IT WAS THE WIDOW'S FAULT
91. Prospective son mother

Asifa's cry rang out of the room, as Diana was going to Asifa's room. Diana was shocked to hear Asifa's wailing cry, occasionally screaming.

Checkered

"Asian..... You're stuffed...., oh again in the sequence?"diana asked, when her eyes saw there was Fatimah's mother who was massaging Asifa's legs. While grinning, then enter and close the door again.

"Huhuhuhuhuhu is sick." That word came out of Asifa's mouth. Just a little boy complaining to his mother.

"Patience baby let it heal quickly, so it's not smart anymore."Said Diana, too sad not to have the heart to see Asifa who was in so much pain.

"Where are the kids?"ask Ms. Hafsah, for not seeing her granddaughter and Diana's child.

"In the room next to Auntie."Diana replied, because it's just holding the baby.

"Oeek oeek oeek"

"Eh handsome boy join cry yes, want to invite race tente incees huh?"diana asked the baby with a smile and glanced at Asifa.

"Huuuhu per gi you Di, huhuhu."Asifa was upset at her best friend - could be mocked people who were in pain again.

Diana left because she did not want Asifa to be more upset with her, because of the crying of her son.

"Su-dah ma'am, it's not strong, huhuhu."Asifa complained to her future father-in-law.

Not that but instead pulled until it sounded, of course it made Asifa scream hysterically.

Cretek

"AAAAKK mama's sick."But after that was done, Fatimah rubbed Asifa's feet gently.

"Dear, try to move her legs."Fatimah's orders.

Asifa did not answer but followed the orders of her future father-in-law. Turns out his legs were not as painful as before when not in sequence.

"How dear?"he asked while smiling at his future daughter-in-law.

"It's better ma'am, not as sick as it was when it wasn't in order."Asifa replied, with a sweet smile on display.

"So cry, now you can smile sweetly. So happy mom, try later in the compress with warm water or ice cubes. Make reduce the swelling, now Asifa rest first let's taste this leg."Said Fatimah.

"Thank you ma'am, once again sorry I took care of you."Asifa.

"Same dear no one bothered this mother-to-be." Ms. Fatimah stood up while giving a sweet kiss on Asifa's forehead.

"Mother come out, you rest first."Who immediately turned around and walked out of Asifa's room.

"Mama's coming out too yeah, it's not good if mama's here." Swiping his daughter's head and landing a kiss on her forehead. Then out of the room Asifa followed the candidate besan to the living room.

It turns out that Fatimah did not go straight to the living room because she did not exist. Yes Ms. Fatimah chose to go to the bathroom, to clean her hands of olive oil to massage Asifa. After the new bathroom join in the living room. They talked while enjoying tea and snacks. Then Mr. Daryanto and Ms. Fatimah say goodbye, because there is nothing discussed anymore.

The university campus xxxx Yogyakarta. Sarah and Ratna talked about the event at Asifa's house.

"Ratna, you'll come along later, yes" Sarah persuaded "since I have no friends at the event who invited Miss Asifa directly."Grumpy Sarah.

"I'm not good Sar, I'm not invited."Ratna felt bad for the owner of the event.

"I told you from the beginning that I had permission. If I wanted a friend, because there were no friends on the show. And Miss Asifa is not a problem, even my sister Jaka I want to invite friends too."Sarah explained, about her permission on Asifa some time ago.

"yes, there's a need for Rais, right?" Ratna likes Rais.

"It must be him, Rais' house is close to Miss Asifa."Answer Sarah.

Yes Rais is Asifa's neighbor, even when Edi was chasing Asifa also knew. Rais is actually interested in Asifa's face, but the mother does not approve. In addition to being far adrift of age, Asifa's lack is the obstacle.

"Later there will also be Mr. Fahmi, the duren. Our killer lecturer, I'd love to be able to talk to him. She was a relative of Miss Asifa, even last night they also gathered at Miss Asifa's house. Maybe discussing the event, it is often pak Fahmi at his house."Sarah spoke with her chin propped up, imagining the handsome face of her lecturer.

"Hey don't fantasize about you. Your rival Bu Yosi, the beautiful widow trembled it. Who would not be interested in it. Even the students are struggling to get attention from him. But Ms. Yosi during Mr. Fahmi, she often looks for opportunities to be close to him."Said Ratna, who noticed the closeness of their lecturers.

"No problem trying to be able to, will Pak Fahmi stay select. How to do it, because there are so many choices in front of his eyes."Sarah with her peda will try to get the heart of the handsome young widower.

"Yes just don't be heartbroken, if later not chosen." Ejek Ratna, for seeing Sarah.

"That means no soul mate, while still single. We try it first, after all, the soul mate must be sought can not come alone."Sarah isn't sure she can get Fahmi's heart either. But he will try first who knows the soul mate. That's what you expect when you see Fahmi, no matter the status of his widower.

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This afternoon Asifa home the arrival of jewelry entrepreneurs. That is Djohar sir who came with some bodyguards and his personal bodyguard. Who else if not Lasmi, his wife, who was always afraid if her husband married again. What else seduced a young widow as beautiful as Asifa.

"Assalamualaikum pak Herman and Bu Hafsah."Smiled kindly and extended his hand.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied Mr. Herman welcome the hand of Mr. Djohar Herlambang then cupped his hands in the chest to honor his wife.

He is very young, probably around 29 years old. It looks very pretty, sexy, but a little cocky.

"Come in and have a seat."Said Mr. Herman, then he turned to his wife.

"Darling please call our daughter yes, she must have been waiting for that as well."Pinta sir Herman to his wife.

"Yes, for a moment sir let me call the concerned" said Ms. Hafsah and went straight to her daughter's room.

Not long Asifa nongol with a hard swamp yes dragging a big suitcase. Mr. Herman turned his head, seeing his daughter pulling a suitcase with limp legs. Immediately Mr. Herman moved from his seat and helped his daughter.

"Darling you should have told papa so it doesn't have to be this."He took the suitcase out of his daughter's hand.

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