The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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Andre stared at the notjim of the beautiful and heartwarming scene in front of him. His eyes were not allowed to blink even once, he did not want to miss a very touching memory. A father utters the azan and iqomah in the ears of a newborn baby.

'Would I feel something like that too?' Although previously Andre was grateful because Irma could not give birth, but saw the man who some time ago asked the baby from his carrier, he said, without feeling make Andre full and hope to feel like a father anyway.

The sight before his eyes made Andre some time dissolved in the happiness of a new family blessed by the new member. The man held and kissed the red baby, then approached the wife and gave the baby and landed a kiss on the forehead of the woman who had struggled between life and death. A moment later the man left the wife, then approached Andre who was still enjoying the scene that he thought was very beautiful.

"Thank you for taking my wife to the hospital, sir!" said the man with a sincere smile.

"Together, sir."

"Include my name Bara." The man thrust his hand, introduced himself and immediately greeted Andre by name as well. "Sorry, it has troubled you. Not to mention, you have to accept the brutality of my wife. Since giving birth to her first child, she was like that. I didn't know that she was going to give birth today, so I left her to go to the branch office for a while. Once again I apologize profusely, sir." Bara who works as a businessman feels guilty and not happy with what Andre has experienced.

"It's okay, Mr. Bara. Human beings should help each other. I'm happy to be able to help your family" Andre said with a smile. 'Although my body hurts, ' he continued in the heart.

The two men also talked for a long time, talking nonsense, until Andre remembered Irma who must have been waiting at home. After saying congratulations to Bara's wife, Andre chose to go home immediately.

"Thank you again, sir" said Bara and his wife.

"Happy birthday to you! Hopefully you are also quickly given a baby," continued Bara.

"Aamiinu. Thank you." Thank you." With a smile, Andre guaranteed the words of a man who had just found out he was newly married. Even though the opportunity Andre had was small, but wasn't every word a prayer? May God hear one of the prayers of those who pray for him and Irma.

"But, if you may advise, before giving birth his nails were cut first, yes, Ma'am!" continued Andre with a wide grin decorate the face before actually leaving the room, making Bara and the wife also throw a smile.

***

The night was late, the road that had still looked dimly lit now had darkened perfectly. In fact, the lights from the houses and roadside lighting had been lit up everywhere, resuscitating Andre how long he had been accompanying the woman in the hospital. Not wanting to make Irma wait any longer, Andre also drove a car at high speed, splitting the road that had begun to stretch.

Once home, Andre immediately got out of the car.

"Hopefully with this, it can ease a little of his frustration." Andre holds a flower he bought near the hospital, then rushes into the house that was not locked by Irma.

The clock on the wall has shown at 21:30, the house also looks very quiet. "Maybe he's asleep." Andre snorted, there was a sense of disappointment when he found Irma did not welcome his return. "But, it's my fault, too. I came home too late, I couldn't even reach him first" said Andre, who also blamed himself.

The man also walked in lethargy, towards the room. However, his steps turned to the kitchen when his throat felt dry. Until his steps stopped with perfectly rounded eyes when he saw someone was asleep while sitting in the dining room with various types of dishes presented at the table and a black box that is still faithfully held.

"Yes, God! Ma'am, you waited for me to fall asleep here." Andre felt even more guilty for making Irma wait. "Sorry, make you wait, ' said Andre as he landed a kiss on the forehead.

Not wanting to disturb the wife's sleep, Andre moved the woman to the room without waking her up. With great care, he put Irma to bed, then kept the flowers brought next to the woman.

"You prepared it, but I screwed it up." Andre flashed a smile with his hand holding a red lingeria, which Irma forgot to settle after trying it.

***

Irma was still sleeping soundly in bed. Seemed several times he moved his body, tilted to the left and then to the right with his hands fumbling an empty place beside him, looking for someone who a month is always accompanying his sleep. However, the figure sought does not exist. Until the woman remembered one thing that made her open her eyes wide.

Irma's eyes swept through the room, feeling strange, but she also did not understand. Even a perfectly uncollected life is forced to remember what happened.

"Eh, wasn't I just waiting for Mas Andre in the dining room? But why am I here now?" asked Irma to herself, until her eyes were fixed on the flower next to the pillow. "flower? Has Andre come home and moved me here?"

Irma took the flower and inhaled its aroma deeply, then took a piece of greeting card in it that made Irma sure that her husband had come home.

"Mas!" The woman got out of bed, looking for the man who had gifted her a bouquet of roses with a love poem in it. He looked into the bathroom, but nothing, then searched outside the room.

Finally, Irma was able to find the figure she was looking for in the kitchen. The man he missed so much was standing in front of the stove with a white t-shirt and the used sketer pants looking very handsome and sexy, plus the wet hair made Irma unconsciously bite her lower lip. "My husband is very handsome" muttered Irma as she approached Andre.

Andre himself who sensed Irma's presence there instantly turned around. "I am handsome" he replied. "Night, Honey! Already awake?" asked Andre with a very charming smile.

Irma's smile also expands with her head nodding. However, a moment later the smile was pursed, remembering Andre who came home very late without giving him any news.

"Eh, why are his lips like a snail? Ask to be kissed, huh?" andre Goda then.

"What, anyway? Move aside let me warm up." Irma nudged Andre's hand, making the man grimace because the scratches of Bara's wife's fingernails that were nudged felt very linu. "What, anyway, is it so much?" irma Protest.

"Not Lebay, honey. It really hurts, look, look!" Andre showed his red-red arm due to squeals and scratches.

"Gee!" Irma immediately gasped as she saw the condition of the man's arm beside her. He grabbed that hand, watching every scratch. "Mas, what's the matter? Not yet on diobatin?"

Andre just shook his head as he said, "So the medicine is still sleeping."

"What hurts?" asked Irma again who answered Andre's nod. "I'll take the medicine first!"

"The medicine is enough to be circumcised, it must be cured immediately."

Regardless of Andre's words, Irma swung her legs to take the medicine in the room, but her steps were immediately stopped by the husband. "Later take the medicine. We should eat first because my stomach is no longer able to compromise," said Andre who felt his stomach hurt more than scratches nails on the hands.

Irma just nodded, then turned around and served back the food that had been heated by Andre to the dining table. The hunger that had gnawed at them made the two instantly devour the dishes presented, forget Irma's initial plans to have a romantic dinner with Andre accompanied by romantic songs and a romantic atmosphere with candles that adorn their dining table. In fact, their wedding anniversary cake was no longer heeded.