Girl For The Widow

Girl For The Widow
S2.89



"So you're a howl? Is this magic?"


Keynand's question made Rizqia laugh out loud. Didn't expect the man who is now legitimately his Husband was as ridiculous as that.


"So that's why you're gawking?"


Rizqia nodded.


"So you've been played? Didn't your sister reject my proposal and you will also marry Rasya. What the fuck?" Keynand asked in an annoyed tone. There was anger clearly drawn on his handsome face.


"Who refused. It's not that Rizqy gave five ropes and it turns out that Brother doesn't know what he means. Yes do not blame us for continuing the charade," said Rizqia.


"Not Juna. ..."


Keynand fell silent no longer continuing his words after realizing that Juna was deceiving him. Ah stupidly he just believed that time.


"So you lied to Juna?"


"It's definitely that? Only brother would be lied to." Rizqia taunts Keynand.


"Keep why you also follow lying Abang use all acting. Make Brother shock to know," said Keynand sewot.


"Yes, because I'm so involved in a scenario that was changed without a plan. Brother also seems to have no intention to make me a wife, the proof is in the rope directly confused."


"Don't you know what the rope is for? I think it's true to hang myself on a chili tree."


"So I don't know what that means? Not that at that time brother asked me to be with Rizqy Brother to be made Wife and continued Rizqy Kak kasik five ropes that have been prepared. That means Rizqy asked for five cows for the groom."


Rizqia's answer left Keynand gaping. He didn't know that and how foolish he was not to find out what that meant. It was impossible for Rizqy to just then train herself and idly give her a rope. Of course there is a point and the rope given to him is not a rope carelessly.


"So, you've never been rejected?"


"According to Brother?"


"Yes too, anyway?"


"Why realize it now?" sahut Rizqia.


"I'm sorry?"


"No."


"What, dong? Sulking? Eh should be a brother who is angry because you managed to make a frown head, dizziness seven circumference, urgency, shock and heartbreak. So you have the right to be angry" said Keynand with a serious face.


"Just be angry if you like" replied Rizqia.


"So tonight we are not meditating, not so and friendly? Haven't you?" keynand asked as he put his face closer to Rizqia's face.


"Abang ya want," replied Rizqia while rewind her body.


"Okay, angry brother, brother sprain pingin not bite your cheek," said Keynand seriously.


"Before brother bite, I first bite brother let me fain sick," said Rizqia bravely.


Hahaha


Keynand laughed broadly at the bravery of the girl before him.


"So want to bite your brother first? Which part is it? Lips are better."


"Hand only."


Rizqia's honest answer made Keynand laugh out loud. He stretched out his hand so that his wife could enjoy what she wanted. Right now he had forgotten the resentment and anger that had engulfed his heart, it was all due to his family's negligence.


"No, it must be bitter? Say a smooth hand hurt by a hundred minutes, joke," replied Rizqia ended with a small oddity.


"You huh? Then let our bridal night run smoothly can dong pinjem a hundred so that brother does not fall at turn eleven, deck! continue directly to pol gas up to podium one. Pecco's brother, Abang Vina ama Abang Raro only because of the minjem a hundred and all three took the podium at the Mandalika Circuit. Brother don't want to lose to your son. Just once with a hundred minjem like them the path of brother became smooth as ever."


Keynand changed course. Now no longer debating, he even teased the Wife incessantly.


"Not random."


"Let's get a hundred loans."


Hahaha


Both of them laughed widely aware of the conversation that already did not know the direction.


"So you're right for me, Qia? Who made this scenario?" keynand asked seriously. He wanted to know the story behind Rizqia's disguise.


"Actually no scenario was made, just flowing? After Brother was free suddenly Daddy invited me to talk and then without further ado he proposed. At that time I was still disguised as Enah. Apparently Daddy knows that it's me, so that's it!"


"Abang Reynand knows?"


Rizqia nodded her head.


"Pantesan he was very keen ngingukkan brother to marry Enah who is none other than you. You guys are very kalikongnya intention," muttered Keynand smiled wryly, but in his heart stored relief because the Girl he married was Rizqia not another Girl.


"Yes you know! Reynand's brother and Rizqy's sister arranged all this so I could get into my brother's house to spy on Julaekha or Evelyn while guarding Raski."


Rizqia told me why she disguised herself as a baby sitter with the identity of Enah. This was all done to reveal who Keynand's wife was at the time.


"Did you never understand that I was lost?" rizqia asked as she stared at Keynand's bead very deeply and closely. Now there is no more barrier like a few hours ago that must keep each other's eyes. Keynand did the same thing, even the rays of taste were getting brighter in the eyes.


Hahaha


Rizqia chuckles. Keynand said silly when his face looked serious.


"Continue?" tanyanya was curious about the next story.


"When you did a marriage contract with Evelyn, I was dying in the hospital."


Rizqia's story certainly took Keynand by surprise. The look on his face turned heartily with guilt clearly imprinted there. He had no idea what had happened to Rizqia and what she was going through. Keynand hasn't heard that story. It was only fitting that when he first met Rizqia in the garden after she disappeared, the girl looked thin with a thin and pale face.


"I'm sorry Brother, Qia."


Keynand grabbed Rizqia's hand and clasped it tightly.


