Girl For The Widow

Chapter 62's

"That girl?"

Keynand squinted to make sure the Girl he saw was the same as the Girl who nagged him. From inside the Car he observed the girl who had just got out of the Car. His presence was welcomed by several children of the same age as Elementary School who sat in the Emperor Shop.

Apparently some of the children were waiting for his presence. There was a bright smile on each lip and happy twinkles on their pair of clear eyes. Gratitude is clearly illustrated because hope in the afternoon is granted so that it makes their faces look bright.

The girl smiled and then said her greetings. There was a greeting that sounded friendly and warm when the encounter happened. Quite briefly suave, he then took a large crackle bag containing a Box that ensured Rice. The large crackle bag he gave to some children to take to the Emperor shop not far from Parkiran. There are three large crackle bags, all of which contain Boxed Rice.

After all the Boxed Rice was placed in a safe place, the Girl then paid the fare of the Online Taxi she used.

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The sound of a horn resuscitated Keynand from his attitude to look at the girl. He saw that the red light had turned green, quickly driving his car so as not to get scolding from the Driver behind him.

Urung went home, he decided to turn around and look for a fruit shop to buy fruits. Once the fruit is in can Keynand reapply the vehicle to the Location of the Girl is located.

Just now until the sound of the Adhan rumbles.

"This is for Rice and mineral water" said the girl as she took out a rice box from a crackle bag.

"Yes Kak Qia" said one of the older children. He swiftly helped the Girl called Kak Qia to give the Rice Box to his friends of fifteen. Where the children are Asongan Traders who every day hold in every APILL.

They were very grateful these few days The girl they called Kak Qia every afternoon came to the Emperor Shop which was not far from the Housing where she lived. He deliberately gathered the children to enjoy dinner with him after they would together perform prayers at the nearest Mosque.

"Have you all?"

"Already Brother Qia," they answered in unison after getting a question from the beautiful girl.

"Alhamdulillah. Then let's enjoy the dinner tonight. Do not forget to start with basmalah and prayer" said Qia reminded. Qia asked one to lead the prayer.

After praying they begin to enjoy the open together with full service.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Can I join you?" Keynand asked between them enjoying the food.

Some of them looked towards Keynand and stopped their mouthfuls. While others focus on the food they eat.

The girl named Qia raised her face when she heard the voice of someone asking for permission. There was a moment of shock on his face, after which it was back flat. Qia looked at Keynand's face with a frown on his forehead a sign of thought.

"By Om."

"By Om, I can."

Some people answered with sparkling eyes glancing at the crackle bag carried by Keynand.

"Sit here Om, sorry dirty there is no reason but already on the broom Kok," said a boy sliding sit. They all sat down cross-legged in rows facing each other.

"Thank you" said Keynand Sumringah. He then put the Kresek Pouch in their midst. Open it and show it.

It certainly made the children cheer happily. How unhappy to see some types of expensive fruits that they rarely eat and also Cakes that can only be seen at the Storefront without being touched by the Tongue.

Qia, that girl is just watching what Keynand is doing without any intention of helping to hand out to the children.

"Thank you Om" they said, thanking you.

After becoming acquainted with Keynand proceeded to cancel his poem.

The cool widower glanced at Qia several times. But the girl who was seen was silent without saying anything. It seemed that he was enjoying his food so much that he paid no heed to its existence. Occasionally he responds to children's questions addressed to him briefly. Keep that attention and tenderness visible there.

Calm and efficient talking. This is what Qia is showing at the moment. Maybe because of the presence of strangers who suddenly joined to make him fortify himself from familiarity.

"Sister Qia from earlier Om Keynand Kak Qia's lyrics continued," said one child making the two adults cough. Not expecting their behavior to be noticed by the boys around them.

"This you, that's all I don't understand. Sister Qia is beautiful just right Om Keynand likes to see Kak Qia," said a boy chimed in his friend's babble.

The boy grinned in response to the voice of one of his friends.

"Fast adulthood children of today," inner Qia.

"That means Om Keynand likes Kak Qia," said one of the boys concluded the meaning of the glance.

Listening makes them laugh while nodding their heads justifying their friend's words.

"Oh my God, these boys why are so sensitive. How can you conclude like that, "inner Keynand tried to hide his nervousness.

The man could not hide his nervousness and misbehavior. The babbles from every boy made him want to run away. He seemed to lose his self-confident, cool and unpretentious identity.

Keynand simply smiled in response to the babbling of the children. He neither denies nor denies. The only thing he could do was to let them assume what he was like because he also did not know what his heart wanted.

"Which scenes maybe this Om likes Kak Qia. This is married and has children." In the end Qia voiced out by directly telling.

Keynand wanted to explain this misunderstanding so that Qia would not judge him to be an affairman.

"Qia, your name is Rizqia, right? You misunderstood. Let me clarify it" Keynand said.

"Yes, I remember that you were Dadk Raski's Daddy and one thing I remember was you were a cheat." Qia chimed in quickly.

"Have I finished eating? We immediately pray Magrib," he continued to remind.

Finished enjoying their farewell break to Keynand then stepped towards the nearest Mosque on foot.

Keynand was eager to clarify Qia's suggestion, but it seemed very difficult. Rizqia doesn't seem to want to know. The girl ignored him and did not want to get to know him.

Cuey and cold.

That was the feeling, his charm did not work in front of Rizqia. It was as if it had faded then dissolved in its coldness.

"Just this time ignored by a girl. As the promise said, I will pursue to marry you even though that love may not be among us."

Keynand made that promise. Abstinence for him to give up. If Habibah is willing he let go because he is bound by his halal relationship. Unlike Rizqia, then she will not let go. He will hunt him down until he ends up in his arms.

"Be cool now, it will be warm when these hands reach you."

Keynand smiled as he looked at the shadow of the girl and the children who were slowly starting to shrink and were not there. After being unseen, Keynand drove his car to find the nearest Mosque.

Seriate.