WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )

WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
CLBK


" Body!!! Who is the woman who often accompanies the swimming father huh!!!??", The goddess impatiently finally came out also the question that had disturbed him.


" Oww.hhh.... So mama peed matai matai mak?!, Good so mama already know, you do not need to explain! She is a kind and gentle woman like mother!", replied Hanan with her sad face. Dewi was stunned, why her husband called the mother with a sad face, indeed what happened to the mother, the inner Goddess.


" Don't play anything else yeah, not enough there I'm the same mother, huh! outrageous of you sir!", Scream of the Goddess.


" Do you know what you are about dad? Just be a good wife if you still want to be with me" Hanan said coldly.


" Oh! So you want it, I was told to stay at home and keep looking for pleasure, so? Very nice of you sir!", the Goddess shouted even louder.


" Don't look for trouble if you don't know what, the person you were referring to was a good person who helped you, so don't be suspicious if you don't know the truth", Hanan said, as if he were a clean man.


The goddess immediately stuttered, silent and did not answer again, while Hanan immediately entered the bathroom to clean himself back up after the pool was also rinsed.


That's how Hanan and Dewi's life there is no peace, peace a little fuss again, maybe like utu if the result of dishonesty, in the end backfired itself.


This certainly applies also to the same still the same throne, heart also if the intention to get a partner because it is only seen from one side, if rich so willing, he said, once it has become a couple it is not in accordance with expectations, then there will be disappointment, noisiness that happens.


Hanan is like a broken hearted person, eating no taste, sleeping no soundly.


" Crazy crazy crazy lunaka.. Wooeee's wife", Hanan slaps her own cheek, so that she is conscious, but her heart continues to crave Rosa's mother.


Trying to contact with a new number but not active, sending messages also can not, frustration increasingly becomes. There is a meaningless Dewipun, his heart wants Rosa not a Goddess.




Meanwhile, Joseph's doctor had prepared to return to the city after being at his parents' house for three days.



With various luggage from his mother who he said to be a prospective ghost, transported in the car doctor sir.



" Pity Yasmin, don't stop by another widow's house!", her mother said, chuckling.



" Aisssh..... Mother, I am a widower collecting widows, just one widow has made me confused" replied Joseph's doctor with a wide laugh.



" If there is a clear father request one Suf!", Timpal the father.



" What's the matter, sir?!", Dr. Yusuf's mother was already ruffled around with a fierce look, lha yes the father wanted to join the joke, where in front of his wife a clear widow message that there can be a fierce gaze from the wife.



" Weelaa..... This father invited the third world war apparently, already pak bu Yusuf pamit first, Assalamualaikum", Doctor Yusuf chuckled and greeted the hands of his parents then entered into the car.



" Mother..do not let your guard down, at the end of there his son pak moustache dowager flowers you know..heart if the father comes out the night", Doctor Joseph joked from the car with a glance at the father, you know, brightly from the rearview mirror he saw his mother pinch his father's waist.



Doctor Joseph chuckled again, he knew his father and mother even so but he was the most romantic and respectful couple.



It didn't take long for Dr. Yusuf to get back to his destination. He went straight to his house and cleaned himself up, even so, he did not dare to dismantle the contents of his car except for a small backpack that he brought yesterday from home to carry prayer equipment and take a walk if there is an urgent need, because the two-hour journey rarely stops on the road if not for the water.



" In Joseph's doctor's house there was an aunt who guarded the house, bi Murni.



" Mister the doctor came home alone, where's my son?", asked Bi Murni.




" Mother? Which mother sir, doctor Sabrina's mother?", asked Bi Murni because the women who often visit the house later this is only Sabrina's doctor.



" No, Sabrina has moved out of town.... Labrina wouldn't want me to take Awa, she wants her father Awa, her son doesn't! Kayah ya bi", said doctor Yusuf with a chuckle.



Bi Pure just laughed, because what bi Pure felt if the doctor Sabrina was less friendly and not affectionate with Awa, if it came never greet Awa, instead like ignoring.



" Who is the mother now, sir?", asked Bi Murni.



" There deh bi, anyway I ask his prayer so that this one can not be separated deh bi, because my heart has stuck from the old school days, only the discovery now is the right time, hopefully bi", Doctor Yusuf said.



" Wahhh... it turns out, old love yes doc, I pray for sure. if in tipi it's called CLBK doc, old love back again ", Bi Pure chuckled, as well as doctor Joseph.



" Ha haaa.. aunt pinter!", chuckle doctor Yusuf.



" I went there first bi, want nganterin deposit from mother", Pamit doctor Yusuf on bi Murni.



" Yes, doctor, heart of heart" Bi Murni closed the gate again after the car driven by Dr. Yusuf moved away.



That afternoon at Yasmin's house.



Yasmin is busy making cakes, it has long felt like there was never time to compartmentalize the ingredients of the cake in the kitchen.



The time is running out with school affairs, tutoring and schoolwork, cooking potluck, hunting nyuci, clean house any place.



A widow with three children, really draining energy to find money.


While their children are right at the age of needing lots of money, their appetite is a lot of do not forget it, they are in growth, they are in growth, if the father who berfokir logically will not have the heart to let his mother sweat herself.



But for Yasmin to be able to provide the basic needs of her children with sweat is a happiness, there is a prayer and hope so that her children will be able to become reliable human beings, with a strong religious foundation.



Yasmin did not need a reply from everything she worked for, she was happy enough to see her three children healthy, all her needs were fulfilled even though not excessive, if they would succeed it was because of their own efforts, he said, Yasmin simply said a prayer.



" Assalamualaikum", There was a roar of cars entering the courtyard and then the sound of greetings, Yasmin could already guess who her guest was.



" Waalaikumusalama".



Seriate.....