Girl For The Widow

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Both look at each other. Dive into the hidden sense in the heart and listen to the beat of each heart that is rhythmic in love.

Keynand looked at Rizqia who was looking down embarrassed. Now they are both in the middle of the lake and sitting in a Sampan.

"Baiq Rizqia Anggeraini."

Keynand began the conversation by calling the girl by her full name.

Rizqia loosened her face and greeted the earthy smile of the Man who called her full name. The call sounded soft in the ears of the Rose-studded girl.

"Deweq."

Rizqia answered subtly which meant very deeply. Deweq means 'me' in sasak at the level of alus utame.

For a moment they were silent to feel the murmur of their hearts in the soothing breeze of the morning.

"I don't want to talk anymore. It's about us, our relationship. I want to spend happy days with you. Crochet meaningful stories with you. And of course make you a master in our worship. Let us worship together. Will Qia?"

Keynand spoke his heart language. He looked at Rizqia who was looking down very fixedly full of love. No touch, just as breezy as the wind that hit the girl's blushing face.

The atmosphere is very romantic coupled with the distance of those who are far apart, but able to present a very sweet thump.

Rizqia was stunned for a moment by the earnestness and sincerity that accompanied her in Keynand's pair of eyes.

"Let's make our path unidirectional. Moving together to achieve a happy end goal. Are you ready for Qia?" Continue Keynand while staring at the girl who is still silent enjoying the heart that is timid.

"I want to ask, this time what is your reason?" ask Rizqia seriously. He ventured to stare at the glare of the sharp eyes that kept the shade there.

"I've fallen in love with you, Qia." Keynand answered without hesitation tucked into his every word.

Rizqia fell silent as she digested every word that was said from those masculine lips. He felt that sincerity, but his commitment could not be broken by Keynand's genuine feelings. He remained firm on his stance wanting to reach the ideals first. He finished his education and fought for his career. Or maybe he could continue his education later.

The girl disagreed with the strands of words that some people always echoed. The sentence seemed to stop the steps of the women.

"For what high school, after all, in the end become a Housewife."

The sacred sentence that shackles some of the women of those who are still shallow minded like that.

Being a Housewife must be smart, not just for career women. Didn't we?

Wh why?

Because a Madrassa Mother is first for her children and not only that a Wife will be a good chatter companion for her Husband.

What happens if we are not intelligent and insightful. Every talk of a Husband Wife will be passive because of the inability of the Wife to catch and be a good interlocutor for the Husband.

Especially if she is destined to be an Entrepreneur Wife. It is certain that people will pay attention to all behavior and family background and education. Of course, he must be smart to be in harmony with the personality of the Entrepreneur who is certainly smart, well educated and insightful.

Mutlah, according to him, a classy housewife must be highly educated, intelligent and also insightful in addition to having a gentle character, unpretentious and dignified.

Rizqia wanted to be the Wife that her Husband was proud of with the talent she had. That's why he has to be in every field. To realize the dream household he dreamed of, he had to struggle to gain knowledge until the end of life.

"What are you thinking about again? Is there still doubt in the depths of your heart, Qia? I hope this time you don't reject me anymore. Don't make my heart crumble shapeless."

Keynand disperse the long daydream of the Girl before him. Long enough they both went silent making Keynand curious about what Rizqia was thinking. He wanted to tease her, but stopped seeing Rizqia inhaling the air greedily. The girl tried to calm her heart that was rumbling incoherently.

Honestly, Rizqia is very happy with this sincere confession. Eventually Keynand had that love for her. Moreover, it was expected that other than the taste was to bind the hearts of the two of them. Besides, Keynand is no reproach. In terms of religion, he is a religious figure and in terms of property he is already well established even very well established. What else to consider? What a loss if rejecting a prospective Husband dream like the Man in front of him. He also gets a very special bonus, especially if not his good looks.

Rizqia dissolved in her mind back. Keynand was still waiting for a hopeful answer.

"I understand your dream and achieve it. I don't mind waiting."

Rizqia looked up at the face listening to her expected sentence. For a moment their eyes met again, locking on to each other. The twang of the heart becomes the melody of a pair of people who are bewitched by the gaze of each eye. Not to miss the chirping of Birds and the gurgling of water accompanied the martyrdom of the hearts of Keynand and Qia.

