Casanova Brief of Widows

Chapter 31

After taking a shower and getting ready to go to the mosque, I weighed the business card from Bari. Reading a glimpse of his name then confused about to contact him or not.

A few hours ago I was very sure I wanted to take Caca on the road alone, but why the more I came here I was confused by my choice. Ah, I am a labil.

"Mother come," take my son who suddenly entered the room and successfully surprised me. I hurriedly inserted a cell phone and also Bari's business card.

"Mother's motorbike key has not been found yet? So are you going for a walk?" ask Caca who seems so scared if I cancel what I promised.

"Udah. Going for a walk by yourself is okay, right? Umi same abi and sister Zafran again to his grandmother's house. Anyway wherever Caca wants mom will follow. Promise."

Caca did not immediately reply, there was a disappointed look that could not be hidden by him.

"Yes already if it's the same about Bari, mother," whine spoiled Caca.

"We go njai first. It's usually Bari already there." I deliberately changed the topic so that Caca would not whine.

Throughout the trip Caca was just silent. I also kept silent about how to make Caca understand to keep his distance from Bari.

As soon as I got to the mosque, I didn't see Bari's car. Ah why get upset when I know Bari's not here. What the fuck is my heart. Immediately I took a stand in my heart.

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At 19:30

"Mother, om Bari is not here" said Caca with a sad face.

"Maybe it's Bari's busy, baby. We also used to walk both."

"Yes went home aja bun. I'm going for a walk." Caca got up from his seat and walked towards the courtyard.

Am I selfish for not granting my son's wish? But I really don't want my son to depend on any man. This is what I'm afraid of if Bari keeps getting close to us, especially Caca.

"We go home through the park, will we? Let's not jump home. Just a little walk around is okay. Will we stop by for some chicken noodles? We eat together at home the same oma too."

"You," said Caca quickly.

Thank God he had forgotten a little bit of his wish. It's okay to go back down the street a little far from home. The important thing is that Caca is happy and does not think about Bari continuing.

In the middle of the road, I felt something strange about my bike. I pulled over to see if there was anything wrong with the tires or how.

"Well, leaking Ca. Well, where there is no workshop close anymore" I complained to Caca.

"How did dong bun go? Call me Bari aja bun, tell me to pick up here. Abi at grandma's house. I can't possibly ask Abi for help."

Well, greetings Caca, why the one in my son's brain is just Bari. I looked around the goods when there was a taxi passing by, but all I found was passing private vehicles from people.

"Come on, call me Bari." Caca repeated the sentence again while pulling my string.

"We'll just take a taxi online, son. The motor let mother put in the stall there," persuaded me while pointing at one of the simple stalls. It was indeed the only inhabited building that was closest to my current position. All around me are trees that lack lighting and buildings. Houses and other buildings still have to pass a few more meters.

"How's the bike going? If the mother's motorcycle is sold the same person how?"

"Can't suudzon the same guy. The same way, even if it was Bari who came here the mother's motorbike will also remain in the title."

"Kan om Bari can ask his friend for help to take the motor home or bring the motor to the workshop. Must have been Bari's got a way to make our problems bun."

Astagfirullah Caca's. Either this kid gets a thought from where. Why does he always have answers and reasons to meet with Bari. Actually what Bari has done so that Caca can stick like this. Just take a walk to the park and ice cream, can this stick the same people?

"Hi beautiful. Why are you closing your face like that?" tahya one of the men.

"Don't get close" I shouted as the two men advanced. I hugged and hid Caca into my arms.

They started touching and poking my hands. I screamed for help, but it was as if no one had heard my screams. Caca started crying in fear.

I tried hard to shake their brash hands. No matter how hard I tried to protect myself and Caca, I was still losing strength with them. They have big and fierce bodies especially the two of them.

Crass

I screamed when one of the men took off my veil. I cried by covering my face with my hijab using one hand while the other hand hugged Caca who was getting hysterical. I don't know where the conscience of today's man is. Why are they just passing by and looking at me without giving any help.

Hijabkupun did not escape their target. I with all my might tried to defend the thing that had been closing my aura.

Brak!

I closed my eyes with a little fear jumping from where I was squatting. I don't know what that sound was. But it seems like someone helped me. Instantly I opened my eyes and gurgled my heart as if dancing nari with agility.

Are these really my eyes? I saw Bari who was fighting against two people at once. Occasionally he gets punches from those who make the corners of his lips bleed.

"Arumi got in the car" cried Bari on the sidelines of his fight.

Without a second thought I picked up Caca and took her to the car. I kept praying in my heart that Bari would be okay. I forgot for a moment that I was upset with him.

"Mother, om Bari bun," cried Caca who seemed to have just realized that what helped us was Bari.

"Yes dear."

A few moments later, two people who initially look violent now appear to run away with the ridge. I covered my face again with the hijab that Bari saved.

"Are you okay?" ask Bari as soon as he gets in the car.

I just shook my head slowly, to be honest I was still scared and shocked.

"Well, is it okay, boy? You hurt them?"

"It's okay, om. Thank you for making us happy, om. Fortunately there was Bari."

" Yes, love you both."

I felt Bari was looking at me intensely. It was visible from the tail of my eye. Does he expect me to say thank you too?

"Where are you?"

"About the same them. I don't know where I'm going to be thrown." I really want to cry when I remember that.

"It's a mask, you can wear this instead of you closing it so. Just drink it all." Bari handed me a bottle of mineral water and a mask. As if understanding what I meant, Bari opened the door and went out and stood back to his car.

I immediately drank quickly and put on a mask from him. After that I gave Caca a drink and told Bari to come back in.

"The motor has already told people to take it and take it to the workshop. How did you get through here? Went where? I knew it was night. It's not good to drive a motorcycle alone." Bari railed against me with questions. It was very noticeable that he was worried about me without caring about his injuries. Why am I being this way?

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