Attracted by Widow Love

Eps 12's

These two days were very surprising days for Naya. Starting with yesterday morning, when the Revelation clearly stated that he wanted to propose to Naya. Then continued in the afternoon, when Pak lek Sholeh and his Innate came to propose which ended in insult to Naya. And now, Gino's arrival to his home who claims to want to get to know Naya further without any awkwardness at all.

"What can I do, Deck?" gino asked once more, after seeing Naya just speechless.

"Why do you want to know me? What's your real purpose?"

Naya asks like that because honestly she is less friends with Gino, because Naya thinks Gino is not an ordinary person, as evidenced by the car facilities that Gino used when driving Budi home yesterday. So it is not wrong if Naya suspects Gino has a certain purpose to want to be friends with her.

"I just want to be friends with you" replied Gino. The man looks very calm, probably because of his adult age so it is easier to compensate for his emotions.

Naya still thinks hard. Suddenly his feelings were self-conscious. Why would anyone refuse to be friends with people who intend to be good with him, but still Naya is still less likely to be friends with Gino.

"But if you don't want to be friends with me that's okay. I'm sorry if I bother you," said Gino, lowering his head.

Then came Rahma while carrying warm tea in her tray. Rahma placed it on the front desk where Gino sat, and invited Gino to drink it.

"Thank you, Buk," said Gino who then tasted the warm tea made by Rahma.

"Mh... You're Naya's friend?" Rahma asked as she sat down beside Naya. Because Rahma never knew about the man before.

Back when Naya was a girl, none of her male friends dared to play here. And indeed Naya herself did not have many boyfriend. And that's one of the reasons Naya didn't dare to bring Revelation into her home. Naya fears Revelation will be asked questions like Gino now.

"We knew him yesterday the day after," said Gino who automatically made Rahma's forehead wrinkled curious.

"She's her friend her husband Yuli, Buk." Naya explained.

"Ooh..." Rahma nodded in understanding.

From this Rahma can draw conclusions if Naya knows the man because it was introduced by Budi.

"My name is Gino, Buk." Gino introduces himself to Rahma.

Rahma smiled faintly. "I am Rahma, Naya's mother."

Then suddenly appeared Lala who immediately went up to the long chair where Naya and Rahma were sitting.

"He's Lala, Naya's son." Suddenly Rahma introduces Lala to Gino.

A mother has an instinct if Gino's arrival here must be something. Hence Rahma firmly introduced Lala to Gino as well.

Gino smiled sumringah to Lala. One hand waved to greet Lala who was sitting on my back to Naya.

After that Rahma passed. Back let Naya and Gino chat together.

"Your son is funny, Deck. What age?" gino asked while looking at Lala who looked relaxed even though they did not know each other.

"The next month is even two years, Mas," replied Naya slightly eased her nervousness.

"Hi, can you contact me?" greet Gino to Lala while trying to grab that tiny hand.

Lala did not rebel even though her hand was held by a stranger like Gino. And when Gino bravely kissed Lala's tiny hand, the boy laughed cheerfully.

"Prophe likes to kiss a kid's hand, Dek. Because they are holy, they have no sin" Gino said, explaining that there is no misunderstanding with Naya.

Naya just smiled clumsyly. That story is true. Naya often sees habibs kissing the hands of young children just like Gino did just now.

"Oh yeah, I heard you work at a meatball shop with Yuli, right?" ask Gino to talk about other things to be able to chat with Naya.

Naya nodded.

"It's been a while?"

"Lumayan lama. Exactly when I divorced Lala's father." Naya deliberately added the last sentence so that Gino heard clearly that the woman he invited to be friends was a widow.

"Why isn't he surprised to hear me mention a widow?" naya was curious again.

"You work there?" Gino asked again.

"Is he interrogating me?" batin Naya asked in wonder.

But then Naya nodded her head.

Gino smiled faintly looking at him. Previously Gino already knew how much the salary of working in the meatball stall was from Yuli. Very minimal and Gino taste will not be enough even for one person a month. So, what makes Naya feel at home working in that place? Though Gino also already knew from Yuli that Naya is currently in school including the top three class champions. On the basis of the ingenuity Naya has it should be easy for Naya to find a more decent job than as a meatball waitress. At least work in big stores for example.

