Girl For The Widow

73

Month changed.

Keynand really carried out his mission. She is now a Student and is back on campus. His work was temporarily taken over by Reynand.

The widower stepped decisively towards one of the best Universities in the Region. His style is like students in general who look cool and cool.

"So seriously want to be a fake student?" tanya Riski doesn't believe in Keynand's initiative.

Keynand nodded his head. He had already steadily approached Rizqia in this self-styled manner. If he was blatant, it was likely that the Girl would dodge. Keynand wanted her target girl to be impressed by her struggles.

Riski just resigned. Only support should be given to Keynand.

"Good luck, bang! then I'll go to class first." Riski got out of her chair. Currently they met in the Lecturer's room. Riski's co-workers thought that Keynand was a student so they didn't ask for the man's arrival.

Keynand wakes up from his seat and turns to Riski, who walks to class.

"Today Qia has a lecture with mbak Julaekha. Don't let Julaekha recognize Abang" Riski said as they walked in parallel.

"really? I think Qia took the courses you held. It's not a yes?" asked Keynand a little lethargic.

"Why? Afraid of being discovered, huh? Why do you do something ridiculous? Now so gini's worried, right?" riski said ending with a ruckus. The young man shook his head inexhaustibly with a brilliant idea from his elder brother's brother.

"Open, Qia is very difficult to find, the same means to find the word 'classan' in KBBI, there is no meaning there," said Keynand origin.

Riski also could not explain by default what the meaning of 'Lassan' which is the language of the Region. Maybe the meaning is the same as the word 'Lagian' in the national language.

"Yes, it can only be found in the habit."

Riski points out the whereabouts of the girl in question. Rizqia was currently walking towards the classroom. The long hijab dangles following the footwork of the user.

"Fine," said Keynand unconsciously praised.

Riski put her hand on Keynand's heart. It's strange! No vibrations felt there.

If Habibah Rosy were to pass by, would it be possible that the beat would be different? There was a firmer beat, in tune with a happy heart. Why Riski thought that far about Keynand's heartbeat.

Riski shook her head in disbelief at this. He wanted to touch the widower's heart, but it felt nothing. Maybe now what Keynand is doing just wants to show his curiosity.

"No flavor, aing!" his inner.

"Kar, Keynand's heart is still tied to Habibah Rosy." The mind answers. Riski was busy with her heart talking.

"What, anyway? Put your student's mind in a negative direction. Because of your behavior." Keynand throws Riski's hand against his charming chest.

"True, sometimes our mind drags in a misleading direction. It happens because of controlling lust. That's the function given reason so that we can know how to control negative thoughts," said Riski wisely.

"Make sure your current goal doesn't hurt him" Riski continued. He patted Keynand on the shoulder.

Riski realized, there was no interest shown by Keynand to the girl named Rizqia. Just because that girl deserves to be Raski's mother is causing the desire to exist.

Keynand just nodded. What's wrong with getting that girl if Raski is happy to have a real mom like her? The happiness Raski wanted to fight for, was no longer her heart.

In front of him, he did not know with his heart. It could be going to get that swish over time together. I don't know!.

Riski headed for her class, while Keynand directed a step towards the space Rizqia entered.

"Hi, can I contact you? I'm Key" said Keynand as he extended his hand. He was currently sitting in front of Rizqia who was engrossed in reading her Module.

Rizqia did not immediately welcome the outstretched hand of the man before her. He looked up at Keynand's smiling face.

"You, not a student, are you?" rizqia said then replied to Keynand's reprimand.

"I'm a transfer student" Keynand denied. He did not want his disguise to be revealed directly.

Rizqia looks to sigh. The girl stared at Keynand sharply. Those big eyes were quite capable of shaking the heart of the man who saw them.

It's strange! Not with Keynand. Although admittedly large round eyes are very charming in garnished lashes lush lentic.

"Replace from where? It's not like you graduated a few years ago. I recognize you? Where may forget the Cheater," said Rizqia flat. Although ordinary but contained emotional there.

Deg

Keynand. Just one day his disguise was smelled as well. Not expecting the girl in front of him to be so observant.

"I'll explain it" Keynand said later when Rizqia realized she recognized him. Keynand was silent for a moment to think about what he should have said.

"Your time is up" said Rizqia later as a young woman appeared behind the door.

"I am Duda dead" said Keynand along with a greeting echoed.

The man still had a chance to see the shock on Rizqia's face before turning her body face forward.

