Girl For The Widow

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Keynand glanced at Rizqy who was engrossed in his laptop. I don't know what that guy is doing. Currently they are in Berugak enjoying the sunyinya night.

Actually Keynand wanted to talk a lot with Rizqia, so he asked the Girl to meet him.

This was where Keynand and Rizqia were in silence without any conversation. Sometimes they look at each other and talk through gestures that are made sure not accurate.

Keynand took a deep breath. There was a sense of resentment in his heart because Rizqy never left. His presence of course makes him not free to talk to the Girl of his heart.

Though tonight was his last chance to talk to Rizqia before returning to the South the next day.

"Why? you don't like me being here?"

Rizqy realizes the discomfort felt by Keynand. But he doesn't care about it.

"I understand why I asked again. Should I answer yes and ask you to leave us both."

Keynand spilled his frustration by responding to the question of the Man before him. It's not that Rizqy still survives by sitting with her.

"What do you want to talk about with Qia, yes just talk about it I will not interfere," said Rizqy with an ending with a mocking smile.

"Not bothering what? With you in our midst, the name is disturbing. Just try if this man is not his sister Qia has been sackin me since." Keynand grumbled in his heart.

While Rizqia just smiled in response to the debate between the two of them.

"You nagging me, Keynand?" Rizqy asked as she stared intently at Keynand's eyeball which held some irritation.

"When did I nag you?a word I didn't speak from earlier. Just ask Qia. He's the witness" said Keynand annoyed.

Again Keynand saw a thin smile that was very very very upset him. The smile that Rizqy showed was not a friendly smile that made people happy but rather a mocking smile.

"Yes you didn't say it, but the look on your face seemed to say that you were nagging me in the heart. Just confess to Keynand."

Keynand lazily responded. It was free for him to argue with Rizqy because there would be no result. The man will remain silent. Of course it was his existence to keep an eye on the two of them.

"Actually who is the character here me or Rizqy? Why this man always managed to make me give up and accept all his decisions. Okay, I may give up on the debate, but I don't want to give up on Qia. I will definitely succeed in gaining your heart and blessing, Rizqy." Keynand.

"Just talk, I will not hear but just see what you will do later, unconsciously" Rizqy explained. He grabbed the headset and put it on both ears.

Keynand. This is the rule that exists in this area. For those who still maintain the custom and stick to the teachings of the religion it espouses. A Man who visits the house of a girlfriend or Girl who is assessed, then the Girl will be accompanied by his family. Not allowed them to sit together because something could happen that they did not want.

Keynand knew that, but now he wanted just the two of them without anyone else accompanying him.

"Along, your brother turned out to be possessive as well huh? I think I want anything from you." Keynand begins the conversation by complaining of Rizqy's possessiveness.

"It's okay Bang, I'm even comfortable with the presence of Rizqy's sister here. Moreover, our faith tides, we could be carried away so we do something that we have not been allowed to do," said Rizqia softly. He had no right to look at Keynand as closely as he could. Although he was eager to look at Keynand's beautiful face even longer. But hurriedly brushed aside the desire, because it could be good looks will cause desire. It's a danger to him. Rizqia wanted to keep her heart from being corrupted by thoughts that were pointing in that direction.

Right now alone he had not managed to reconcile his heart that was hammering and pounding on his chest.

Keynand nodded in understanding. The face of Rizqia who looked down. Shame, that's what was implied by his reddish face.

"This girl has now succeeded in thrilling this heart," muttered Keynand lirih.

"Melong," call Keynand using the beloved nickname they have agreed upon.

Rizqia raised her face briefly and then looked back down.

It feels very romantic and inviting. Even though they do not touch each other and there is no seduction and chatter spoken. But it felt completely different and Keynand was unable to parse what he felt through words.

"Why do you call Brother, Bodak?" ask Keynand. He was approaching to close the distance. Just getting closer came a loud voice from Rizqy with the glare of her sharp eyes.

"Keynand, spread your distance. Do you budeg so want to squeeze towards the body of Qia. I won't let that happen."