"Kok's shaking?" keynand asked as he realized the hand he was holding was shaking.


"Sorry bang, I'm groggy just this time held the same man so it feels like that!" answer Rizqia timidly.


"New hand brother touch not yet his lips, can-can immediately faint."


"It could be that," replied Rizqia with a flushed face.


Hahaha


Keynand chuckled at the wife's behavior.


"Keep what's going on?"


Keynand chose to listen to the story of what Rizqia experienced and decided to accompany her with another identity.


"The doctor could not diagnose because from the laboratory results I was fine, but in fact every time entering prayer time suddenly this heart weakened as if it stopped beating, but in fact, every time it stopped beating, the body is limp has no energy and the brain feels not working. This body started from the tip of the foot moving without me being able to control it. When that happens I can only fall down with remembrance in my heart. I can't move my lips either. I felt from the tip of the Foot something was moving out and stuck in the Brain. Only the recitation of the holy verses of the Qur'an has succeeded in awakening this. I thought it was the end of this life in the world."


Rizqia shed tears as she remembered her struggle to recover from her illness.


"I'm sorry brother Qia, brother claims to love you but brother doesn't even know what happened to you. What kind of love am I going to give you, Qia? If you feel pain and hurt. Forgive this man's helplessness" said Keynand in response to a story from the Wife. His heart grew saddened to hear the story of the girl's death.


Keynand carried the trembling body in his arms and gently stroked his back.


"God willing, my brother will take care of you and make you happy, Qia" he said gently, filled with sincerity.


"Yes I believe in you and hopefully you'll never change." Rizqia conveyed her hope and at the same time placed her trust in Keynand. The Husband who will accompany his days, both happy and in forging trials. The two of them would fight together to look after each other under any circumstances.


"Continue the story" said Keynand still filled with curiosity. Not only curious, actually Keynand wanted to build intimacy by listening to the stories of the Wife. Not directly enjoy the Bride's night by venting hasr@t. Not that way, he wanted to give comfort to the girl who was first touched by telling each other, he said, be open about what you want to say and be a good listener of all the stories you tell.


"When you were on your honeymoon in Paris, the night I had a dream. That was the beginning of Rizqy's suspicion of Julaekha. Rizqy said she barely knew Julaekha. And so is Habibah. Early reunited with Julaekha, Rizqy's sister was shocked by her change. Yes it is, Rizqy's brother is husnuzon so he is not suspicious. After the dream, Rizqy began to conduct an investigation assisted by Evan."


"What's your dream?" asked Keynand when he did not hear Rizqia's voice continue the story.


"Abang Keynand left, he is not Julaekha Sharifah but a snake" Rizqia replied in a soft voice. Keynand heard it clearly and did not expect the fur of his romance to stand upright along with something beyond reason was felt.


"In my dream I saw the Woman was not a Man but a serpent while others and brothers saw her as a beautiful woman."


Rizqia continued her story.


"When did Brother Reynand know where you were and plan everything?"


Rizqia let out a long sigh not directly answering. He smiled enjoying the touch that was starting to happen between the two of them. Honestly, Rizqia felt that awkwardness and the stubbornness that dominated her now. Being close to her husband makes her heart beat faster. Moreover, his cheeks must have been red.


Currently he is still in the warm deck of men who have legally become halal for him.


"When are we like this?" ask Rizqia.


"Tell me, this is the best position to listen to the story."


Actually not that, Keynand just did not want Rizqia to see her eyes that were glazed because of her sadness to listen to the heartache that had been experienced by the Wife. Where was she when the girl fell, and now she gets it so easily. At the time he was mature and mature with an increasingly charming personality. Keynand was with Rizqia after she had successfully passed the grueling test and forging. Keynand was sad not to go through that process with Rizqia, at least if she was by his side, Keynand would know what it was like to struggle.


Long in the embrace of the Husband, there is a sense of comfort infiltrated into the recesses of the heart. Rizqia smiled happily could feel the warmth of the embrace and inhaled deeply the fragrance of the body of the Husband. At this time he will begin to know what Keynand Son Ardiaz is like so that he can understand it and will try to be a good wife for him.


Keynand finally let go of the hug as he managed to calm himself from his heart which was not okay. As she looked at the face of the Wife, she saw that marble cheek blushing bashfully


''Qia, your face is blushing, again embarrassed huh?" Keynand smiled


"really? How can? This must be because of brother?" sahut Rizqia with her face to hide her shame.


"Kok because of Brother? What are you doing with me, Qia? ******* just not yet?"


Keynand flirted with his wife. He passed the day by sharing stories and joking around with small touches as a taste adhesive.


The couple stared at each other with a smile on each lip. It looks so beautiful and sincere.


"Abang tomorrow Friday we will carry out the mission" said Rizqia after they passed through a calm silence and so calm their hearts. It was that feeling, even though there was no physical touch that made it float. Just the eye gaze of the two is quite representative of the whole flavor that boils there.


"Yes we'll both do it" Keynand replied as he stroked the head of the Wife still covered in a headscarf.


Having shared enough of the story, the couple continued with the sunnah worship, after which Keynand placed his hand on the head of the Wife with a prayer said.


"Qia are you ready for tonight's mission?"


Seriate.