"Mas Gino himself what's his job now?" Naya asked back. It's good that he knows a lot about himself. This time Naya also has to know who and what kind of man Budi really wants to introduce to her during this time.

"I'm a gardener, Dek," Gino lied. Intentionally so.

"I can't believe it" Naya said slightly. Yesterday it looks very neat like an office worker. Although now Gino's appearance is very relaxed, only wearing a plain shirt with long pants. There is nothing more luxurious than what he wears.

Gino smiled at Naya's laughter.

Naya just blicked her lips.

"The car belongs to my employer. Yesterday I sent my boss, not in the road to meet Budi who again needs help. My job is to be a chauffeur, too, Dek."

Naya mangosteen heard it. It makes sense, too, to tell Gino. A glance at Naya's faint smile rose. Guys as handsome as Gino turned out not to be a prestige working as a gardener. Usually those who work as gardeners are mostly fathers.

"Mh... Does Naya's deck have a phone number? Can I ask for no? I mean we're on a phone number, okay?" tanya Gino started to be more courageous.

Naya shook her head. "I'm sorry, Mom, I don't have a phone" Naya said calmly.

Gino was stunned for a moment. "What the hell, Dek?"

Where there is a modern era like this there are people who still do not have a mobile phone. Minimum old cell phone if it does not have an android.

"Do you not believe?"

Gino nodded. He really doesn't believe. Although Yuli also said that Naya does not have a mobile phone, but who knows all this time Naya deliberately lied. According to Gino.

"I used to have a cape, Mas. But that was when I was not divorced. But after that I sold. My son's sickly. I need money to get Lala's treatment. That's why I sold it." Naya's story is what it is. As if it was no longer awkward to tell the man he just knew.

"Aren't you buying anymore? Hape it's a necessity, Deck."

Naya nodded back.

"I don't want to buy, Mom. Hape is a necessity, only I want to avoid slander. I don't want people to misunderstand me. So widows are a heavy burden, Mas. A little bit of people. That's why I should avoid things that could have a bad impact on me."

Gino was silent at Naya's explanation. The man felt a little entangled with the expression Naya who wanted to avoid slander. How are you doing with him who is playing come to Naya's house without giving any previous news to Naya?

"Dek Naya, I'm sorry," said Gino, feeling bad for himself.

"I'm sorry about what, Mom?"

"Because I was too lazy to come to your house without saying the same to you first," replied Gino while staring right at the black net Naya.

"Why is his gaze so shady?" naya's mind was stunned with Gino's eyes.

"Are your neighbors all julid, Dek?" Gino slightly lowered his voice as he asked that.

Naya laughed again.

"Until I don't. But whose heart people know, which likes me which don't like."

Gino smiled at Naya's reply. Thas right. The depths of the sea can still be measured, but the depths of the heart of the person who knows?

Adzan maghrib. Gino looked out of the house, looking at the sound of the mosque toa that sounded not far from Naya's house.

"Your house is near the mosque?" ask Gino.

Naya nodded. In his true heart Naya wondered for herself, when people came home, this maghrib again.

"I want to pray in the mosque, Dek. I'll go home" said Gino later.

"Yes, Mum."

"Where's mom?"

Naya gawks at Gino, hearing him ask his mother.

But then Gino smiled, looking at Naya's confused face was adorable according to Gino.

"Yes, say hello to mom, Dek. I'm going home." Then Gino stood up from his place.

Then the man extended his hand to Naya. The woman greeted him a little awkwardly.

"I can play here again sometime. Assalamu'alaikum, Naya's deck," said Gino, who then left Naya's house.

Naya was still dumbfounded in her place.

"What! Want to come here again?" inner Naya was astonished.

"Wa'alaikum..."

It was not Naya who answered Gino's greeting, but Rahma who answered him. It just so happened that Rahma was preparing to pray to the mosque. He heard Gino say hello, but Naya did not answer.

"Maghrib prayer, Nay." Rahma deliberately patted Naya's arm a little hard. Once found Naya who was just dumbfounded staring at the departure of Gino who headed to the mosque road.

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