Girl For The Widow

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"Gee, what did you see?"

Habibah turned to her husband and gave a beautiful smile. He did not immediately reply, there was only a meaningful look emanating in his eyes.

"Hey, this isn't an answer. Do you want to flirt with this husband of yours, hum? Then let's go to the room."

Habibah quickly shook her head. Didn't expect her smile to mean she was teasing.

"What happened to Rizqy? After last night let out his anger, uh now suddenly mes*m. How quickly his mood improved."

Habibah nodded with a probing look. She knew her husband was now facing a terrible shock to his soul. He was very bad last night. He roared to smash everything around him to pieces. At that moment, Habibah saw the other side of her Husband. Anger has taken control of the mind of the Husband. There was no shade he always showed when he looked at her. Just a sharp look full of hate.

Habibah understands that very well. She will behave the same, if she is in the position of her husband. It will certainly rage and destroy everything it sees to vent its anger.

Anger that can't be taken for granted. It can only be relieved when he sees that he who is the source of the anger is broken into pieces.

("Destroy Then the Hero of Aryadi until he is no longer able to rise. I want to witness its destruction tomorrow morning. After that I'll take the part to punish him.")

The sentence was clearly heard in Habibah's hearing. She could not prevent the anger of her Husband, as well as could not defend the Owner of the name mentioned smoothly by her Husband. Even if the owner of the name is the Father of the Bladder of his Husband.

"Well, that bad guy killed Mama. He killed Mama. Mama died not because of pain let alone frustration as we thought so far. It turns out that biad*b man is the culprit, Bibah."

Rizqy was crying in the arms of his wife. He was tired of venting his anger and hatred by destroying everything he saw. Instead of being satisfied, only the pain was tormenting her even more.

It was fortunate that the commotion he created did not cause Rizqia and the children to wake up. Only the three of them knew this fact. And Keynand promises to help uncover what happened to Kiano.

"Tell me if I should respect her again. Nah! Just a punishment he deserves to receive."

Habibah. He was getting tighter and closer to embracing that helpless body. The fact that has been stored for years is quite neat now revealed already.

Kiano had the evidence and tried to give it to the authorities, but it always failed. And in the end he decided to give the evidence to others as an intermediary. Kiano was not wrong with his belief that the man he had just met back then would definitely be willing to help him. That man is Keynand.

The evidence is now in Rizqy's hands. At first glance, no one realized that the bracelet was an evidence tool. Where in the bracelet is stored the recording of the sound and vidio events experienced by the Mother of Her own.

"I will also investigate the cause of Kiano's death. If it proves that Wira Aryadi is involved, then there is no forgiveness for him."

The threat is remembered very much. Habibah had goosebumps to see the aura of her husband that was so scary. Moreover, the cold tone that managed to freeze the entire cell tissue.

"Kok daydreaming? Entar kesambet lo!"

That speech made Habibah wake up from last night's memory. He felt the burly hand tightly embrace his waist. Those shady eyes stared fixedly at Habibah. There's a twinkle of love shining brightly there.

"Not dreaming, I'm just thinking. Look how happy they are."

Rizqy stared at the direction the laughter was sounding.

"Yeeeee Sister Renia got another snail."

"Where? Dadek Raski is not dapet-dapet. Choose love, Snail."

Hahaha

Renia laughed loudly at Raski's seeming funny annoyance.

"Dadek Raski's yok."

The sound of Rizqia giving spirit to the handsome boy.

"Mamiq Rari, what the hell are you looking for?"

Raski stepped closer to Riski and Keynand who were focusing on Eel fishing in the irrigation canal of the rice field area. The son of Keynand chose to give up looking for a Snail that he did not get.

"Wualaaaah, Eel really Slippery. Want to run away, huh?"

"Do you know that the Eel is Slippery, how to hold it like that? Just run away." Rizqia commented on the complaints of Keynand who had not succeeded in conquering the slippery animal.

"Looks very good at holding Eel, already know the elbow (way/trick). Keep holding the Eel that later must be a very expert, right?" Keynand teases the girl. The temptation made Rizqia glare at him.

"Daddy, is there that Eel? As far as I know Sister Renia there is no such thing as that Eel. Curious, what does it look like? Renia's sister wants to see, dong."

Makjleb

Hahaha

Riski let out a big laugh listening to Renia's question. The question succeeded in making Keynand scratch his head that did not itch.

While Rizqia tried to resist the smile of seeing the behavior of the widower. Didn't expect this sekritis Renia.

"To sum it up, carefully say the absurd vocabulary before Renia. If you don't want to be trapped by her curiosity."

Keynand was wrong. He perfectly justified Riski's words. He forgot, if the nephew was very high curiosity with what he saw and heard.

"Kok Daddy didn't answer?" asked Renia impatiently waiting for an answer that never given.

"Follow down, runguk (take care)."

"Appaan, anyway! Help dong, Ki."

"Who said, he dong should explain. Why even ask for help. Ah suck!" after refusing, Rizqy returned to her laughter.

"Renia dear, the Eel that Daddy means is that, the Eel that is being fished by Mamiq Rari is not this Eel. Actually the same, Daddy just pointed, This eel, which Daddy holds and the Eel that is being fished by Mamiq Rari but not dapet-dapet. Mamiq Rari does suck, right?"

Shit, he retorted. Riski grumbling.

"Oh, is that it?"

Keynand nodded convincingly. He then breathed his breath with relief.

While the couple Husband Wife was still watching the carefree togetherness from a distance.

"Mas has thought about it."

Habibah distracts him. Her husband's face looked serious.

"About what?"

"The future of Qia."

Habibah thinks what kind of future Rizqy wants for her only sister. What might be the future that Rizqy wants will be in line with the future that Rizqia wants. Of course the girl's future is Keynand.

"Mas doesn't want Qia like us who doesn't succeed in suppressing desire. Before we can, Mas tarnishes your chastity, even if it's just kissing your lips but the guilt haunts you all the time. Touching the unrighteous is still a sin, even though what we did back then was just like this."

Rizqy touched the pink lips gently. Remembering the first time he felt the sweetness of that touch that made him float.

"Sweet, you always manage to get me swept away, baby."

Habibah regulated her exhausted breathing through her Husband's desires.

"So we talked about Qia's future, how come it's gini, anyway?" Habibah pouted at the behavior of her Husband who suddenly kissed her. Not rejecting, it's just that he was embarrassed if there were people who saw and caught himself who was making out.

"This one."

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, have you continued what you wanted to say."

"Jawab first, this Mas what does it mean."

"Nothing. This is it."

"uh right? Isn't she? That woman is hard to understand. It sucks to mean your obscure words."

"I also do not ask Mas to think about let alone interpret it," said Habibah with an upset tone.

"That's bad! Then you blame me?"

"Yes, can't you?"

"No."

The discussion between the two continues. No one wants to give up, but what makes them string words longer is just a trivial thing.

Rizqy was eventually silent. He actually deliberately maintains selfishness just to see the annoyed face of his wife who looks funny. Then he stroked the brown cheeks gently as he said.

"Okay, our debate you won. Surely your victory will get the award for sure."

Habibah smiled, her eyes twitching in disbelief at what her husband said. At first she thought her husband was still covered in anger so that all his words and behavior would offend her.

"It seems you're impatient."

After saying Rizqy kissed the red lips back gently and then deepened.

"This is his special gift and his more special gift will soon follow after Mas clean up the man named Wira Aryadi."

Seriate.