The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police

The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
S2-15


15


Love is indeed strange can come anytime and anywhere, without knowing who and how it all can happen. First met with Ryan, Friska was still mediocre, even he was somewhat indifferent to the man because of Ryan's indifferent attitude and also looks arrogant when Irma introduced him. However, in the second meeting, somehow Friska felt bewitched by the widower of one child. His heart was beating very fast as his gaze met with Ryan's black bead. The kind-hearted Ryan is willing to pay for the groceries and help Friska who is running out of gas, making Friska even more filled and adoring to the man.


After a chat earlier this morning, Friska and Ryan decided to have lunch together at a cafe near a hotel not far from Friska's internship. The lunch hour had arrived and now Friska had arrived at the place they agreed to.


Friska went into the cafe. From the doorway, he circulated his eyes at every visitor there, looking for someone who already had an appointment with him. However, it seemed that the man had not arrived yet because Friska had not seen him at all.


"Looks like he hasn't come yet" Friska muttered as she walked around looking for an empty spot with busy hands and eyes on the phone she was holding, trying to contact Ryan.


"Aww.cn ...." Friska who did not pay attention to the road because it was too busy with a cellphone until it hit someone from the opposite direction. "I'm sorry, not intentionally," Friska said with her head still down looking at the phone.


Meanwhile, the person Friska hit just displayed a smile when he saw the girl before him. Instead of apologizing properly, Friska immediately left without seeing the person she hit.


"Where are you going?" tanyanya, when Friska stepped back.


"Gee!" Hearing the voice of the person he hit, spontaneously, Friska immediately stopped her legs and turned back to the back.


"Where are you going? Maen just hit it, maen go that way." The person showed off his smile arch with his hands folded in front of his chest, making the girl before him even more enchanted.


"Sister! I'm sorry," said Friska, not feeling well. "But since when, is Ryan here? Kok, I, uh, I just saw," he asked. Friska who had scanned the cafe did not see Ryan's whereabouts, but suddenly the man was hit by him from the opposite direction.


"Eat him do not maen hp mulu! These big guys are still invisible" Ryan said, then sat in an empty chair, right next to them colliding. "Sit down, you've booked a table here" continued Ryan, who had arrived early and had chosen a seat for them.


"But I was looking for my sister, but there was none" explained Friska. "Eat him, I'd like to call brother. Uh, sorry, the language's still adjusting. Sometimes still khilaf. I said I wanted to go with you." Friska smiled clumsily while scratching her non-itchy nape. He was trying to remove the words lo and I from his everyday language, but still often forgot.


"No problem. Brother said it was comfortable. There's no law, either the word lo-gue is forbidden," Ryan replied, explaining that he had just returned from the bathroom with a waving hand calling the maid.


A waiter approached Friska and Ryan with a menu book in hand. Because of their intention to meet for lunch, the two ordered food. While waiting for their order to be presented, the two chatted to and fro. Although more Friska dominated their chatter, there were a lot of things that the girl asked.


"Why do I feel like a journalist, yes, from earlier. Sorry, yes, brother! Must be uncomfortable, huh?" Friska felt bad about her behavior that maen ceracas-cerocos here and there. 'For a little image, Fris! You are so shy!' Friska advised herself.


"No problem, Fris. Not that there is a saying that says do not know then do not love. Let's get to know, one of them with questions," replied Ryan with a smile that appeared.


'I don't know him yet, what if I already know him? Can mabok love seven kolan mah, Friska murmured in the heart, as well as a smile that also adorns his lips.


Not long after their meal came, Ryan and Friska also ate together interspersed with small talk from both.


While they were having lunch together without them noticing two men in police uniforms also entered the cafe.


"Isn't that Friska?" Dimas pointed towards Friska and Ryan.


The man beside Dimas who was none other than Andre immediately looked in the direction Dimas pointed at. Sure enough, his sister was sitting there with a man whose face was unknown because he turned his back on them.


"Who is she with? It seems familiar?" asked Dimas again, as soon as he saw Friska who was smiling while talking to the man.


"I don't know. Samperin, yuk!"


"Have your sister grown up. Don't bother him! They're just having lunch." Dimas prevents Andre. "Remember our goal here is to meet Ryan, not to grub the guy who's having lunch." Dimas reminded them of their goal until they came to the cafe at break time.


"De, what are you doing here?" asked Andre as soon as he reached Friska's place which managed to make his sister was surprised, until he was sucked into food.


Friska looked up at the voice while coughing with a face that was reddened by shock and tightness because something was stuck in her throat.


"Drink!" Quickly, Ryan thrust a drink at Friska and was immediately gulped down by the girl.


Meanwhile, Andre and Dimas were no less surprised when they saw that the person who was with Friska was the person they were about to meet.


"You?" Andre looked at Ryan with a million question marks.


"Yes it's me. Are you getting senile?" ryan replied so casually.


Andre stared intently at Ryan, then turned towards Friska who had solved his problem with the stuck food. The girl could only swallow her saliva to wet the dry terrace throat again, but had just been flushed with a glass of orange ice.


"De, what are you doing here?" tannya


"As you can see, I'm eating" said Friska, who made Ryan and Dimas smile.


"Who said you were swimming? I mean why did you get out here? Is there no cafeteria in the Bara office?" ask Andre full of questions. "Keep why can't you eat together with this tengil widower?" andre pointed to Ryan.


"Toward," replied Friska casually


"What?!" andre said with perfectly rounded eyes.


Seeing her brother who was already in alert mode, Friska began to realize that Andre did not like the answer. "Casual, Brother. I only had lunch with Brother Ryan as a thank you to his friend" Friska explained.


"Thank you?" Andre narrowed his eyes.


"Yes. Ryan's sister paid for chocolate and gasoline at that time" Friska explained. "And all that too because of the brother who told me to buy chocolate," he continued, blaming Andre.


"Is that true, Yan?" search Andre to Ryan, who answered the man's nod.


Andre breathed a sigh of relief. He thinks it's not Ryan the guy Friska's after.


"And now because the culprit is here. So what treats me and Brother Ryan is Brother Andre" Friska said with a smile that expands. "And when my lunch hour is over, I say goodbye. Bye bye!" Friska moved on, and then left.


"I'll take you, Fris!" bargain Ryan who immediately got a plot from Andre.


Friska who heard that also flowered with a big smile, but soon her smile disappeared when she saw Andre's sharp gaze to Ryan.


"No need, brother. I've booked a taxi online" replied Friska, then left.


After Friska's departure, Andre stared intently at Ryan as if his gaze was preparing to disarm the man he was staring at.


"Geek Ojan's eyes!" Dimas who saw the situation even teased the two.


"Don't tell me you want to go near my sister?"