Girl For The Widow

Girl For The Widow
S2.82



"Never dispute Mamiq, Qia. Until whenever Mamiq will not approve of your relationship with this man. If you still want to marry this man Mamiq would rather see you become an old Virgin," said Wira firmly.


Rizqia took a deep breath. He was tired of arguing with his own father. And it seems that his father will stick to his stand.


Keynand could do nothing but shut up. He will think later on how to conquer the real father of the Girl of his heart. For now it is better that he be silent as if agreeing to the decision of his Candidate-in-law. The struggle will continue in different ways and efforts. It is God who has the power to turn back the heart of man. The last resort is to pray, to expect God to soften the heart of Father from Rizqia to accept it.


"Unless Keynand takes over BAA Garden and gives BAA Garden to Vienna Winata and the company on behalf of Vienna Winata, new Mamiq gladly bless you two and Mamiq himself who will marry you both. Do you want Keynand? I'm sure you're up to it, how's Keynand?"


The request of the Hero took Keynand and Rizqia by surprise. The two of them looked at each other in disbelief at the unreasonable request of the man before him. Didn't think Wira wanted to exchange his blessing for his true wealth just to please the woman. It turned out that the Hero's Effort was only for the sake of Vienna Winata not for his own flesh and blood.


The hero wakes up from his seat. He deliberately went to let the two think and after that Keynand and his daughter would definitely grant his request. There's no other way but that. Want to not want Keynand will do it, that's what was in the mind of the Hero.


"Mamiq, wait a minute I'll talk," called Keynand sounding serious.


The hero stopped his steps. He smiled with great confidence that Keynand would respond. Keynand had no choice but to obey him, if he wanted to have Rizqia.


"Are you going to do it, Keynand?" Asked Wira after turning her body. His eyes immediately rubbed with Keynand's eyes that looked very very calm.


Keynand smiled meaningfully then shook his head.


"I will not betray Rizqi, Kiano and Qia. The company is their right and I won't sacrifice their Mama's struggle just for Mommy-to-be who have hurt the hearts of the four of them. Direstui or without Mamiq's blessing, I will still marry Rizqia. I came to see Mamiq because we both respected the existence of Mamiq who was the real father of Qia. No more than that actually. If I and Qia get the blessing of Mamiq of course we are very grateful, but if we do not get it we will continue the marriage. Is there still his brother Qia and Mamiq Rari and Mamiq Kake who will certainly be willing to become the guardian of marriage Qia. It doesn't have to be Mamiq's birth, does it?"


Had enough. Keynand was no longer willing to speak after delivering his decision. Rizqia did not seem to want to argue anymore. Free, only fatigue is available. The hero will stick with his decision and his desire. The eyes of the heart are closed, no longer remembering the children. There was only Vienna in his view and he felt it was right to do that for his wife.


Keynand and Rizqia chose to say goodbye because the time of the clock has been reminded by the Warden. The two of them left the Hero filled with anger.


***


"Are you okay, Qia?" asked Keynand while glancing at the girl for a while and then refocused on the street in front of her.


"I'm fine, Bang. I was disappointed with Mamiq. Our efforts have been in vain."


Rizqia then took a deep breath reducing the tightness she had felt earlier. His conversation with his real father turned out to make him stroke his chest. Not the familiarity and closeness that is achieved, but instead the estrangement that seems more siding.


Keynand's car drove to Ardiaz Hospital. It was there that the families and people who loved Rizqia, they were Rizqy and Habibah.


A few hours drive, Car Keynand entered the Hotel Ardiaz area.


"Do you need healing Qia? It's not wrong for us to laugh for a moment to get rid of this brain mummy?" keynand said when the car driven by Keynand was stuck in the hotel parking basement.


"What's necessary?" rizqia asked doubtfully.


"Need, dong! Take it easy I can be whatever you need, maybe this time your Lord Bodak will be a comedian" said Keynand confidently.


Rizqia follows the footsteps of Keynand who takes her to the highest peak of Hotel Ardiaz. Arriving there Rizqia was amazed by what was available there. A swimming pool complete with facilities. There is a long lounge chair where you can relax and there is one bedroom whose view directly leads to the open ocean and hills that stand firm and radiant. Very luxurious and comfortable. There is also a garden that adds fresh eyes to look at.


"It's too early to bring you here, Qia. This is your private area" Keynand told reporters.


"Personal control? That means where Raski's brother and Mommy spend time together, what's that like?" Rizqia asked looked at Keynand for a while then turned her gaze to the beauty there.


Keynand did not answer. He chose to take mineral water from the refrigerator and then give it to Rizqia.


"Are you hungry?" keynand asked after the mineral had turned into Rizqia's hand.


The gel he got from the girl with the beautiful eyes. Then there was the sound of water in the sip until half was left. Keynand did the same, leaving half.


"I have no appetite, still waiting for an answer from Abang to the question," replied Rizqia curiously.


"So so? This place is made especially for you, Belo-eyed girl who will become Brother's Wife. Where we spend time together, joking, telling stories, worshiping and making love to each other is full of pleasure. We're both gonna race around making a very sensual sound."


Keynand spoke fluently, without burden and without manners.


The man laughed loosely as he watched the red hue on both of Rizqia's white cheeks. Apparently the girl understood the last sentence spoken from Keynand, although Rizqia looked very innocent.


