The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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Andre and Irma are so relieved to see Zo and Za the henchman back. But they seem to have forgotten something. They are not looking after two children, but three children. Two young henchmen in their arms, suddenly heard again a crying sound from a distance of a few steps from them.

"Hwwhaa ... About Zi lilang atu!" The twin brother cried because there was no one in his car.

"Yes, geez." Andre was applauded by the behavior of his brother's children. "Nyesel I made one cry, now it's just like the stage" he said.

"Zi's car, Om!" yell at Zidan again.

"Zidan forgot his taroh, maybe. Here, try Ateu and Za to help find, yes!  Zidan's a smart kid, don't cry anymore, yeah!" Irma approached Zidan and tried to persuade the little boy. However, Zidan was not like his two younger siblings, the boy was not easily persuaded to cry. Moreover, the cars are never found, making the volume of his cries exceed Zo and Za.

Finally, a woman came out of the house next door, approaching Zidan. Regardless of what spell the woman uttered, Zidan's cries immediately came to a halt. The only person who could ease Zidan's cries was Anisa, her own mother.

"Well, that's what Zo's sister is holding instead of Brother's car? Zo's sister borrowed it, maybe I forgot." Anisa tries to give Zidan some understanding.

While Irma, looked at Andre with an unusual look that was answered by the man's cry. Andre forgot, before holding Zo, he intended to take Zidan's car that drove under Za's dining table. It was the car that had made Zo stop crying and now it was making Zidan cry.

After being satisfied crying, the little children returned to play. Change the excitement of those who are playing together, although sometimes scrambling toys and finally crying back.

"What cape, brother, take care of them? Momentarily crying, how many minutes later the other one. Especially if you've collected all, can break my head if they're already gelut," said Andre who was only fifteen minutes to take care of his nephew was dizzy seven circumference.

"No. Even the house feels rame and alive" replied Anisa. "Sister numbers are not using kb, so brojol continues," he added.

Irma who was playing with the three children Anisa only listened to the talk of the brothers. They seemed to be busy talking about the busyness of Anisa who had to take care of her eight children who were small, even her eldest child had just sat in the middle of Junior High School.

"Will be married do not use kb first, yes, Ir! Add 3 first granddaughter father, so that later we can make a team of grandchildren Ahmad Basri." Anisa said while laughing.

The deg!

"If it could be better, too," continued Anisa again who did not know about Irma's condition.

"That's it, brother, why even discuss me. We're talking about the kids." Andre is not happy with Anisa's words that will certainly hurt Irma. However, here his brother was not wrong because he had not been frank about it to his family.

"Planning is okay, just don't practice first. After all, your relationship has gone to a more serious stage." Anisa returned to express her opinion.

'It looks like I took the topic wrong.' Andre cursed himself. He could see the sadness on the face that was still trying to smile. Irma's heart is so sensitive to that one thing, making Andre see clearly a puddle that is almost unbearable in the eyes of the lover.

"No, Ir?" ask Anisa again to Irma.

Again and again, Irma could only smile, without any intention to answer Anisa's words. He prefers to busy himself with zidan and his two younger siblings. He tried to be okay and when his iris met the eyes of Andre who did not stop looking at him, Irma preferred to avoid—or tears would spill at that time.

"The discussion has begun not to be fun. Basic mothers whose lives are not far from the child brojolin, which was discussed was mulu." Andre went up next to his brother, approaching Irma.

"You didn't talk about that first either. I just continued doang!"

Andre did not answer Anisa's words. It even attracts Irma to get away from the terrace. "We're looking for a fresh breeze! The streets are still here! Mumpung his mother tuh boy already done," asked Andre.

"But—"

"Go, Ir. The children are used to playing three, besides the sister is also not busy, the baby is still sleeping. Enjoy the atmosphere of the mountains as much as mumpung again here. The view here is great, you know!" anisa.

Irma nodded, then said goodbye to Anisa.

'Irma why not talk too much? Andre is also like hiding something. What do I feel like, huh?' ask Anisa to herself who is also aware of Irma's change when she talks about children.