The Rich Widower is My Husband
Working In The City

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Vehicles shaped like beams that still continue to walk through the streets and re homes that many standing and decorate the periphery of the road that has been passed.

A pair of beautiful eyeballs still faithfully staring at the edge of the road from behind the transparent clear glass. Yes, right now, Nadira is on her way to the capital.

And as long as he was on the bus, he was silent. Moreover, his mind was still ringing with the words of the mother who hurt his heart even so much that it turned blue.

" Never come back here, for your presence here is a burden to us. So, go somewhere it's up to you, which is important, you don't come back to this house ".

That was the last sentence that his mother had kept, a sentence that was so inappropriate to say to his own son, before he actually stepped out and left his house.

Given the treatment of his own family, it makes Nadira's heart become increasingly crowded. Living with her family for many years, as long as she was raised, Nadira was very lacking in affection. If he could choose, he would rather be born into a family that is so very simple but can provide enough love for him.

" O Allah, what is my fault, why my family never want to give their sincere affection for me, what is my fault for them, O God ". Nadira was crying.

" Kids ". Exclaimed a middle-aged lung woman who was currently sitting together beside Nadira.

" Eh, yes ma'am ". Nadira's voice was a little jolted.

" Where are you going, from now on I noticed you were just silent ". The mother asked with her hospitality.

" I want to go to the city of ma'am, I want to find work in the capital ". Sahut Nadira as it is.

" Oh, so you want to go to the capital, then dong like mother son, today I want to go back home ". That mother's heart.

" Well, did you live there? ". Ask Nadira.

" Yes, the mother lived there, more precisely, the mother followed the husband to the capital and settled down to live there, this new mother finished visiting from the village, and now she wants to go home ". That mother's heart.

Nadira nodded in understanding, it turned out, the middle-aged woman beside him had the same goal as him.

" Your name is kiddo, I forgot I haven't met ". The mother said again with a slightly clumsy smile.

" My name is Nadira bu, same, I also forgot not yet acquainted, whose mother's name? ". Nadira asked in the end.

" Mother's name, Goddess nak ". Sahut bu Dewi with a smile.

" Nadira, you want to work in the city, what do you do there, son? ". The Goddess again.

" Dira is still not working mom, Dira is still going there, Dira still wants to find a contract first before applying for a job ". Nadira, because that is the plan.

" Oh so yeah, how about you work at mom's cafe, son, besides you can also live there with mom ". Sahut bu Dewi's.

" So mom, can I work there? ". Nadira was a little in disbelief.

" Yes, son, if not, why do you offer to work. Yes it is if Dira wants to, rather than want Dira to work outside, not to mention still have to pay the rent money, dear money son, let alone the cost of living in the capital is not cheap ". Sahut bu Dewi who tried to tell.

For a moment Nadira was silent. The work offered by Miss Dewi according to him is not difficult, just being a cafe employee, not to mention being able to stay at that place, if she can accept this job, she said, it was definitely not difficult for him to be able to save.

" How about Dira, do you want?, yes his name also works in the cafe son. But the mother closed her cafe not until night kok son, mother is notya from six in the morning until two in the afternoon, after that the cafe is closed son, yes understand son, son, I don't want to work till night ". The Goddess again.

" Want mom, Dira really wants ". Nadira was so happy.

" Hmm. well son, means after arriving in the city, you can directly stay at the mother's house ". Sahut bu Dewi again with a smile.

" Yes ma'am thank you ". Her legit.

Finally something that had disturbed his mind, now it has been slightly reduced, yes at least one thing that weighed on Nadira's mind could be reduced even if it was only one. In addition to thinking about her problems, Nadira also thought about what work she would get after arriving in the capital. And now, unexpectedly, he has so easily gotten a job from a good man.

Nadira is so very happy and grateful, because with him having a job, it can be a good start to be able to improve his future.

Now Nadira with Miss Dewi resumed their conversation, and did not forget the mother Dewi finally offered a packet of bread for them to eat together. Understandably if they feel hungry while on the way, because the time to the capital is not short.

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Two different women of that generation, have now arrived and stepped together towards one of the minimalist but still worthy of occupying the house, where next to the house there is a shop that is not too small which is not too far from the house itself.

Indeed, the position of the house is not too close to the highway, but the area in this place is quite strategic because of the environmental conditions are quite crowded.

" Mom, is this mom's house? ". Nadira asked after he and also Miss Dewi almost approached the porch of the house.

