IT WAS THE WIDOW'S FAULT
53.He said he wouldn't refer

"What you say has a point too, What else is with your status. There must be a lot that makes the wives wary. Well then I'll go first, so as not to make a scene at the airport. Hehehe,"Said Zakwan while chuckling.

35 Minutes later they were out of the airport. As per the agreement they came out to go home and Zakwan was waiting for his wife and child.

Asifa came and pretended to forget Zakwan, glancing at his wife Zakwan. But keep going, and don't care or say hello.

Zakwan also forgot Asifa who said he would introduce his wife.

Asifa immediately took a taxi to the house of Mr. Herman in Jakarta. Plans to visit her in-laws later this afternoon, because they currently want to rest.

Tok tok tok tok

"Assalamualaikum," said Mr. Herman and others.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," said Lira as she opened the door. The lira immediately hugged her cousin's sister Asifa.

"Sister.., I miss big brother, sister is fine, right?"asked Lira with a smile,

"Alhamdulillah good Lira, how are you?"ask back.

"Neither brother. Om, auntie how are you?" now move on to Mr. Herman, and regret it alternately.

"Good Lira." Answer the two simultaneously, and receive Lira's hand.

"Alhamdulillah, let's go in must be tired, Lira make tea and coffee first yes, you guys sit first."Lila said and went straight to the kitchen to make a drink.

Ms. Hafsah sat on the long sofa in the follow-up of Mr. Herman and Asifa. Asifa leaned her head on her papa, and closed her eyes.

"Capek pa" complained Asifa.

"Dear, papa's tired too. Do we want to eat what we order good?"ask Herman for his daughter.

"Anything is pa, the important thing is to eat. I was sleepy on the road scared of going to sleep."Asifa.

"Are you afraid of Zakwan, who knows what you are?"asked Herman with a smile, rubbing his daughter's head.

"Of course you are, we are not the mahram. Afraid of someone taking pictures, and so slander or gossip. Papa didn't see that many eyes, which kept looking at me. I feel uncomfortable, I'm also wary of anyone filming."Answer Asifa.

"Look at you talking, papa was wondering what else you are very familiar with him. Papa thinks she's single, she's married."Mr. Herman said, with a seductive smile.

"Not all men like to wear wedding rings. I am equally familiar, because it is me, Arsila, Salsa, Diana, Anisa, Rahma's sister, Dinda's sister, Zakwan's sister, Dimas' sister, Ardi's mas, and Haris. Always gather together in the cafeteria, until in the end I Dian moved to the boarding school. Mas Ardi and Haris went abroad, to further his education." Asifa's story is long.

"But do you know what Zakwan's wife was?"ask Mr. Herman.

"No pa,"Jawab Asifa brief.

"It's om, aunt and sister, soon to eat yes. Lira cook chicken soup, same tofu fried tempeh and sambal terasi. Insya enough to eat you guys, this morning should be ngabarin first. So I can cook another one too, now just my sister's favorite cook."The lira said at length.

"Asifa's preference can also be, which is important to have lunch at home. We were gonna order it if you don't cook. Thank you, sorry we took care of you."Said Mrs Hafsah, then sipped a drink provided by her nephew's lira.

"Don't bother tan, Come now eat first, Lira's prepared."Take Lira, immediately pull Asifa's hand. They walked to the kitchen and sat at the table.

"Alright come on ma, it's ready with the Lira."Mr. Herman stood up and pulled his wife's hand gently.

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The hospital canteen.

While waiting for orders for Arya sir, Ardi had breakfast first. What else is it's noon at ten o'clock.

"Yes, we are the same."Answer Salsa.

Ardi smiled, looking at the beautiful face of the young widow in front of him. "Yes, we both failed, now we learn to accept. I don't want anything we cover for each other. Do you mind my words?"ardi asked and answered with a head-butt and a sweet smile.

For Salsa there is nothing to cover and for the survival of the household will last. Because there does not want to be another failure, because Ardi also hopes so.

They went back to Surya's room, because Arya was there. After that Ardi wants to rest in the room Surya sir. Because from last night Ardi had not slept at all.

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The clock had shown Asifa at 4pm and her parents were ready to go to the hospital.

"Princess papa is very beautiful, he said he would not refer to beautiful and beautiful."Ledek sir Herman on his daughter.

"Asifa dandan is not for him, but Asifanya this papa wants to show opa and dad that Asifa is fine. So opa can heal and won't feel guilty anymore."

Asifa said firmly, so as not to be ledekin papa again.

"Oke papa will support you show that you are a strong woman. The new Asifa, not the old Asifa. Princess papa's spirit, let's go. The online taxi is waiting in front of the house." Mr. Herman was holding his wife and daughter's hands.

In front of the car, Herman opened the back door for his wife and daughter. He sat in front of the driver.

During the occasional trip the taxi driver glanced at his windshield to see Asifa. Which in the lyrics do not care, but also uncomfortable if allowed.

The taxi driver was young, probably about the same age as Ardi. Asifa who could not bear to talk to the taxi driver.

"Bang, the path is noticed yes. Because I don't want any casualties later."Asifa said, making the driver misbehave.

"Well miss, sorry it's nothing, it turns out that miss is prettier than on the glass screen."Said the driver.

"But not for my bang, but thank you. Please take care of your eyes, and watch the road. Because I also want to live" Asifa said.

"Well Miss Asifa." No more acting, and driving well.

Before long, they went down to the hospital and headed for the reception.

After knowing the room of the solar pack, now they are in front of the room door.

Tok tok tok tok

"Assalamualaikum,"says simultaneously.

From the inside heard there was a guest Mr. Arya got up from sitting and opened the door.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, uh mas Herman. Let's go in." Enter after saluting.

Asifa also greeted her in-laws, then in the hand of Mr. Arya to the seat next to the Surya sir's banker.

"Dear how are you?"ask Arya sir.

"Alhamdulillah good yah."Answer Asifa.

"Yes you're here yeah, you say hello." He said and immediately sat next to Mr. Herman.

"Assalamualaikum....

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