Not an Ordinary Widower
Chapter 1 Desire Rosalina

"Wah this bag is very good," said Rosalina when she saw the bag at a famous brand counter.

"Please Brother, this is the latest limited edition bag. There are only two left, brother. What's to take now?" ask the shopkeeper.

"But I don't have any money with me anymore. Can I put the stuff away first?" rosalina asked the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was silent and seemed to be thinking. A few seconds later he said,

"Sorry Kak, because this is a limited edition item, so we can not save the item because surely many want to buy it. If you are pleased, immediately bought by Kak," said the shopkeeper.

With a heavy heart Rosalina left the store. His eyes were still unwilling to turn away from that hundreds of millions worth of bags. And his footsteps were very heavy leaving the bag he so desperately wanted to have.

"I should have it. That's a limited edition. Not many will have. I have to earn money anyway," Rosalina monologue softly with her eyes still staring at the latest bag from the famous brand limited edition.

With that unanimous determination, he began looking for work to and fro in order to buy the bag he wanted.

Of the many he went around looking for a job, no one could accept him with a large salary.

"Scholarship is how to buy a bag? How many years can I buy? While the bag was a limited edition, it certainly no longer exists," said Rosalina limp while walking gontai.

His footsteps were still down every hallway of the store and the road that had the business. All the shops and businesses he went to refused the terms he gave.

Huff...

"Nobody can help me" murmured Rosalina softly.

Suddenly from the door of a famous boutique she sees Santi, her friend who is walking with a man with a distended stomach older than her. Santi's hand was twitching spoiled on the man's arm, and the man's hand was carrying a lot of goody bags from the boutique they had just visited.

"Ah it turns out to be true what friends say. Santi has a sugar daddy. His life is very luxurious and nothing short of. Do I have to be a sugar baby like Santi in order to buy that branded limited edition bag? But. principle I have to marry the person I love, and of course that person must be a virgin."

Rosalina monologued by looking at Santi and the man, then she thought for a moment.

"Ah no. I will not betray my principles. I will still look for my true love, a virgin who can keep her love for me" Rosalina said, imagining a man with a blurry face holding hands with her.

A few seconds later, he woke up from his delusion. Then he said,

"So, how's dong's bag? What do I have to do to buy that bag? Aaah... pusiiiing..," said Rosalina as she ruffled her hair and sat in the store's head.

He daydreamed about some of the jobs he might be able to do, as well as calculating the income he would receive if he did the work at once.

His mind laughed imagining himself wearing a limited edition branded bag that became his target since he saw it at the famous brand counter at that time.

It was so nice to imagine himself wearing the bag and many pairs of eyes that looked amazed to see it.

Rosalina's lips curved upwards, her eyes closed and her face revealed happiness with a wide smile.

"Pity is still young, it's been very strong" said the man who passed in front of Rosalina.

The fifty thousand note placed the passerby in Rosalina's grasp.

"This is yes Ma'am, to buy food" said the person before leaving Rosalina.

Rosalina's eyes opened and she saw what the person was giving her. Instantly he was shocked to see what was in his hand.

"Huh, money? Fifty thousand? Well-earned. Uh but why was I given money to that guy?" exchange Rosalina by showing her confused face.

"Da-wait, was I not supposed to be a beggar?"

Rosalina again ruffled her hair and she shook her head unwilling to imagine herself being a beggar.

"But one man gave him fifty thousand. What if there are a lot of people? It must be quickly collected money," said Rosalina with a smile that looks on her lips.

"Eh but shameful huh, time' a Rosalina Berlanda begging? Not level ah. What does the world say?" Rosalina monologues back.

He put fifty thousand in his pants pocket. Then he got up from his seat and walked back down the shop.

Suddenly he stopped at a shop surrounded by glass. He was surprised to see his own appearance.

"Ck, it's fitting that I was mistaken for a beggar, it turns out that my appearance is very concerning," Rosalina grumbled as she confirmed her hair and appearance.

"Ah, why don't I search the newspapers and social media instead. Ck, stupid me," said Rosalina while taking her phone from her pants.

He sat back at the store and fiddled with his phone to find job information that he could do.

Huff...

He sighed when he saw all the job openings on average social media with the same conditions and could not do because his college had not graduated.

But Rosalina's strong desire makes her will not despair. For nearly an hour she searched for a job for herself through social media. And his eyes glared when he saw that there was one job opening that gave a very large salary, above average.

"It takes a baby sitter for a baby with a five-fold salary on the condition of nurturing him for twenty-four hours" Rosalina said while reading a job vacancy on her phone screen.

"This is what I need. There is no requirement of education and most importantly the salary is five times."

Rosalina's lips smiled happily had gotten the job vacancy information.

She's a child-loving girl. She is used to taking care of babies and children because she has two younger siblings whose birth is only one year different.

He was the one who helped his mother to nurture his sister ranging from babies to grow up to be children who are now in school in Junior High School.

"I'll come to him. And I'll make sure I get this job, no matter what," Rosalina assured herself.

"Then how was my lecture? Masa' yes baby I brought to campus? Do I have to go on leave to babysit this?"