100 Days of Being a Widow

The Demands of an Actor

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Two passed since Rania was appointed as a leader in the NGO Sehati. His career is pretty good. Many clients are satisfied consulting on Rania.

They are widows, widow candidates, even those who are facing a household tempest, able to rise and become independent women. Not infrequently they are able to survive without having to experience inner turmoil in the first 100 days.

Rania not only helps widows in her territory. He writes regularly, gives webinars and goes straight to the field to meet those who need his help.

He worked with cadres in the villages, providing education for housewives, for families and brides-to-be in fostering households without infidelity, household financial management, etc, and even income only from home.

Rania is very active. No wonder it became so famous in Lumajang city.

That afternoon, when Rania had just returned from the field, there was a very beautiful woman waiting for her. Rania glanced from top to bottom, everything she wore was branded goods!

Tight eyelashes and black eyebrows shakes embroidered results, long hair that he described just like that, straight almost without curves and shiny lips a sign of lipstick used from a famous brand. There is a branded car parked in the office yard, certainly not owned by NGO employees. Visitors that day was quiet, because it is usually only crowded in the morning and afternoon only.

"Mrs Rania..."

The woman greeted Rania as Rania passed by in front of her.

Rania looked at the woman.

"Yes. Me"

Answer Rania.

The woman gave her right hand and shook Rania's hand.

"Include Mom, I'm Hesti"

Rania also welcomed the hand of women who wore white cuttings. Looks a clock with a famous brand with prices above 40 million attached to his hand.

Rania gulps. Just the first time since he worked, there are women who want to consult with the appearance of a sultan.

"Yes. I'm Rania. What interests?"

"Yes Mom".

"Have made an appointment with my assistant before?"

The woman shook her head.

"Not yet, Mom"

Rania breathed. If his schedule was very busy, how could he possibly consult directly with his client on the same day since his arrival?!

"That's it. Mba Hesti made an appointment first with my assistant. Tomorrow at 1pm, come here again. We're consulting, right? how's it?"

Persuade Rania who has had another appointment to fill out the webinar "Mental Health of Post-Divorce Mothers".

"Can't it be today too, Miss Rania. just for a moment!"

Pinta Hesti was clear but with a slightly pushy tone.

"Today I have a webinar. Probably finished in about 1 hour. After that, I'm free!"

Reply Rania.

"Then, I wait until Bu Rania finishes the webinar".

Force Hesti with a smile that as unusual as he gave.

"alright". Said Rania who then entered the studio in the office.

Little pissed. Because even though 1 hour webinar takes place, it does not mean that Rania is not tired!

That's because he asked his assistant to set a schedule so that Rania is not exhausted and can manage time with family.

Laptop turned on. The microphone is installed and the webinar lasts for approximately 1 hour.

After 1 hour, Rania just ended the question and answer session between the speaker and the participants. Very many questions. Participants were very enthusiastic about the material and the question and answer session. However, time ran out and Rania did not give any extra hours. However, this activity will continue in the 2nd session.

"Em.mba how yes.this is my husband has asked me to go home immediately, because the children no one to look after. I'm so sorry".

Rania said very politely because she knew it would not feel good to wait for 1 hour, and when the time came it was rejected outright.

Momentary silence.

"If her consultation at Bu Rania's house how?, I just need to vent my feelings right now!"

Said Hesti who started to let out a pithy tone and teary eyes.

Rania, who was in a state of misery, finally allowed Nesti to come home with her. Even Rania, who used to ride an online motorcycle taxi, was offered a ride by Nesti.

Rania sat down beside Hesti. This is a regular car brand, but the interior is very luxurious and girly..All accessories ranging from upholstery, lights, trash cans, tissue containers, butchery and hangings are magenta. Eve perfumes as fragrant, which is estimated to be worth millions was very strongly smelled when the AC began to be turned on and the car began to drive, slowly and look relaxed.

Not long after, they arrived at Rania's house. It was unexpected that Nesti had known well Rania's address.

"Do you know my home?"

Rania asked curiously when the car began to enter the courtyard of Rania's house, without having time to give directions.

"Of course Ms. Rania. You are very famous here and I am also a loyal visitor of this restaurant"

Hesti said as he pointed to the restaurant owned by Rania and Jean.

Rania gulps. Hope Jean doesn't get to see this beautiful girl!

The car is parked perfectly. There's Jean's car still there.

^^^Ah.why am I so afraid Jean would be attracted to a woman as beautiful as this. Maybe a widow too. Because the ones that come to me are the widow candidates, and this is janmud aka young widow.... Rania was crying in her heart. The souls of persecuted wives thrashed.^^^

But he tried to think positively. Not if Jean wants to cheat, of course it will be easy to do, because Rania rarely to the restaurant, while Jean did a lot of activities there. However, in fact, throughout the course of his marriage, Jean never once showed the gelagat as a sugar Daddy for lovers of married men.

"Assynoltom..."

Rania enters her house with the door open.

"Mrs....!!!"

Three children greeted him with joy. Chantika asks for a kiss. The little girl who just entered the Elementary School now looks very centil, especially with her two older brothers, she is very spoiled and often acts to be more pampered.

"eh mama has come home, father to the factory first yes ma. Got to pack some milk soon, get us delivered tonight!"

Said Jean while peeping at his wife's forehead.

Jean was silent for a moment when she found out that a guest had come with Rania.

"Oh.there's guests. Please. Sorry I stayed!"

Jean said, giving her children a yes hand. Zidan, Azka and Chantika fight each other to be able to salim with his father.

While Hesti only smiled faintly. But his eyes followed the direction Jean was walking.

Rania, who keeps an eye on Hesti, finds Hesti stealing a look at Jean's back, which looks sturdy and sturdy because it often lifts heavy weights.

"huh beware if you dare....!"

Rania's murmur was certainly not heard by Nesti.

Rania begins to look jutek when allowing Nesti to sit down. His eyes glared at all corners of the house. Rania's eyes were not stopping to pay attention to Nesti's suspicious behavior.

"Don't expect you'll be the new hostess of this house. I'll make you regret it if you dare!!!"

Rania muttered, who finally felt threatened by the presence of Nesti to visit. Tomorrow he will think again for a consultation at home!

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