
"Just come home, Ga?" exclaim Miss Winda from the direction of the dining table.
Angga looked at the clock that was coiling in his hand. I just realized it was almost nine in the evening. Though, he felt only briefly spending time with Ayu and the children.
"I'm overtime" Angga replied without approaching.
Miss Winda smiled cynically.
"Stretch with the widow of the three sons." Miss Winda dropped the spoon on the floor until it sounded. Distract the Angga.
Angga took a deep breath. Her ears were uneasy as her mother continued to call Ayu by her status.
"For the sake of the woman, you forget the lunch with your mother" he reminded.
Angga rubbed his face rough. When he came home he wanted to rest unravel fatigue, but there were problems that stood in the way.
"Not forgetting, but I accidentally didn't meet, Mama. Because I don't want to be fooled by any woman" Angga explained firmly.
At lunchtime, he even deliberately spent his time with the streets with Ayu and the children rather than fulfilling his mother's call at the restaurant.
Bu Winda approached Angga and folded his hands together. It was as if to vehemently oppose the words of the son who blatantly rejected his wishes.
"Then what do you want? Marry that woman and humiliate your mother. What do people say later? You're the only heir to the family. Do not search for a wife. It should be worth it to us and be highly educated. Career, at least he's experienced in business."
"Let's also educated, Ma. She's not just any woman" Angga said before Ms. Winda denigrated the woman he loved.
"Don't judge a person by his status. Ayu is a widow, but she is not a widow. Until whenever I'm going to choose him, with or without my mother's blessing." Angga left Miss. He did not want to keep arguing with his mother. Moreover, Ayu has warned not to argue and must obey the request of a mother.
"Wait!" yelled Bu Winda who successfully stopped Angga's steps.
Angga turned around until he came face to face with his mother.
"Mama wants to see me happy, right? If that's what Mama wants. Let me marry Ayu. Only he makes me happy, Ma" said Angga.
He opened the door regardless of his mother's words again.
"Basically wayward, Mama will do everything she can to get you and Ayu to break up." Ms. Winda was furious with the way Angga who still kekeh maintaining a widow woman rather than her choice which is clearly more beautiful, fashionable and virgin. Also the son of a famous person who owned several large companies.
"How else should I persuade my mother. O God, I love Ayu very much, and to me she is everything. I don't need women who are young and have a career, but I need women who are able to make me comfortable the world and the hereafter.''
Angga complained to the Divine for what was currently happening to him. After a long journey, he finally found the edge of waiting, but had to experience obstacles by blessing.
Yes, Angga chose Ayu not because of her beautiful face. However, it was because of the woman's tenderness and sincerity that other women rarely had.
His mature attitude and polite speech can make Angga fall in love in an instant.
Angga throws a new suit on the loose in any direction. Throwing his body on the couch. His mind was muddled while arguing with his mother.
While on the other side
Ayu closed the room door. Approaching Harini who is waiting in the living room.
"What do you want to talk about?" tanya Harini put her phone on the table.
Focus on Ayu who looks serious.
"Why jungles? Isn't Angga good. He also loves your children more than his children. What is less than him?" ask Harini enthusiastically.
As an older brother he also had to make sure that the person who wanted to have Ayu was really kind and willing to accept the woman as she was.
Ayu lowered her head. Repeatedly Angga convinced to believe, but from the niches of the smallest heart he felt hesitant to give a decision.
"It seems like his name Angga does not approve of our relationship. Is it because I'm a widow." Ayu uttered a restlessness that filled her chest.
"I fear this will be a feud between Angga and his mother. I'm afraid for my sake she's fighting the person who gave birth to her" Ayu said anxiously.
Harini thought hard. What Ayu said made sense as well, yet nothing could change a soul mate.
"Now tell me how you feel for Angga. Do you like it?" ask Harini to investigate.
As Ayu's cheeks blushed red, even though they were under dim lighting, Harini could see clearly that Ayu was blushing shyly like Abg's son.
"I don't know" Ayu replied quietly, barely even audible.
Harini smiled faintly, from the look of her face she could already guess that the seeds of love had grown in Ayu's heart. Only, the woman refused to admit it.
"Now sleep! Tomorrow we think again."
Harini got up from her seat, while Ayu still wrestled with her thoughts. Set your heart to step forward to get a better life.
Ayu took off her hijab and went to the bathroom. He took ablution about to perform Istikharah prayer, so hoping to get a better clue from the Khaliq.
After praying two prayers, Ayu wrote a continuation of her story that was almost finished without removing her mucus. Putting his time narrow for the sake of being able to entertain noble readers crazy about his writing.
Not just a good and interesting story, but Ayu began to shrewdly with poetic words that touched the heart. Moral at the end of each episode.
The phone rang to stop Ayu's finger busy dancing on top of the keyboard.
His lips flashed a smile upon seeing the flashing name. He immediately shifted the blue button of the receiving sign.
Sayings of greetings sounding soft, Angga and Ayu are afraid to disturb children who are asleep.
''Not sleeping yet? I told you not to sleep too late. Not good for health, '' Angga said seriously.
Ayu smiled again. Now his heart is more peaceful and sure to continue his relationship with the man who is currently staring at him from the screen of the mobile phone.
''I just finished praying. Now again nulis. You yourself why haven't you slept?'' ask Ayu back.
Angga breathed out slowly. In my heart I want to tell you the words of Miss Winda. However, he did not want to make Ayu think about the problem that surrounds him.
"Mas, tonight I will answer your question at that time," said Ayu accompanied by a beating heart that hunts.
Angga smiled widely. Putting your ears well so as not to hear wrong.
''Saying! I'm ready to hear it, whatever it is.''
"I accepted your proposal."
Angga could only give thanks in his heart. In fact, his happiness this time could not be expressed in words.