The widow is my wife
Introductions

"Well!"

One word that sounds so melodious in the ears of Anggika Purnamasari when she officially and religiously became a wife exactly two years ago.

The word is the key word to start an affair with the husband who was a friend during his school.

But, at this moment the word rang out in her heart, making her feel thousands of wounds that were as if she had been hit by a sharp object as her husband suddenly dropped a talaq on her.

Just because there are many cravings, even though the cravings for the fruit of marriage that began with love, her husband was able to look up and throw her out.

Is it wrong for a young pregnant woman to crave?

Is it wrong if a young pregnant woman cannot control what she wants to eat?

Gika-wapaan heart, melos when he heard a word that never thought of her out of the mouth of her husband.

"I'm your talak! I will not obey your strange will with the alibi of the child in your womb! Please get out of my contract. Here I pay, not you."

The words and sharp gaze were ringing in Gika's ears and mind as she now walked down the highway to find shelter for a while.

His heart and mind that continue to fight, did not dare him to return to the home of his parents who are different city with the city he lived in now.

Because of her husband, she sacrificed for his love in order to live together by leaving her parents, not even considering it to exist.

Yes, Gika got married two years ago with the judge and had the heart to negate his biological father who is still alive to become his guardian on the grounds of not being able to attend because he is working out of town.

Gika is crazy. That nickname that might be worthy is now juxtaposed for him.

Gika is crazy for love.

Gika is crazy for wanting to live with the people she loves.

Gika crazy sacrificed the feelings of his parents who must be very disappointed because of the unilateral decision from him.

Gika is crazy because she is now a vagabond after being stabbed and expelled by her beloved husband.

Is this karma for him? If yes.. How could he make it up to you? While returning to the place where his parents lived he did not have the guts.

"Hikhikik.. Mommy.. Fathering.. Maafin Gika's. I'm sorry it's all Gika's fault, Bun.. Well." muttered Gika in between her sobs.

"Where should I go now. I'd like to have a meal, but buy where?" Gika monologues by continuing to walk down the roadside while rubbing his stomach.

Gika's gestational age only runs two months, so that Gika's stomach does not look bloated, still flat like a virgin.

"Oh! It's red!" complains of a biker after pressing the brake when seeing traffic light red.

A biker's complaint diverts Gika's self-conceived world to the real world that lies ahead of him.

He hastily wiped away the trace of his tears, then turned to the left where the car and motorcycle were waiting for the traffic light to change green because he happened to be walking on the right side of the road.

Gika's gaze as usual for those who see it, some of them interpret if Gika may be a nomad who wants to go home because he holds a backpack that is large enough.

Some of them interpret if Gika is a person who lost his direction because after turning to the car and motorcycle, the woman confronts herself straight at the rows of motorcycles and various types of cars lining up and directing her legs towards a snack truck that stops in the fifth row.

Ceklek~~~

Gika sinlessly opened the door of the truck that was accidentally unlocked by Arkana Maheswara-Arka, because he saw Arka was eating the food he craved.

Gika's saliva was about to drip when she saw Arka bite the carousel with pleasure.

And..

"ask!" her door was spoiled with a happy twinkle in her eyes.

Arka who was eating a stir by seeing a row of cars queuing in front of him immediately jumped when he heard the voice of a woman beside him.

"You who? Get out of my car. Not very polite to enter the car carelessly." snapped Arka who made Gika immediately cry.

"I want to shake it." Gika shrewdly lowered her gaze.

"Take a bite?" Arka scrunched her forehead, then a second later regained her senses and looked at her hand that was still holding half a piece of stirrup. "Cannot. Here's mine. If you want to buy."

"Where are you buying it?" Gika innocently asked.

At the age that she should still be free to play even kuliyah, she was married, then pregnant and now in the ingrati.

"Not knowing." ketus Arka, then unknowingly the man let Gika stay in his truck when the traffic light changed color green and the car behind him had honked so that the truck he was driving quickly walked.

"You know where to buy it so I can buy it. I wanted it so much." Gika said by looking at the window glass next to her.

"I don't know where to buy it. You can find the location of the seller through a sophisticated search engine on the internet. In the present day it's gaptek." said Arka unconsciously still allowing Gika to be in his truck.

"You yourself who said no gaptek do not know I asked where the seller is." check Gika who made Arka look at a glance then puffed his cheeks annoyed.

"Where are you going? Who are you really? Why don't you get off my truck?" Arka asked when they stopped again at the traffic light red to divert the conversation that made her upset.

The woman sitting next to him could turn her words around.

"I'm Gika. I want to eat a meal again. I'm looking for a gethuk. Take me to find the seller's trembling." replied Gika who made Arka suddenly sigh.