True is the expression 'from the eyes down to the heart. The expression is now felt by the handsome man holding the Duda. And from the eyes also sin began. That is why Men who hold fast to their religion are required to subordinate their views when dealing with women who are not their mahrom.

"It's beautiful indeed your pair of big round eyes, Gawking. The highlight is very clear beat the clear water lake that now holds us." Keynand. Shaking his heart just melodious dipped the taste. Keynand then woke up. He was too late in the beauty he should not have felt yet.

Keynand turned his gaze with a bowed face. He smiled clumsily as he stroked the nape of his neck that was the target of his misdeeds.

"Sin, is this? Forgive the servant of God for enjoying the handsome face of Brother Keynand. He's so handsome that makes this heart unhealthy." Rizqia sat up with a smile and a head bobble.

"Why? Did you know I'm very handsome now."

Keynand laughed at the unacceptable expression of the Girl before him. His lips seemed to deny Keynand's self-flattering arrogance. But his eyes showed a twinkle of adoration. Isn't that misaligned and very obvious.

Hahahaha

"Sir, you're overconfident. I don't think you're handsome but inges" said Rizqia loudly. There was a mocking smile on the girl's ranum lips.

hahahaha

Keynand laughed again. Didn't expect this girl to dare mock him.

"Hey, I'm a masculine man not a Malay man. Do you doubt the might of a Keynand?"

Keynand seduces Rizqia all-out. The girl dared to mock him and did not blame herself for retaliating by teasing him.

"Or maybe you actually admit that I am handsome but even reluctant to express it. Then as proof you must accept me. How's Qia?" keynand is serious.

"Receive for what?" asked Rizqia pretending not to understand. It was clear what Keynand wanted, but he wanted to ensure that Keynand would wait for him.

Keynand fixed his sitting position, then he looked at his eyes he pointed at Rizqia's face which again looked down. The man looks serious. Don't wait too long to hear the words.

"Qia, in this beautiful place I am Keynand Son of Ardiaz recounting you then next after you finish college, my parents will propose to you to be a Wife and also a Mother to my Son Raski ananda Ardiaz. Are you ready for Qia?"

Keynand smoothly expressed his intentions. He first preached the Girl or tied her up so that no man could propose to her.

Rizqia was fixated on listening to Keynand's request. His heart felt warm and asked him to accept that handsome Duda feeling. He was unable to resist that sincere feeling. Moreover, Keynand gave time to achieve his goals first. So, there's no way he's gonna break Keynand's hopes.

"Qia, please don't reject me again. Don't make me hang out every night. Continue not to make Renia say that her Daddy is less handsome because he was rejected repeatedly by you," said Keynand pleaded. He seemed to be worried about what happened in a moment.

Rizqia chuckled softly listening to Keynand's honesty. Didn't expect the little girl to not acknowledge her Daddy's good looks.

"You're laughing at me, Gawking? I feel pain here" said Keynand holding his da*da field while grimacing.

"Date, what's going on?" Rizqia panicked at Keynand who was trying to endure the pain. Keynand continued his work. The man managed to make Rizqia worry. The girl inched closer and tried to reach the part that was felt sick by Keynand. With doubt Rizqia extended her hand.

"Which part of it hurts, bang?" rizqia asked worriedly.

"My heart if you refuse," Keynand replied seriously.

Rizqia just fell silent then pulled back her hand that almost touched the body part of Keynand. He saw Keynand's full-blown smile making his wish go awry.

"Abang fucked me, this isn't funny bang!" Rizqia snorted in annoyance because Keynand had managed to train her. Don't know if he's worried about Keynand. There is fear if anything happens to him.

"I'm sorry Qia, this is a possible reaction if you reject me. Then you must accept me so that this heart is fine and remain healthy saving love for you." Keynand doesn't want to be discouraged. He tries to convince the girl of his dreams to accept his feelings.

"If I accept Brother, what will you do?" asked Rizqia to draw an answer.

"Abang will plunge itself into this lake," replied Keynand seriously.

"Do it."

"Well?!"

Rizqia laughed widely watching Keynand's innocence. Not expecting the handsome face of Keynand who is smart and authoritative turned out to be able to show his innocence.

"That means? Ah Qia, I Love You My Cerry."

Without a countdown Keynand immediately threw themselves into the lake where they are now.

Byuuuuur

Seriate.