The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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After an impromptu plenary meeting that was interrupted by a fight to throw each other sofa pillows between Naura and Friska and ended by the laughter of the two, Dimas also chose to invite the wife to go home next to Andre's house. If too long in uniting with Friska, it could be Andre and himself impromptu stress by the actions of two women with different status it— despite the same age.

"Friska was fun too, yes, despite the lack of money" Naura said as soon as they were at Ranti's door, waiting for the owner to let them in.

"You're the same gesrek." Dimas stroked the head that was leaning against his chest.

"Well, the husband has no morals, the wife herself is said to be gesrek." Naura pinched Dimas' waist, then criticized the man.

Unable to be criticized, Dimas' laughter broke while begging his wife for forgiveness to end his ignorance. Coinciding with that the door also opened, it seemed Ranti opened the door width for a couple who even laughed at night on the terrace.

"You guys, why even laugh in front of the house? Mamah until he had thought twice to open the door, afraid Nyi Kun again visited the house." Ranti nags her son and daughter-in-law, then lets them both in.

"Where is Kun handsome and beautiful like gini? Mamah there-anya," added Naura while pulling Dimas, nyelonong enter. "Gara Mamah I almost replace 2 kilos of broken eggs with two other eggs. In fact, I've watered them gini nights." After being content to nag two brothers in the house next door, now it is his own mother's turn to be nagged.

"What are you doing, Andre? Mom just wanted to make sure who was with Andre. Not telling her to fuck." Ranti defended herself.

"You, ah. Ask the same Papol. I'm too tired of draining so much energy, so today I'm here, yeah!" naura said, then. "Where's my brother, Mah?" Suddenly he remembered the brother who did not see the trunk of his nose.

"Not out of the room."

Hearing Ranti's answer, Naura was only oh ria, not the slightest bit of worry like on the phone. "Then I go to my sister's room first. Talk to you first, yeah!" pinta Naura, who answered Dimas' nod.

Then, the pregnant woman went to Irma's room. As Ranti said, it turns out that Irma is still locking herself in the room. After knocking on the door a few times, Irma opened it.

'Is this your brother's life this week? I feel guilty for allowing Andre to do the idea of Mamah Ana.' Naura looked at Irma from head to toe who looked very chaotic, even her eyes had swollen due to the never-ending crying.

Immediately, Naura's hand stopped the action of the sister and went straight into the room—before Irma—and the pregnant woman was made even more flabbergasted to see the state of the room that was like a broken ship. 'Is sister also every time there's a problem like this? Why did I just find out? His attitude that prefers to be closed off, makes me not know completely about my own brother. What kind of sister am I?' Tucked in a sense of regret to himself, all this time he did not fully understand his own brother.

Seeing Irma's mess, there was no feeling of clear liquid seeping out of Naura's eye patch. Not wanting to be seen by Irma, he immediately rubbed the clear liquid with his index tip.

"Sorry, my room is a mess. Brother has not had time to clean it since last night," said Irma while picking up a pillow lying on the floor.

"My room's used to messing around, worse than this. Then just clean it up. Sit here!" Naura pulled the hand that was putting the pillow on the mattress, asking Irma to sit next to her.

Irma sat down beside Naura. Too much pain that he hid from the family, making Irma this time can no longer bear all by herself. Irma poured into the hug of the sister with tears that flowed back.

"Cry, brother, if that calms you down. Take out all the burdens in your heart!" Naura patted the back of Irma who was still crying without speaking a word. "If you need a friend to confide in, I will gladly listen to your outpouring of heart. I know that Brother is crying not just because of Andre. There was something else that Big Brother was hiding because Big Brother was not a weak person just from seeing Andre hug another woman. My brother has experienced something worse than that. Don't be a sniff yourself, brother! Let's find a solution together," continued Naura, as Irma's cries began to subside.

Irma did not answer. He let go of his hug, then moved to take the paper he had saved back to the drawer— without saying a word, so that made Naura think it could be wrong to talk.

Irma came back with a paper that was directly presented to Naura. "Read on!"

"This what?"

"That is the root of the problem of everything that happens in my life" Irma said as she sat back beside Naura.

Immediately, Naura read the contents of the paper Irma gave her. "Yes, God. This what?" He could not hide his surprise, even the paper fell out of Naura's hands. He immediately embraced Irma, the reality that Irma hid was really very bitter. Naura could feel the pain that Irma felt, when Irma had to accept the painful reality plus betrayed the husband and now the paper became the cause of endless confusion for her brother.