The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
S2 - 30

30

Friska, Ryan, and Goddess were at the same table. They enjoy the atmosphere of the cafe which for a couple will call the place romantic. Romantic songs are also sung by the singer to entertain every visitor there, making them more comfortable and want to linger in that place. However, his condition was inversely proportional to Friska's feelings. In the girl's current mind, just wanting to finish her food immediately and immediately go home because lingering there would only make her chest even more claustrophobic.

Throughout their time together, Friska spent chatting with Dewi and the two small children they brought. Never looked at Ryan one bit. He still needs more time to neutralize his feelings, and hope that by not glancing at the man he can control his heart and feelings

"Your, Chika's clothes are wet!" Chika suddenly whines when her shirt is spilled by the juice she drinks. "Chika, drink it not carefully. So, Chika's clothes are dirty," said the little boy full of regret. In fact, the tears are ready to plunge free from her beautiful eyes. "Papa Ian's Chika's clothes are dirty." Chika doesn't want Ryan's clothes to be dirty.

The goddess who was enjoying her food, then stopped her activities and immediately took care of Chika. And so is Ryan.

"It's okay, honey! It will be washable, it will be clean again" Ryan said.

"Is Papa not angry?" The little boy who thirsts for the affection of a father is very afraid of his future father is angry.

"Of course not. Also clean again. Don't cry, yeah!" Ryan tried to calm Chika down.

Friska also notices the two who compactly clean Chika's dirty clothes and see how the man she loves is so attentive to Chika. One word that could describe their situation in Friska's eyes at the moment was, in harmony.

'Harmonious family candidate, ' Friska murmured in heart. 'I am happy to see them happy. But why do I feel like crying?' Friska turned her eyes to the food she was eating. His gaze had already started to blur by something urgent wanting to get out. It turned out, his heart was not yet too strong to accept the beautiful sight before his eyes. However, as much as possible Friska tried to hold her defense not to break down.

"I clean in the toilet, Mas," said Dewi who made Friska immediately jerked. That means Friska will only be alone with Ryan. "Fris, I go to the toilet first, yeah!" he continued, which only answered a nod by Friska.

The goddess takes Chika to the toilet, leaving Friska and Ryan there, making Friska even more awkward. The two of them were silent, no one started the conversation. Friska herself chose to be busy with food in front of her.

"Don't you want to ask me about brother?" Ryan who could not stand their silence started the conversation.

Since meeting, Friska had ignored him. Everyone was greeted and questioned by the girl, but she was not. Never ask, not even glimpsed.

Upon hearing Ryan speak, Friska stopped her chewing and displayed a slightly forced smile.

"Eh! Not that, huh?" friska said, even though he himself was well aware that he did not ask that question.

Ryan just nodded.

"So the story sirik nih, not asked the news?" friska Goda. "If so I ask now, yes! Brother Ryan how are you? But it looks fine, doesn't it?" he continued to try to smile.

"Good news," replied Ryan a little snugly. For some reason, he felt annoyed by Friska's attitude towards him.

"Al, look at your papah, like a little boy shingles." Friska turned her gaze to the little child sitting on the special seat of the toddler. "Later if it's big don't push it like that, yes! Ugly knows ...." Friska advised Alvino, as if she were talking to a big boy. "Here, auntie bribe, yes!" continued. He did not want to talk too much with Ryan, so he preferred to feed a small child who was holding a biscuit.

"Lately you've been busy, huh? Every sister goes home you never have?" ask Ryan later.

"Lumayan, Brother. At Kak Bara company the employees are super busy. Inevitably the apprentice me was also busy," replied Friska, without looking at the interlocutor. Despite the truth when Ryan is at Andre's house, Friska always hides in Ranti's house.

Friska took the oatmeal at the table and fed the little boy who was being fed by the Goddess. "Belg ... Sweetheart! Mama Dewi her again to the toilet first, so a aunt who bribes, yes!" Friska took a spoonful of outmel and put it in the mouth of the little boy who had opened the mouth. "Printer's son." Friska nodded slowly, Alvino's cheeks looking adorable.

'But why do I feel like you're avoiding me, Fris?' he said in his heart, while paying attention to the closeness of Friska and Alvino. Until unconsciously the curvature of a smile is displayed on his face.

"Two weeks did not meet, you are getting chubby aja, yes! Surely your mom and dad took good care of you until you were this chuby. Auntie really misses you. Who wouldn't miss a chubby, shady kid like this." Friska again twitched Alvino's cheek, really anxious. Instead of crying, the little boy laughed cheerfully.

"So the miss is just the same Alvino, right?" said Ryan who suddenly spoke up and managed to make Friska sculpt for a moment.

However, Friska soon tries to regain control of her feelings. "Yes, that. Who else, huh, Al? The only thing that does this is Al Doang. Aaa .. again, dear," he answered while greeting Alvino, without turning his head to Ryan.

"With Alvino's papa, perhaps," Ryan joked with a small laugh. Inwardly, Ryan hoped that the girl would miss him.

Hearing Ryan's small words and laughter, Friska also tried to join in laughing. 'Your jokes aren't funny, brother. Just so you know I miss you so much. Miss you very much. I beg you not to turn on this skam I'm trying to put out again.'

"If you miss the same papa, there will be angry" Friska replied with a laugh that adorned her face. "You heard Al, someone wants to be missed by aunty too. Tell chubby and adorable kayak Al first, then aunty can miss. Yeah, no, honey?" friska told Alvino again.

"Am I wrong with you, Fris?" ask Ryan again seriously.

Friska stopped her hand feeding Alvino, then kept the spoon she held onto the bowl.

"Why do you think that way?"

"Okay, I'm confused too. But I feel like you are avoiding me. I see you're not comfortable being here with me. Am I wrong, padmau?"

"Eh, it's not like that, sister," elak Friska.

"Didn't you think of me as your own sister? What is this like a brother-sister relationship? Let alone meet, nor give news. In fact, all the messages I sent were none of the ones you read" Ryan said at length.

'Control yourself, Fris. Please, control yourself.' Friska kept asking her heart to be strong.

"That's just your feeling, brother. I'm not avoiding anyone. Everything is purely because of my busy life in the world of work. Sorry if I made you think that. I'll get back the message, brother," he said. For two weeks, Friska never returned a message from Ryan.

Being alone with Ryan, Friska is increasingly uncomfortable. Luckily, it didn't take long for Dewi and Chika to return from the toilet. The goddess apologized, for having left them long enough.

Friska just nodded. They also returned to eating together.

"Said Ms. Irma you again deket same a policeman. Is he the one you want to meet now?" ask the Goddess on the sidelines to eat them.

Friska smiled shyly upon hearing the Goddess' question. Inversely with the person next to the Goddess.

"If that smile means yes, yes? Baby, yeah, he's not here. And if we come here we can eat together." The deplored Goddess who could not meet with Friska's close friend.

"The next time I take maen to the store, I will know Maen," said Friska.

"Wait on, you know."

Discussions about people close to Friska continued. Dewi and Friska were engrossed in talking about Krisna, unaware that someone who was their listener was already on fire.

"Is there any intention to be serious about him, Fris?" ask the Goddess later.

"If it's appropriate why not, ma'am. He's kind, handsome and well-established."

"Well it looks like Madam Irma will be able to get another sister-in-law, huh?"

Uhuk!

The words of the Goddess managed to make one of them choke on food.