"Sorry, Khilaf. It's not time we talked grown up." Keynand laughed off seeing Rizqia who was getting embarrassed.


"This is for you and me? No other women and no honey. Honey has a different place and not the same as what I gave you. I just don't want any jealousy you feel towards Raski's Mommy, no matter how Mommy Raski is my Wife."


So sweet. Rizqia was moved by what was said from the handsome man before her. Look at the twinkle of love is still clearly visible in the eyes of Keynand when he remembered his late wife. It turns out that love is still growing for Fajrina's desk, and the same love is for her.


"Evelyn Sanjaya? How did you treat him? Sure have a special place too?" ask Rizqia seriously. He wanted to ascertain how much the former Wife of Keynand meant in her life.


"Nothing, that woman has no place in Keynand's life. Women are illegal to remember. While Mommynya Raski is the Wife of Abang and Halal Abang remember. Brother and Mommy Raski are only separated by death. Are you jealous, Qia? Brother is sorry. Don't ask you to forget Mommy Raski."


Keynand's face looked clear with a soft tone.


Rizqia replied with a nod then a sincere smile rose on her lips.


"Of course not, I was happy to be his sister and hoped that later in life Ega would welcome me lovingly. We will be together in Heaven with Bidadara, the last husband of Ega and me" said Rizqia with a sparkling face. Looks very lively full of elegance.


Rizqia agreed to Keynand's very sincere-sounding expectations.


"He wanted to make me laugh, but his servant was sad. Piyeee iki?" rizqia said she saw that Keynand was still shrouded in grief.


"His servants failed to laugh, nih!" sahut Keynand looks cheerful again.


The two then dissolve in chatter and laugh together until they both feel relieved.


"Didn't you want to swim, Qia?" keynand asked, as they fell silent again after the laughter was not heard from again.


"Him way! But I'm ashamed," replied Rizqia with a downcast face.


"Be calm, brother will get out of here. You will not interfere with your privacy. Later if we are halal new brother will accompany you to swim."


After saying that Keynand got up from his seat and walked to the kitchen that was there. Keynand made Mango Juice for Rizqia, then put it on the table that is available at the edge of the pool.


"Bring to the workspace first. Have fun" said Keynand.


Rizqia threw herself after changing her dress with a Muslim swimsuit that had been prepared by Keynand.


Didn't expect Keynand to do that. All the women's needs are in a room prepared by Keynand. From clothes to underwear.


Satisfied with swimming, Rizqia cleans herself in the bathroom in the room. In a room there is a place to dry wet clothes and also a dressing room.


After cleaning himself and washing the clothes he used and drying them, Rizqia then headed for the dressing room.


"Masyaa Allah, this is complete. There is a robe, a hijab, some tunics and also a skirt. Starting from cheap to expensive prices but not excessive," said Rizqia while choosing which clothes to use.


The fhation used by Keynand is not excessive. He never showed luxury let alone using branded goods. Just some branded stuff he's got. That is also used if there are meetings with people who are in the upper class. Everyday he uses simple things. Keynand was very smart about putting himself. There is a place to be luxurious and there is a place to also use something simple.


After changing clothes with a simple-looking robe, but very comfortable in use then Rizqia to Musholla. He prayed asar and continued to read the Qur'an.


"Assalamu'alaikum."


Greetings said from Keynand who just finished performing the prayer asar in the mosque.


"Wa'alaikumussalam."


Reply Rizqia from the direction of Musholla. He put the Qur'an on the shelf that is available there and then took off the Mukena that is still in use and then hung it on the hanger that is there.


"Is there an appetite for food now? I'll cook for you?" keynand said as Rizqia was in front of him.


Rizqia nodded her head while smiling in embarrassment.


"Alright, if you were a failed comedian, this time Mr. Bodakmu will be an anti-failing Chef," he continued, taking Rizqia to the kitchen.


Keynand asked the owner to sit on the seat available there. Then Keynand began to show his cooking skills.


It did not take long, Italian-style food was served there complete with omelet.


"Spagetti and an omelet?" said Rizqia.


"So Brother wanted to cook rice continue to cook vegetables clear mustard bowl the same for tomato sauce but the ingredients do not exist, so just cook this," said Keynand.


"It's okay."


Rizqia bribed the spaghetti that the Keynand people made, by chance she was so hungry that she ignored her embarrassment.


"Masyaa Allah, Spaghettinya very good. Didn't expect Lord Bodak pinter to cook it?" rizqia praised the cuisine made by the Director of Hotel Ardiaz.


"Alhamdulillah if you like. Chef Keynand is that!" keynand smiled happily.


After enjoying a potluck meal and at an unusual time, Keynand and Rizqia sit casually facing the high seas enjoying the beauty God created.


"Does that mean you agreed to marry Brother, Qia?" keynand asked after the silence was long enough to accompany them.


"Yes, but I'm waiting for Rizqy's sister to come to her senses from her coma. Whatever Rizqy's decision is then I will accept it" Rizqia replied with a serious look.


"If Rizqy refused, what would you do?"


Rizqia did not answer. His face turned soft. There was doubt and anxiety there.


"Maybe I will carry out whatever is the decision of Brother Rizqy."


That voice sounded so sad as if it was telling what he felt like at this moment.


Seriate.