work" Robert explained his first sentence. While Sita just rounded her lips.

"We're looking for food?" Sita finally asked because Robert even invited her to chat at home and never left. He said he only took a minute to find food.

"Yes! What do you want to eat?" Robert asked while wearing a jacket that had only been draped in his hand. Sita only realized the relaxed appearance of Robert who finally separated from the shirt, suit and pants fabric that always attached to the man every time Sita met him. This time Robert looks relaxed wearing short-sleeved jerseys as well as knee-length jeans.

Robert laughed, then grabbed Sita by the waist and led her out onto the terrace. Robert locked the door to his house.

"We're going to the five-foot stall, yeah! I don't like to eat at restaurants" said Robert, who only made Sita nod faintly.

"How about fried rice or you want something else?" Robert offers Sita one more time while opening the car door for Sita.

"Fried rice only," replied Sita quickly who was reluctant to mince words.

"All right!" Robert closed the car door again after Sita entered and sat down. Robert opened the gate, then continued driving his car out of the courtyard of the small house to his subscription fried rice stall.

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Sita and Robert arrived at Teresa's house when it was late at night.

"It's late. You better just go home," said Sita while opening her seatbelt.

"What time are you and mom coming home?" Robert asked before Sita got out of the car.

"I don't know yet!" Sita answered without looking at Robert.

"Call me tomorrow if mom and dad are home!" Robert's Pinta which Sita immediately answered with a faint nod. Sita opened the car door when Robert called her back.

"Sita!"

"Yes!" Sita looked at Robert.

"May me..." Robert looked towards Sita's stomach which still looked flat.

"Just a second!" Pinta Robert pleaded.

Sita did not come out and sat back down when Robert had extended his hand and rubbed Sita's stomach while commenting on a happy smile.

"Hi, little angel!" Sapa Robert whispered a little.

Sita's heart slipped, feeling Robert's gentle strokes on her stomach. Sita's eyes heat up instantly and suddenly the woman's tears drip without excuse. Sita quickly wiped away her own tears, but Robert realized it.

"What's wrong?" Asked Robert who had changed wiping the clear grains in the corner of Sita's eyes.

"Nothing!" Sita stuttered a little.

"I'm going down now, Bye!" Pamit Sita got out of Robert's car quickly. Sita went into the terrace of Teresa's house, then disappeared quickly into the house without even looking at Robert again. Sita's feelings are not getting too bad right now!

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