Girl For The Widow

Girl For The Widow
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Rizqia then nodded after being silent for quite a while.


"Yes, I forgive you, and along with this, I apologize because I was wrong to make the misunderstanding happen." In a soft voice Rizqia continued with the words.


Listening to that Keynand can no longer stem happiness. He smiled widely with bright sparkling eyes.


"Right, what did you hear? Brother is so happy."


Keynand was then unable to speak any more. Only relief represents the word one would have originally intended to say.


"Thank you."


Long enough to enjoy the relief and also a beautiful face that looks embarrassed. Keynand said the word that should be heard by the Girl of his heart.


"You know Qia, after that night there was a strange hissing floating around me. There is a sense of annoyance, anger and also longing. Brother is too arrogant not to admit that you managed to occupy this heart with Mommynya Raski."


After saying Keynand was silent for a moment enjoying the thump in his heart that was getting real. He looked at Rizqia who was hiding her tone. Didn't expect that beautiful face to look up. Perhaps curious, what made Keynand suddenly fall silent.


For a moment they enjoyed the sight of eyes that held the taste like magic that made anyone stunned.


Unable to withstand the thumping that increasingly timid Rizqia decided on that view. The girl was afraid, that gaze of the eyes would always trap her in memories that would not disappear when they were far apart. Of course it would torture him greatly.


"Honestly, at first thought Abang could not forget Habibah, your Sister-in-law but it turned out to be wrong. Yes, Brother mistakenly interpreted this feeling in the heart."


Keynand spoke at length what he felt in his heart. He confessed about his feelings for Habibah who was still there when the meeting happened again. But he realized the feeling was wrong and wanted to have the right feeling. True taste had occupied his heart. I just feel lazy to admit it. Now he does not want to regret if he continues to refute it. In reality Rizqia had already managed to tame her arrogance.


"What is your heart worth Qia? Is there now this handsome Duda over there?" ask Keynand seriously. He wanted to make sure what the girl felt like towards him. He felt the love in his heart. Keynand wanted to know that. Even if Rizqia had not felt it. She would struggle to cultivate that sense in the girl's heart for him.


Rizqia was silent. He falls in love with the man in front of him. It's just that the shame kept him from answering. He wanted that feeling to be said when Keynand managed to pronounce the kabul on his behalf.


"Alright, you don't have to answer, Look," said Keynand to calm Rizqia's depressed heart.


"Thank you, bang," said Rizqia. The words were answered by a sincere smile from Keynand.


They both enjoyed the silence. Keynand was confused to say what else. His brain was suddenly in line with his twisted tongue. There should be a big change in her relationship tonight. It seems to ignore the opportunities that should be used.


Keynand became angry about what to do and said what. Suddenly he became a serious person and lost his guyon.


"Qia, about Princess Mandalika ever fell in love? Does he have a choice from all the men who proposed to him?"


Keynand's question made Rizqia's forehead fold into three folds. Those big eyes were increasingly blooming displaying his curiosity.


Maybe the girl asked me a question that really doesn't need to be talked about.


Keynand clumsily for a moment. He stroked his suddenly stiff nape.


The transfer apparently, because Keynand confused to say what else.


Rizqia excitedly told her opinion of Keynand's question. The girl apparently liked the story of the famous Princess Mandalika.


Keynand smiled listening to Rizqia's story. I don't know what he was thinking so he asked that question which turned out to be in line with Rizqia's mind.


"Princess Mandalika, although only legend should we like his figure is simple, independent, intelligent and very humble in addition to religious. It is said that before deciding something he discussed first with his parents and asked God for guidance." Rizqia.


"Do you like Princess Mandalika very much?" ask Keynand.


"Yes, but truly our guidance to the Women of the Last Days is the Ummul-mukminin. It is possible that the character of Princess Mandalika is one of the female characters who imitate the Ummul Mukminin." Rizqia answered bluntly to her admiration for the character of Princess Mandalika. That person is just a legend. While the Ummul Mukminin is not a legend or a mere conjecture but a real figure who is justified in its existence. They are an inspiration to Muslim women.


"Consider right" said Keynand with a smile accompanying him.


The girl replied to Keynand with a sincere smile then lowered her head back to listen to the next conversation.


Keynand was silent again, but his gaze could not be separated from Rizqia's face that looked down. The handsome man increasingly admired the figure of the Rose-studded girl before him. This girl is very different from the girls out there who are the same age as her. Some of them are busy chasing the luxury of the world. While he is busy pursuing the science that will lead him firmly towards the real end of life.


"Have you finished the conversation?" ask Rizqy. He saw the two speechless thinking their conversation had ended in agreement.


Keynand shook his head. He was not willing to actually this night just pass by without producing anything.


"It's night, you better rest," continued Rizqy made Keynand weakened. It seems Rizqia did not argue. He said goodbye and then shuffled from his seat and lowered himself from above Berugak to find his footwear.


Keynand sighed. He could not help Rizqia for even longer to accompany him chatting. But because her brother asked, Keynand could do nothing. She was quite grateful to the man for never interrupting her.


Rizqia passes simultaneously from Rizqy who releases her Earphones.


"You want to rest?" rizqy asked after Rizqia could no longer be seen in front of them.


Keynand shook his head. He knew Rizqy was about to have a serious talk with him.


"No, not sleepy yet. Looks like something to talk about, just talk about it" Keynand said seriously.


Rizqy was silent for a moment thinking about what to say to the Man before her.


"If you are serious about wanting Qia, then give her reassurance" Rizqy said later. He looked at Keynand's face for a moment. A few seconds later a smile appeared on his lips.


"Did Brother Rizqy approve if I proposed to Qia tonight?"


Rizqy did not respond immediately. He looked at Keynand with probing eyes. There is a visible unbelief in that look.


While Keynand waited with a strange feeling. Want to hunt Rizqy, if necessary force him to give his blessing. Keynand impatiently wanted to know what Rizqy was going to say.


Seriate.