DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG
DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG 32
Riska was in the room with her daughter, Rindi. Riska is still curious about her wedding ring to Erik. Moreover, this girl who initially disagreed, but she was also the one who handed the ring to Reyhan.
“What's mom?” asked Rindi who understood that her mother was about to ask from her gaze.
“Ehem. Mommy just wants to know about the ring” said Riska gently.
“Oh it. Emm, Rindi is also a little confused. Rindi is a dream, and in the dream there is Om Reyhan and father” replied Rindi as it is.
“Hem. Dream but reality, so you mean?”
“Iya bunda” Riska mangosteen. Rindi experienced the same as she had before meeting with Erik in Reyhan's office. Or the same thing experienced by William and his parents-in-law who also met, more precisely Erik met through a dream.
“Try the same story bunda”
The night when Rindi fell asleep, she suddenly felt drifting and was already in the garden. The park in the village when it was still in the city S. Rindi went around with her little legs. Rindi frowned because it was very quiet. Not even the road has a vehicle passed. He continued walking until he saw two men sitting facing a lake. Slowly, Rindi approached the two. He was standing right behind the bench they were sitting on. The sound of both of them was so familiar in Rindi's ears.
“I really titip Risma also children on Mas Reyhan. I can't take care of them anymore” said a man who was guessed it was his father.
“Ayah” said Rindi but still heard by both. Sure enough, after the two turned their heads, you know Rindi if the man is Reyhan danerik.
“Daddy” call Rindi and run hugging Erik.
“Hai girl dad. How are you?” erik asked after letting Rindi let go of his longing.
“Rindi is fine. Why are you here with Om Reyhan?” ask Rindi.
“Dad asked Om Reyhan to look after you and mother” replied Erik with a gentle smile. The interaction of the two is seen by Reyhan.
It's worth the kids too Riska is very difficult to forget you. It turns out you are so special. ~ Reyhan.
“Keeps us in place of dad?” asked Rindi with an annoyed face. Yes, until now, she has not agreed with Reyhan to be her maid of honor.
“Hem, instead of replacing dear” replied Erik and pinch Rindi's nose squash.
“Lantas?” rindi Urge.
“Continue your duties and struggles to protect and make you happy. Nothing replaces father” Erik said. Rindi nodded and Reyhan smiled.
“Mother also does not replace the late wife Om Reyhan. Mother is just like Om Reyhan. Continuing the struggle Aunty Dita gives love to you and the children of Om Reyhan later. You understand my little girl?” Erik gave understanding patiently to Rindi.
“So, Om Rey won't replace dad?” ask Rindi again.
“No dear” replied Erik.
“Don't call Om Rey papa? It means Rindi becomes Om Rey's son also”
“Hem. Okay” replied Rindi and no longer ketus to Reyhan. It turns out that all this time Rindi was only afraid that Erik's position was replaced by Reyhan.
“Honey, can you help dad?” asked Erik carefully. Reyhan still kept silent giving time to both of them.
“What can Rindi help yah?” ask Rindi plain.
“Can you unite mommy with Om Rey?”
“Ha?”
“Hehehe, you are so adorable Rindi that plain like this” Reyhan can't stand to pinch Rindi's cheek that perches beautifully on Erik's lap.
“Cek, sick Om” whining Rindi makes Erik and Reyhan chuckle.
“What according to Rindi mother is beautiful?” erik asked Rindi.
“Then according to father how?” rindi asked back without answering Erik's question.
“Mother is dad's most beautiful woman. But it will be even more beautiful if you wear hijab” replied Erik to make Reyhan's heart beat fast. He felt insecure dealing with Erik and pessimistic will not be able to rival Erik until anytime.
“Do not be pessimistic. We're not competing. The way we make loved ones happy is also different” said Erik making Reyhan gasp. Erik chuckles at Reyhan's response.
Spirit turns out to be smart to read minds. ~ thought Reyhan.
“So I love it when you wear hijab?” asked Rindi with her innocent face.
“Iya. It's okay Mas Rey that Riska wears hijab?” erik asked Reyhan. Rindi looked at Reyhan who was silent. I don't know if I should answer yes or no.
“Rindi will approve Om Reyhan to be our papa if you allow your mother to wear hijab. How?” rindi said negotiate. Reyhan chuckled at Rindi who was already negotiating.
“Deal” Reyhan reached out his hand shaking Rindi's hand.
Erik took something out of his pocket and handed it to Rindi.
“This is the wedding ring of father and mother. Now I leave it to you” Rindi receives the item and looks at it deeply. Then looked at Reyhan and looked back at the ring box.
“Om Reyhan is okay if you use this ring?” ask Rindi expectantly.
“Nnothing dear. That is, Om really became the successor, not the usurper” Reyhan replied with a genuine smile.
“Thanks Om. Dear Om Reyhan” Rindi spread her arms and happily Reyhan welcomed Rindi's body and embraced her.
“Om also love you, dear”
Riska hugged her daughter. He peeped repeatedly on Rindi's forehead as well as all parts of her daughter's face.
“Mother will obey you want dear. But it would be nice if this mother's daughter also hijab. But mother will not force” said Riska looking at her daughter's small eyes.
“Rindi later yah bun hijabnya. Hehehe” rancid Rindi and got the reward of a pinch on the cheek from her bundle. Rindi chuckled as she felt amused. Riska and Rindi kept talking and jokingly spending time together. It will probably be the last time with her only daughter, because after marrying Reyhan, Riska not only has one daughter, but two daughters.
Rindi had fallen asleep because she was tired of playing with her mother. With love, Riska kissed Rindi's forehead slowly.
Mas Erik, if indeed your chosen man is Mr. Reyhan, Risma is ready to accept him as husband. But, please allow Risma to keep remembering you until later. Risma also wishes that Mr. Reyhan would not
take issue with Risma's heart later. ~ Risk.
Riska comes out of Rindi's room and is greeted by her mama and camer duo.
“Eh, baby. Just wanted mama to knock on her door” said Gita.
“Iya Ma. Rindi just went to bed. What's up?” tanya Riska looked at her three mothers.
“This, we bring three clothes that may be suitable for you to wear. He said it was hijab, this we have chosen” said Nilam spirit.
“Iya Aunt. Riska try it?”
“No Aunt. But Mama” protests Nilam because Riska still calls him Aunt.
“Iya Ma. Sorry” replied Riska clumsy. He was not used to it because everything was sudden.
They followed Riska to the room. Riska brings all the clothes chosen by the mama trio into the walk in closet. One by one Riska tried it. Everything is long-sleeved because Riska decided to start Istiqomah in hijab during ijab qabul later. Every time Riska tries on one shirt, Nilam shoots it and sends it to Reyhan without Riska knowing.
“Select which one?” send Nilam after sending three pictures of Riska wearing special clothes for ijab later.
“All beautiful Ma” reply Reyhan with eyes imotion full of love.
“Basic. Choose fast” reply Nilam upset. He typed while grumbling making his two iron candidates giggle. Both of them know what the candidate is doing.
“Some Riska course” reply Reyhan.
“Basic. Finally also do not choose” Nilam's nag, but no longer reply to Reyhan's message.
“Who do you like dear?” gita asked after Riska brought back the three clothes she had tried.
“Riska confused Ma. Everything's peachy. If according to Mama, which is good?” tanya Riska looked at her three mama.
“Hem, mama prefers the second” replied Resti.
“Mama agree” reply Gita.
“Mama also likes the second one. You how?” ask Nilam who also likes the second choice of his iron.
“Riska follow the trio mama” answer Riska make the three mama bertos ria.
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