Tough Widow
Heavy jealousy

Ayu went to work. He does not want to stay at home while every day having to spend money for daily needs. While the money writing it is a tube for the education of children. 

Unlike the usual day that disappeared without a trace, today Ayu got a message from Angga who ordered women's clothes. 

''Sexy clothes, for whom.'' Ayu repeatedly read the message from Angga, and from the beginning he did not misread. The man ordered three knee-length dresses as well as a short skirt. 

''Is it possible that he has female relatives?'' terka Ayu, eager to ask directly but undone because he thought it was a personal matter. 

"You why, Yu?'' Irma patted Ayu's gloomy-looking arm.

"No papa.'' Ayu packed the ordered items today. Not much is sent, specifically belongs to Angga and nearby customers only. 

"When did you and Angga get married, Yu?'' ask Irma more deeply. 

Beautiful also shifted because when it comes to marriage articles he also kepo. 

"There is no hilal, '' Ayu replied briefly. Although he did not fully expect to be married to Angga he deliberately entertained those who supported his closeness. 

"Can I help you?'' As a friend, Irma offered.

Ayu shook her head, "It's an old man's problem, Ir. If indeed the mother mas Angga does not approve, I do not want to force, he said. 

Remembering the name of Angga, it had been four days not knowing the news about the mother of the man. 

How is aunt Vinda? Whether he eats as I tell him or not. 

Although Angga rarely comes, Ayu still cares for Miss Winda who needs help from him. 

Ayu hurried off to Angga's office. Not wanting to be late like the clock written by the man also did not want to disappoint those who already believed in him. 

Ayu gets into the office. Everyone who knows him now greets him kindly like his boss who makes Ayu wrong. 

"Sorry, Mom. Can I help you?'' One of the employees offered to Ayu who seemed troubled when carrying Angga's order. 

"Boleh.'' Ayu answered giving three boxes from her hand, while she still carried two more boxes. 

The elevator opened, Ayu immediately walked towards Angga's room and knocked on him. 

''Enter!'' voice from within.  

Ayu opened the door. Again he was surprised by Rani who was already inside. 

"You delivered yourself, Yu? I thought another courier.''

Ayu. Her eyes were not sidetracked from Rani sitting on the sofa. 

"What is this mas?'' asked Ayu in a soft voice but emphasized. Both of his eyes poked sharply towards Angga who started playing with fire. 

Not because Angga brought another woman into his room' but who was taken. 

Angga told the clerk to put his things in front of Rani, not forgetting to tell her to close the door of the room.  

Now in it there are only Ayu, Angga and Rani. 

"What the fuck? It wasn't you who told me to help Rani heal. And that's what I'm doing now Angga replied in a high tone. 

Rani stood up and shook her head.. 

"Sorry, Yu. I didn't mean anything. I came here just to calm myself, said Rani with her sad face. 

Ayu tried to calm down. True what Angga said, that he himself told the man to help Rani's recovery. However, his heart ached seeing the two of them in one room.

Is that a sign of jealousy? 

Is there anything else that makes him angry? 

Am I too emotional. Smiling to hide the pain.  

''Excuse me first.'' Ayu who was about to come out stopped the swing of her legs as Rani called out to him. 

"So Mas Angga ordered clothes for me, can you choose which one is good?'' said Rani took the goods that Ayu delivered. 

You can do it, Yu. Do not feel weak just because you lose a man because happiness is not only created by him keep smiling even though you look sad.  

Ayu turned her body and approached Rani. 

"But the tastes of women are not the same, Ran.'' I know you like sexy clothes, while I'm ashamed to show my aura in front of men who are not mahram.'' The speech was like a dagger that scratched Rani's thigh, cruel.

Angga could only stare at the two of them in turn. 

"Gak papa, I'm sure what you like Angga mas also like, right mas?'' The voice sounded so tempting in Ayu's ears that it disgusted her. 

Ayu opens the wrapper and pulls the shirt in front of Rani. 

"I think this one is more fitting.''

Putting peach-colored clothes in front of Rani.

"Well, right, Angga?'' Staring at the Angga who was beside him. 

"Yes, wearing anything Rani still looks beautiful.'' Raised thumb. 

Okay, if the togetherness of Angga and Rani can still Ayu accept, but the praise was as if making her really upset half to death. 

Just watch out for you, Mom. Base eye basket. You can praise him as much as you can, but not in front of me. That is how his heart says. 

Ayu gave the shirt to Angga. Look at his blue eyes.

''May you not fall into the wrong hole. Thank you for ever being in my life. I can only pray for your relationship to last, '' whispered Ayu who was not heard by Rani. 

''Thank you for the prayer,'' Angga replied before Ayu left. 

Ayu came out and leaned her back against the wall. Swiping his chest that feels claustrophobic with the attitude of Angga who does not care about his feelings. 

You're evil, Mas. You are no different than any other man. 

Ayu's gone. Again he carried a small wound in the heart, not bleeding but the pain spread all over the body. 

Arriving in the parking lot one of the officers ran while calling Ayu's name. 

"This is a deposit from Mr. Angga.'' Giving Ayu a crackle bag. 

"What?'' ask Ayu without touching her. 

"She said clothes that Rani did not like.''

Ayu closed her eyes. Not understanding with Angga that increasingly makes him confused. 

'Just make you, I don't need. Later if asked just say I have received it.'' 

Ayu immediately launched his bike without receiving clothes from Angga. 

The woman who delivered it smiled got a windfall.  

Amidst the journey, Ayu suddenly remembered Angga who was still in the room with Rani. 

''I should call Riska, she should know that her boss is near the cobra snake.'' 

Ayu contacts Riska and asks the woman to keep an eye on her boss' room. 

O God, take care of those I love. At least protect him from bad things and unworthy deeds. 

Ayi again continued her journey through the crowded streets.