"Oh my God, so possessive. I want to feel like I'm this old Om sack so I don't bother you anymore." Keynand grumbling. His fate is indeed apes because it did not manage to get close and enjoy the fragrance that emanated from the body of the Rose-faced Girl before him. Moreover, looking at that sweet smile even more closely.

"You doomed me again, Keynand? Although I did not hear what you said but from the movement of your lips I know that you said bad to me. I hope your bad words don't make you a quality."

Keynand did not answer, again he was trapped in helplessness. This time Keynand could not defend himself because he was wrong. Then Keynand smacked his lips softly, then apologized to Rizqy. Rather than not getting the blessing, it is better to surrender and plead guilty.

"Ampure Brother Rizqy, my lips are upset so out of control. Please understand!"

Rizqia gave a small laugh listening to Keynand's strange words. While Rizqy did not criticize the man. He chose to continue his work after making sure Keynand stretched the distance.

Huft

Keynand took a deep breath. He was relieved, apparently Rizqy did not steal the hearing of the conversation. The man really kept his promise. Rizqy was just watching to make sure that she did not do anything, let alone try to steal the opportunity to touch her beloved sister.

"so, what does Bodak mean? Why did you call Brother with that call" asked Keynand. He can't contain his curiosity. Now he seriously talks to Rizqia and considers Rizqy an invisible creature. That was his way to make him feel comfortable and free to say whatever he wanted to say to the Rose Girl.

Rizqia raised her face briefly to look at the two brown-colored eyeballs before replying. After seeing the curiosity in the two eyeballs, Rizqia again lowered her face with a sweet smile on her lips.

Keynand was really anxious, wanting to pinch those two smooth cheeks. If you do not remember the sharp eyes of Rizqy, certainly he did. His hand was controlled as hard as possible so as not to be outstretched to touch the marble cheek.

"Look, in Lomboq there is a race that is very similar to the Europeans. They have white skin, not white skin in general but very distinctive white skin and smooth hair and hair is Blonde with light brown eyes. They are not descendants of western people there but native to the Sasak tribe, only they are different. In his family only one possessed such a Gen while the other was the same as the Sasak tribe race in general. They are called Bodak. They're like Bule but not Bule."

Keynand frowned after listening to Rizqia's explanation. He was silent for a moment as if he was thinking about something. That made Rizqia fall silent without continuing her words.

"But I am not Bodak, I am of Turkish, English and Betawi descent. The name is not right for me, so it has to be changed. How about we replace it with Habibi's call."

Keynand was silent for a moment digesting his own words. He looked seriously thinking evident from his shrunken forehead.

"Don't Habibi, because Lika already used that name to call Abang Reynand," he continued with a serious mimic. Keynand's words made Rizqia surprised because she suddenly made a sound. The girl shook her head looking at the serious Keynand.

"A name alone makes Keynand dizzy seven circumference. What's wrong with calling him Bodak?" His inner.

"If you call Hubby too many are using it. So too with the call of dear." Keynand.

"Bodak, we have nothing to do with it. There we are just friends. And the names of the beloved that Abang mentioned earlier are more appropriate to be used by the couple Husband Wife," said Rizqia Iirih made Keynand gasp. The man confirmed the words This rose-faced girl. He had not yet tied Rizqia up, but was instead busy thinking of a beloved nickname.

"You're right to look up, sorry." Keynand smirked. After saying he took his breath. I don't know what he was thinking so enthusiastically looking for the right favorite name for the two of them.

"Qia, you came here to apologize for the mistake you made. He insulted you and humiliated you. It is this great self-mistake that has hurt you, your honor as a Girl and lowered your self-esteem. I'm really sorry and I hope you forgive me."

Next Keynand spoke seriously. He expresses all his regrets. In her heart she promised to apologize every day, even though Rizqia was tired of the saying.

Keynand looked at the silent Rizqia. Only breaths are heard. Rizqia hid her expression behind her downcast face.

"Qia, I'm sorry and I'm sorry."

Seriate.