Widow Not Bolong
Chapter 2 A Reason

Mak Siti peeked out from behind the wall with a sick heart. This is what he had long feared. And it finally happened.

"I'm sorry Madam" he said in a choked voice as his tears dwindled. The middle-aged woman immediately stepped her feet timidly towards Kamila who was sitting on the floor with her head bowed.

"Miss I brought to the room first huh?" he said with his hands stroking the beautiful woman's back. Kamila raised her face then looked at her old face.

"Did Mak Siti have known about this for a long time?" he asked with his eyes still filled with tears. The old woman nodded her head slowly.

It was the most disgusting affair he had known for a long time, but he hid it because Luky Firmaji always threatened to fire him if he told him what he would do if Kamila was not home.

"I'm sorry Madam" he said again with a face he subdued unable to look at Kamila's sad eyes.

"Mother," Kamila finally hugged the body of her housekeeper with a tear that broke again. His heart is very sick at the moment. Living together with a man who has such a disorder makes him very disgusted and wants to vomit.

"Come Madam. We leave here," Mak Siti asked while helping Kamila to stand up. The woman wanted to take her master to the Madam's private room to calm down. Kamila also followed with lackluster steps.

"Do you want me to get something?" mak Siti asked after the beautiful woman had sat on her bed. Kamila just shook her head with a blank look.

"Alright Madam, I'll just wait outside then," Mak Siti said then resigned from the room. Kamila did not answer. The clear liquid is now again sliding freely from his eyelids.

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Kamila took a deep breath and then exhaled it many times. His chest really felt very claustrophobic thinking about things that were really beyond his reasoning.

"Mother, I want to just leave this house" she said slowly and then threw herself on the bed and cried loudly again. Light, the mother he felt like she was gently stroking his head.

"Mother, why is this happening to me huaaaa," he asked again as he lashed at the pillow he was sitting on. The shadow of his mother who persuaded him to marry Luky Firmaji now looms back in his memory.

The flashback

"Mil, you know Auntie Sugi, right?" ask the Light to his daughter one afternoon. Kamila just nodded then continued her activities frying the rebellious tofu for her mother's sale.

"Why Ma'am? Does he want to order our food?" he asked with a look he turned to his mother's face.

"No Miles. Yesterday he came to the house and looked for you, but you're going back to college."

"Oh so? trus?" Kamila began to lift the mature tofu up on a drain.

She was the first daughter of Light who was very diligent in helping her if there was no lecture at the campus. Less luck in terms of economics does not necessarily make discouraged to study.

"Mil, you were proposed by Auntie Sugi for her son who just arrived from abroad!" Kamila directly turned off the stove and approached her mother.

"Mom must be kidding, right?" ask the mother who is busy peeling red and white onions to make a hodgepodge seasoning that they will sell. The light halted his activities then looked at Kamila his daughter.

"No dear. They really want you to be a daughter-in-law in their family" Light replied with a smile.

"But Ma'am, I already have Brother Andri" Kamila replied with a lethargic face. He could not have left his girlfriend with someone he did not know at all.

"Sir Andri is not a unemployed mother. He was enlisting as a soldier" Kamila replied trying to defend her boyfriend.

"Have you said that for two years. He enlisted soldiers. But where is the evidence? hitherto did not pass-through as well," Light snorted with an annoyed face. Every time the girlfriend of his daughter was discussed, then in the end they would always argue.

"Look tuh, the Usman son Bu Leni once registered directly escaped. Your boyfriend's just winning physically, but the truth is his brain may not be there."

Kamila felt her ears instantly hot. He could not be angry at his mother's words. Finally he just kept quiet and continued to turn on the stove and start frying again.

"Tante Sugi hopes that our family relationship with him can get closer to Mil. And Mother and your father also agreed," continued Light to pass the mission. Kamila did not answer. He can not make a decision at this time because his heart is still so dear to Andri.

"Jawab is now Mil."

"I can't yet, Mom."

"Their families are rich Mil. And you need to know that all this time the cost of your education is Auntie Sugi all who pay." Kamila immediately looked at the mother with a look of disbelief.

"You think you can study at the University until the final semester with the results of the sale of tofu and hodgepodge?" tanya Light that increasingly makes the girl's heart feel squeezed sore.

"Think this well Mil. And do not let you make your mother and father disappointed," continued Light then stood up from his seat to pick up the vegetables he would wash.

Kamila could only hold back so that her tears would not spill back then. He did not know what to say to Andri. He promised to wait until his girlfriend gets a job.

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After returning from the school. Kamila also went to Andri's House to apologize because he was forced to marry Luky Firmaji son of Aunt Sugi.

"Sir Andri is there a Ma'am?" ask her on a middle-aged woman who is the biological mother of Andri the lover.

"Mila's? go in first, son. Andri will take the final test today. You pray that your boyfriend escapes and you can get married."

Kamila instantly smiled grimacingly and then hugged the woman he had considered as his mother with a sad heart.

"May Brother Andri escape Aamiin," the girl prayed with teary eyes. He really can't tell Sari the truth if she's going to marry someone else.

"If you'll excuse me, ma'am. Give my regards to Brother Andri when he comes back. Assalamualaikum," he said then immediately left there with a cry that almost broke.

Sari only looked at the back of the girl who had gotten further away with a suspicious feeling in her heart.

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