Widow Not Bolong
Chapter 19 A Flavor

Luky Firmaji looked around the room with a smile on his face. Nothing has changed since he last set foot in the house. His things are still in the same place.

"Sir, can I make you a drink?" Mak Siti's voice from behind him made her flinch in shock. He looked at the middle-aged woman with a smile on his face.

"Yes Mak. I'm thirsty."

"Good." Mak Siti immediately rushed into the kitchen feeling happy. He loved Luky Firmaji as much as his own son. Since the man was very small he has worked at the family home Rohan Firmaji.

And when the only son of the wayang Firmaji family was married and had his own house. Sugiarti asked her to come along to help with all the affairs of the two couples.

"Mother I also want to drink, all of you, hehehe," kekeh Kamila also ordered a drink when she saw him walking towards the kitchen.

"Ready Mistress."

"Sister, I went to the room yes, consider my own house hehehe," Kamila said in a chuckling voice.

"Yes Mil." Luky just smiled as he looked at the departure of his ex-wife from before him. He himself continued to look around the rooms in the house like looking for something.

"Drink Sir." Mak Siti apparently followed him while carrying a tray containing his favorite orange juice and Kamila.

"Oh my goodness, Mak. I became troublesome, "he said with an uncomfortable feeling. His hand immediately grabbed the tray and placed it on the table so that Mak Siti's old hand was not exhausted.

"Disputed how? This is my duty, sir. Drink it first."

"Yes Mak. Thank you very much." The man sat down and grabbed a tall glass and gulped it greedily. It seems so true that he is very thirsty.

"Take Kamila's drink to her room. I want to go to the back garden." He stood up from his seat and left Mak Siti looking at him with a very happy feeling.

"Ah yes Sir, please. The garden is still very well maintained."

"Yes Mak. If the owner of this house is looking for me, just tell me I'm in the back."

"Okay sir" the old woman replied, bringing a tray of orange juice to Kamila's room.

Tok

Tok

"I brought her drink Madam" said Mak Siti as she stepped into her master's room.

"Where is Lho Kak Luky? Why was the drink brought to this room, Mak?" Kamila looked at Mak Siti who was still holding the tray in her hand.

"Master has already drunk Him. He's back in the garden now."

"Oh so? must be longing for the same tree rambutannya, hehehehe," kekeh Kamila with a face that looks very happy.

The woman knew very well that whenever she had free time the man always visited the back garden. Until he often wondered what was in the back garden.

Mak Siti placed the tray she had been carrying since. He kept it on the table in the room. After that he sat down and noticed Kamila's face that looked very fresh and happy.

"Mr Luky looks very different huh Him?" mak Siti said with a smile on her face. She wanted to know how the beautiful woman felt about her ex-husband. Kamila immediately smiled then nodded.

"Surely Mak also noticed it huh?"

"Of course it is. I've seen Mr. Luky since he was a kid and I know very well how he is. But now it looks different. Is it possible...?" Mak Siti deliberately did not continue her words and wanted to know if her thoughts were the same as those of Kamila.

"Mom, I'm going to take a shower. We don't need to talk about this. If Kak Luky wants to eat, then Mak." Kamila immediately switched the conversation. He can't feel his feelings at the moment.

"Yes, Madam." Mak Siti came out of the room with a very disappointed heart. She hoped that Kamila would still accept Luky as her husband again, but that seems unlikely. The wounds of being betrayed by a partner are very difficult to heal.

"Mother, the garden is really well maintained huh, does Kang Kosim always come clean?" Luky Firmaji suddenly appeared in the kitchen while the old woman was arranging food on the dining table.

"Yes Sir. Kang Kosim also really liked the garden like his own son hehehe," kekeh Mak Siti with a funny face.

"Ah Mak could. Can a child be compared to a garden?"

"It would only mimic the words of Mang Kosim if it was behind." Mak Siti defended herself with a smile that could not be separated from her face.

"Yes Mak." Luky pulled the chair on the dining table and sat down.

"Can I have some food, Mak?" asked the man with eyes looking at all his favorite menu that was ready on the table.

"Do you have to ask permission in your own home?"

"This house is no longer mine, Mom. I'm just a guest who may not be expected by the house's, '" replied the man with a face that suddenly looked gloomy.

"If I hadn't expected Brother Luky to come here the door should have been closed. Aye, Mak?" timpal Kamila who immediately sat in front of the man.

"The house belongs to Kak Luky. I'm the one who just hitchhiked here."

"Eh kok on the baper hehehe," replied Mak Siti with lips back to smile. Luky immediately looked into Kamila's eyes with his hands squeezing his nape uncomfortably. Kamila herself felt her ex-husband's gaze show something that felt very different.

"Wah Mak Siti is now more slang again yes, until you know also what is baper." Kamila quickly chimed in on Mak Siti's words to shift her feelings that suddenly felt very strange.

"That's because this Mak wants to feel also the feelings of young people like Mr and Madam." Mak Siti immediately came out of the kitchen to give the two ex-husbands time to be alone.

"I'm the same Mak Siti usually eats here together. We never ate in the dining room again."

"Oh" said Luky briefly. He knew that Kamila might be going to talk about that painful past again.

"Sir Luky hasn't eaten yet, has he? Come eat first. Mak Siti always said that this food is Brother's favorite."

"Yes. Thank you so much Mil."

The two people ate together with expressions that returned very awkward. There was nothing they said until they finished enjoying the dishes from Mak Siti.

"I came home Mil," said the man after he had finished eating.

"Yes Brother."

Kamila returned to his room after Luky Firmaji said goodbye to go home.

Alhamdulillah

His heart was so happy that he no longer felt any resentment and heartache towards the man. But why was he so agitated when their eyes were both at the same point.

What happened to me God?

🌺🌺🌺

*Connected.

Hi readers dear othor please support for this spare change yes gaess by clicking like type comments and send a super much gift so that the author of the updatenya okey spirit?

Enjoy the groove and happy reading 😍