"Down!" order Arka when they have stopped at the basecamp where Arka and his friends are.

Arka does not know if his initiative to bring women to his basecamp will change his status because his parents are waiting for him.

Stepping on the age of three heads, both parents Arka indeed often come to Arka so that the man wants to change his mindset and get married quickly.

Except because Arka is the first child, but also the two parents want to immediately hold a grandchild.

Moreover, the sociality of mothers today, all Arisan friends Anita-Mama Arka can already hold grandchildren and she herself who is always a plush because she does not have grandchildren.

The trivial reason that makes Anita always invite her husband almost every day to visit Arka to want to get married immediately and give her a grandchild like her fellow artists.

"I want to get stuck." Gika refused subtly by staring at the link of her fingers.

"I still have half inside. It can be for you, but you have to get the hell out of here." explained Arka who made Gika who initially looked down now looked up with her happy twinkle, but could not hide her swollen eyes.

Without Arka's help, Gika got off the truck by still carrying her backpack and followed Arka into her basecamp which happened to look lonely.

"Come in." Arka said when she saw Gika had reached the entrance of her basecamp.

"Isn't anything going in?" Gika timidly asked, however he was afraid that the man who had just boarded his truck had no intentions with him.

"Do you want to shake it?" ketus Arka that makes Gika finally inevitably enter into his basecamp.

Arriving in the kitchen, Arka also opened the hood of food in which there is half a portion of fat left.

"This is for you." ketus Arka by giving half a portion of the shake with Gika who stands in front of him.

The two old men of Arka who were waiting in Arka's room got up and walked towards the kitchen where he heard the voice of Arka.

And..

"What's this?" anita asked Arka, then as she walked to the front of Arka then she saw if there was a beautiful woman with her eyes standing in front of Arka with a backpack.

"Yes God.. Carcass.. Arka son Mama.. This is the woman you love, honey? Ah.. How happy my mother's heart is.. You have to get married tomorrow. Can't be delayed anymore. Must." said Anita with her face that made Arka quickly shook her head to reject her.

"Pa.. Arka is getting married tomorrow. This is our future ghost, Pa." cried Anita called her Husni-husband with a happy laugh.

"She's not the woman I love, Ma. She-" Arka's speech was cut off as Anita's index finger stuck to her lips.

"Mama doesn't want you to deny anymore, Ar. You've never brought a woman into your basecamp. And your marriage will be held tomorrow."

"But, Ma--"

"No buts, you brought him here, which means you have the intention behind it. You better get married quickly to be halal in doing it." said Anita with her trademark smile.

"Whose name are you, honey?" Anita asked Gika.

"Member Purnamasari, Aunty." replied Gika with a lowered head.

"May Aunt see the contents of your backpack?" Anita also shrewdly seduce his future daughter-in-law.

With a confused and forced look, Gika nodded and allowed Anita to open her backpack.

Anita fiddles with the contents of Gika's backpack to find something useful to register Gika and Arka's marriage with the Office of Religious Affairs.

After getting it, without asking permission from Gika, Anita took it and put it into a bag with a satisfied face.

"You're getting married tomorrow." Anita broke up and pulled Husni's hand out of Arka's basecamp with a happy look on her face.

"It's all because of you. I can't marry you. I just don't know who you are." cried Arka by pointing at the face of Gika and then restore her hair back.

"I don't want to marry you either. But my precious file was taken by your mama. It's all because of this shock. Why did you tell me to go inside anyway to give me a stir. Can't you really set me up, huh?" Gika boldly reversed the words of Arka.

Though in his heart he grudged, he was confused as to how.

"I set you up? Crazy is you. Who's in my truck. Who doesn't want to go down. Who whines continues to ask who's trembling." cried Arka did not accept.

"Yes sorry. I just want to eat a meal. I have absolutely no intention of doing that." Gika was confused by his position now.

"Well!" Arka was angry because he could not refute the words of his mother, nor could he throw Gika away, and a second later he went into his room by slamming the door.

"Why is this?" muttered Gika with a shuddering walk towards the single seat that was in front of the TV at Arka base camp, thinking about her fate in the future.

Not only because of sheer shock, but because of the carelessness that directly entered the Ark truck that caused this misunderstanding to occur.

Then how can he refuse an impromptu marriage decided unilaterally by Mama Arkana?

Without feel.. Due to the fatigue that surrounds her, Gika falls asleep entering her dreamland while she is still struggling to think of things that could cancel a one-sided request from Mama Arkana.

Seriate...

*hehehe.. This is the first episode of my new novel kak. the title is JODOH BEST. read yuk. insyaAlloh diligently up his.

I will continue this novel again, but slow update..