Widow Before Marriage
Chapter 65 Many Changes

The journey was quite tiring, making Alka fall asleep in the deck Summer. The little boy felt tired after he kept rambling asking about his family back home. Because all he knows is Radid's parents as his grandmother and grandfather.

"Four years did not come home, it turns out a lot has changed," Summer muttered as she looked out the window.

"A lot, now the toll road that divides the hill is already so. Alka would have liked it when later brought into a long tunnel," Rain said by not taking his eyes off the highway. Because the atmosphere of the road is crowded, making it must focus on looking ahead.

"Is my house now out of shape?" ask Summer.

"Last I came home when my dad was sick, your house is being renovated by your aunt. I thought you came home, but you didn't" Rain replied with a glance towards Summer.

The two talked about the good times before that day. Until finally Rain stopped his car in front of a house that looks beautiful. Although it has been renovated in some parts, but does not make Summer's house much changed than before.

"Mother has arrived?" alka asked with a rub of her eyes.

"Yes, Honey. Rain, briefly! I'm going to aunt's house first. The key to my house is with my aunt. Same with Papa then!"

Just as Summer finished talking, a middle-aged woman came out of Summer's house. Kenanga's mother smiled to see Summer had arrived at her hometown. He immediately approached his nephew.

"Summer, thank goodness it's here. Where's alka?" asked Kenanga with a glowing face.

"Into the Aunt. Alka let's go down, honey! Salim is the same Omah!" summer said as she kissed the back of her giant hand.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Omah." Alka immediately approached the woman she knew as her Omah. She kissed the back of Kenanga's hand followed by Rain.

After they had enough pleasantries, Summer and the others went straight into the spirit to rest. But Ibu Kenanga actually said goodbye to go to the mini market.

"Omah, can Alka come? Mother, Alka wants to follow Omah," asked Alka with a clear face.

"Come on! We'll get some ice cream. Summer, it's okay Alka's coming with Auntie. Minimarket is also not far from here," said Ibu Kenanga.

"It's okay, Tan. Same with Omah!" order Summer before Bu Kenanga leaves with Alka.

"Yes, Mother. Alka wants to recite kho with Omah," said Alka.

The little boy went straight up to the motor matic of Kenanga's mother. They went directly to the minimarket to buy ingredients to make cakes. However, just as they were about to turn towards the minimarket, Alka accidentally found a wallet lying on the street.

"Why Alka?" mother asked Kenanga surprised by what Alka said.

"The man had his wallet down."

Ms. Kenanga immediately followed what Alka asked. After Bu Kenanga stopped her motorbike, Alka immediately ran towards the wallet. He immediately took it and chased after the fathers who accidentally dropped his wallet.

"Master wait a minute! Your purse has fallen," cried Alka as she ran after the fathers.

The middle-aged man who was about to open the car door, instantly stopped his hand. He fumbled into his pants pocket and looked at his plastic shopping. Sure enough, he couldn't find his wallet. The middle-aged man turned to look at Alka who was running towards him with a real leather wallet dark brown in his hand.

"Son, where did you find it?" ask Mr. Altair, the middle-aged man who lost his wallet.

"So Master dropped it there as he was going to put it in a bag of pants," pointed Alka towards the wallet lying down.

"Thank you, son! Whatis yourname? Who are you here with?" ask Pak Altair while receiving the wallet that Alka gave.

"Alka, Sir. Alka came here just like Omah would buy ice cream," explained Alka with a smile.

"Is this your granddaughter Miss Kenanga?" pak Altair asked when he saw Bu Kenanga approaching him.

"Yes, Sir! Come on Alka we're going inside. Excuse me, Sir!" pamit Bu Kenanga led Alka.

"Shortly Mom! Alka, thank you! It's a little for the snack." Pak Altair immediately chased Alka and gave her five pieces of pink money.

"No need, sir. Mother said, if helping the person must be sincere. Can't expect a reward. Alka come in first, sir!" pamit Alka with a smile towards Mr. Altair who successfully made the man fixated in his place.

Very good at teaching his parents. He managed to print a child who had a good attitude. Had my grandson been like him, but Wilson was not like that boy, Mr. Altair's inner being.

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