" Yes son, it's true, yes mother's house is not as big as the house of the rich because the mother is not a rich man son ". Sahut bu Dewi with a smile knot.

" No matter ma'am, want a simple house even though it is important can make people who live in it can live quietly, for what a big house if the residents can not have a peaceful life ". Nadira also smiled.

" Yes, you're right ". Sahut bu Dewi's.

And now, Nadira along with Miss Dewi has been in the house. Well maintained, that's the first time Nadira got after seeing the room of the house of the Goddess.

" Son, in this mother's house there are only three rooms, one room for the mother, one room is used as a prayer room, and the other for the mother's daughter ". Miss Dewi explained.

" For your room for a while, son, let me trim the room for worship first to be your room, so, if we want to pray, pray in each room ". Said the Goddess who explained.

" I'm sorry Dira ya ma'am, Dira's arrival here becomes a hassle to mother ". Nadira who feels bad.

" Who said that troublesome, no, you are not at all troublesome son, it's very happy that you live here, because the atmosphere of the house becomes more and more crowded because the residents increase, actually, the mother is very happy if you live here, yes understand son, the mother lives only alone with the daughter of the mother ". Sahut bu Dewi's.

" Huh, so mom just lives alone with mom's son, then where's mom's husband? ". Tanya Nadira who felt surprised, the article Nadira still remember well from the recognition of the open Goddess if bu Dewi stay memetap in this area because follow her husband.

The goddess smiled at Nadira.

" Mother's husband has died son, mother's husband has died since seven years ago ". Sahut bu Dewi with a faint smile.

" O Allah, ma'am, forgive Dira, Dira does not know if the mother's husband is dead, forgive Dira ". Nadira with guilt.

" It's okay, son, there's no need to apologize, it's all God's will ". Sahut bu Dewi smiled so that Nadira did not feel guilty.

It was still not finished that two different women of the generation were chatting, without them realizing it, there was someone who reached the porch of the house.

" Askalamualaikum ". She cried out to a girl who was about to enter the door of her house.

" Waalaikumsalam ". Nadira and Miss Dewi.

" Mom, mother when to come, why not call Princess ". Ask the girl named Princess before she kisses her mother's hand.

" Just son, not ten minutes, how did you get home from college? ". Sahut bu Dewi after receiving a helping hand from her daughter.

" It's mom ". Sahut Putri, then the girl also looked at the figure of the woman in front of her mother.

" Mommy, who is she? ". Ask Princess.

" Oh, this is to introduce, this girl's name is Nadira, Dira is going to stay here with us son ". Sahut bu Dewi's.

The princess who saw Nadira's figure became smiling, it seemed like the girl in front of her was a good girl - well.

" Hey, I'm the Princess, glad to know you ". Greet the Princess by extending her hand to Nadira.

" I, Nadira mbak ". Sahut Nadira politely by receiving a helping hand from the Princess.

" How do you call me by the name of mbak anyway, I am like mbak - mbak what, do not call mbak ya, call me Princess ". Sahut Putri with a little bit of Nadira.

" Eh, i-iya Put ". Nadira is a bit clumsy.

" Already, relax, don't be too stiff in front of me, I'm the one who relaxes really ". Sahut Putri with his style that is a little humorous.

" Yes already, then mom wants to pull over the prayer bed first, son, because son Dira will sleep there ". The Goddess exclaimed to her daughter.

" Loh, for what Dira sleeps there ma'am, better Dira sleeps in the Princess's room alone ma'am, right the Princess' room is wider than the other room ". Princess Sahut.

" Yes, you're right" too ".

" How about Dira, do you want to sleep in the room with the Princess? ". Tawar bu Dewi's.

" Dira actually if sleeping in any room does not matter ma'am, but, if sleeping in the Princess's room, it feels inappropriate ". Nadira who feels bad.

" What's not appropriate anyway, already, you sleep in my room only Dira, I'm good enough there is a friend ". Princess Sahut.

" Where's your suitcase, let's just take it into my room ". Put away the princess in the end, then the girl just waltzed away towards her room.

The Goddess who saw her daughter's behavior could only shake her head. It's not the Princess' name if it's not like that.

" Let's go Dira, take your suitcase to the Princess' room, just follow what she wants, the Princess is like that her son's son ". Sahut bu Dewi by stroking Nadira's shoulder.

" Okay mom ". Nadira finally, then the girl began to herd her suitcase towards the Princess' room.

Nadira is very lucky to meet the Goddess and Princess if he does not meet them, somehow his current fate.

Seriate..........

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