The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
S2 - 36

Ryan repeatedly called out to the walking girl, but not once did the girl turn her head towards him. Not wanting to lose track of Friska, Ryan quickly chased after her. When he was very close, he quickly grabbed the girl's hand and stopped his steps. 

"Fris, wait! I've been calling you, why don't you stop?" ryan said with a breath. 

The girl who stopped Ryan turned her head and looked in wonder at Ryan who suddenly stopped his steps. "Do you know me?" he asked confusedly, someone who did not know suddenly clasped his hands so possessively. 

Ryan was wide-eyed when he saw the person he stopped. "Sorry," he instantly let go of his grasp. The girl he was chasing was not Friska. "I'm sorry, I got the wrong guy. I think you're the person I know" Ryan said, both regretful and disappointed. 

The girl just nodded, then left. Judging from behind the girl was indeed similar to Friska, even the clothes she was wearing exactly with Friska's clothes last time when they had lunch together as a chocolate and gasoline redeemer. 

"What happened to me? Others may look like Friska." Ryan cursed himself. 

He dragged his heavy legs back to the car. The smile that had been seen, now disappeared again. 

"What happened to me?" The question always popped into his head. It could be that a girl he had only known for one month was overturning his feelings, even though there was no bond between them other than to consider each other sister and sister. 

Ryan drove back to his car, back down the city streets until he pulled over when he reached the cake shop. Right now, the man chose to meet one of the people in the store, hoping to make his feelings a little plain. 

"It's late in the afternoon, Mas!" Upon arriving at the store, he was greeted by a store clerk who already knew Ryan. Moreover, since Ryan is rumored to be married to the Goddess, he so often to this place. "The Goddess Mother does not exist, Mas, is buying shop needs," continued the person. 

"Oh, it's nothing. I'll wait for him." Ryan replied with a slight forced smile, then walked towards the empty chair and sat there quietly. 

The arrival of the man who looked tangled did not escape the attention of Irma. 

"Waiting for the Goddess, coffee first, Mas "Irma also approached Ryan with a glass of coffee and a plate of cake and served it on the table. 

"Thank you, Ir." 

Irma nodded, then sat down in the chair opposite Ryan. "The bride-to-be is very tangled," seduced Irma.

Ryan did not respond to Irma's teasing remarks, only a wry smile was displayed. 

"Is there a problem with your wedding preparations?" asked Irma, when she saw Ryan's sad face.

Ryan shook his head weakly, as the wedding preparations were all fine. 

"Then?" 

The man is still silent. He wanted to share his story with his ex-wife, but somehow his mouth felt locked. The one that Ryan was afraid of, he was afraid that the woman would come back disappointed in him.  

"none. I was just exhausted" replied Ryan. 

"At any time get married. Take care of the condition, do not let you guys even kabul in the hospital." Irma tried to advise with a little joke. 

"Now I've never seen Friska. Is he coming home?" ryan asked, after the pleasantries first. 

Irma looked at Ryan with a bit of suspicion. But soon that feeling was tepis. "No. He was busy at his internship. Why why?" ask Irma.

"No. It's just like Al misses him. The little boy asked Friska a few times." Ryan's looking for a reason. 

Irma also ber-oh ria even though she thinks a little odd, then reasoned that the girl was busy and often overtime so it is not possible to meet Alvino.

'Is this just my feeling, huh? It looks like Mas Ryan is scraping something about Friska from me, Irma muttered in her heart. Because of everything they talk about, more discussions lead to his sister-in-law. 'What does Baba fear is true?' 

Until everything stops when the Goddess comes and Irma chooses to leave the two of them. 

"Is there a problem, Mom?" The question also came out from the mouth of the Goddess as they were both in the middle. 

Ryan nodded back.

"Mama said that you were not healthy, the plan after returning from work to go there," said Dewi. 

"I'm fine" replied Ryan again. 

Although Ryan kept shaking his head and saying it was okay, but from Ryan's face, Dewi knew that her future husband was not okay. 

The goddess grabbed the hand that was twirling the coffee cup and grasped it gently, her eyes looking into the chaotic looking man's eyes. "Openness is the first key in a relationship. We're getting married soon, if anything bothers you, Mas can share it with me."

"I'll definitely tell you, but not now. I still have to make sure" Ryan said with a bowed face. 

"I'm waiting for that time." The goddess replied with a smile. 

The Goddess could not accompany Ryan for too long because the buyers who came were very crowded. Ryan chose to leave. 

'It seems you have realized your feelings, Mas, so you look this upset.' The goddess stared at Ryan's departure with a smile that was hard to decipher. 'I'm waiting for your decision.' 

***

For nearly an hour, Ryan parked the car in front of an office building owned by someone who became his friend. After returning from the cake shop, Ryan decides to go to the company where Friska works. While replying to a message with someone, Ryan faithfully waited for the girl to come out. 

Until his smile was displayed when his black bead caught the figure he was waiting for just exiting the office gate and was about to cross. Quickly, Ryan got out of the car to meet the girl. 

"Fris, tung—" Ryan called Friska, but the speech was blocked by something he saw. "Fris, lookout!" Quickly, the man wearing the white t-shirt ran towards Friska who was busy with a cell phone without paying attention around.