Lecture ongoing. Julaekha Syarifah enthusiastically explained Micro Economics which they are now studying.

"I'm not lying."

Keynand wrote on a piece of paper and gave it to Rizqia.

"You don't want me to believe. Your goal here is to approach the mother of Julaekha Syarifah, right? don't come near me."

Rizqia returned the paper.

Keynand read it with a sense of ignorance. Then he started writing briefly.

"My goal is you."

Rizqia read it with a slight frown. He then wrote quite a lot of question marks.

"Why????????????"

Keynand smiled. For him, Rizqia's question raises his curiosity. He'll tell the truth.

"Raski needs a Mother figure like you. To me you are the chosen one of the few women I know."

"MARRY WITH ME."

The long sentence written on the sheet of paper was ended with a sentence of petition. The sentence was quite firm and looked pushy.

The big round eye boughtak not believe what Keynand wrote. Rizqia fell silent not to return Keynand's wishes. The girl chose to ignore and refocused on the science conveyed by her Lecturer.

While Keynand waited for the paper restlessly. He waited long enough, but there was no sign the paper would return to his hands.

He turned his body slightly to see what Rizqia was doing. The girl seemed to be writing something important.

The Keynand estimate that Rizqia wrote was no longer a reply. The paper was no longer in front of him. Dislodged somewhere.

Keynand breathed a heavy sigh. Helaan was not relieved it made him realize that Rizqia had rejected him.

"There's still tomorrow, right? And now see what that heart used to be like?" inner Keynand with a focused view on the screen.

***

"Not yet?" ask Riski.

The next day Keynand returned to the College. Currently they are sitting in the Campus Canteen in a cup of black coffee typical of this area.

"There's no surrender for a Keynand" he sounded convinced.

Riski smiled in response to this handsome Duda spirit. He thought Keynand would easily get his wish. It turns out his mind was wrong. Not everything he wants can be achieved. There are times when it will fail, that is what will probably happen with his wishes this time.

"The silence of Qia does not mean to refuse. He was just thinking about this. Unless he says no, the road is closed. Even so I'll try to break it down any way."

Keynand's words sounded very persistent. It seems he doesn't want to give up just like that. The happiness of the only child must be fought for.

He is able to live alone, but Raski is unlikely to continue to depend on Lika. That's why Keynand wanted Rizqia to be his late wife's replacement.

"I went to class first" Riski said goodbye.

His coffee was gone, and Keynand was sipping his last coffee.

"Which we're together, what college is Qia doing today?" keynand asked as they walked towards the classroom.

Riski shook her head in response and flicked her shoulders at the mark of not knowing.

"Try to find out Ki" said Keynand. He showed hope that the young man would help him.

"Alright, I don't have the heart with the hearty face you're showing." Riski was finally willing to help. He looked at the clock that was coiled around his wrist.

"There's still time" Riski said. He led her to the Academic Room. While Keynand without being asked to follow the steps of the young lecturer.

Once there, his struggle turned out to be in vain. The admin who manages the Student data was not entered.

Keynand simply nodded in response to the information he had obtained. Riski by his side patted him on the shoulder to give him some encouragement.

"I'll find it" said Keynand, forming a smile.

"Truly a tough love fighter." After saying that, Riski and Keynand left the room.

Riski breaks into her class while Keynand sets foot in search of Rizqia. He entered the class to look for the existence of the sweet student.

But the figure that is looking for is not found.

"Is it possible that today Qia has no schedule huh? It was hard to get information about the girl. Mobile phone number and home address I can't, "inner Keynand lethargic.

He sat in the chair in the last class he entered.

"Mas, transfer student huh? Tumben I see?" greet a Student.

Keynand nodded his head. He saw that friendly smile on the face of the student who greeted him. My eyes with a face that looks pale and tired.

"Include me Rin" he said, cupping his hand.

Keynand did the same thing while saying his name.

"Is this the student who became the idol of Riski?" inner Keynand asked.

He took a look at that tired face that hid his charm. Riski once said that she was admiring a student.

A strong figure and not inferior to circumstances. A great woman with all the sufferings of her life. She was divorced by the parents of her husband the day after the Bride's night. Only a day later she went through the household nipper after she was widowed with her pregnancy.

She is now pregnant. Even so, it did not dampen his intention to learn. Keynand also heard from Riski that the woman was saving her life by selling Vegetables around.

Young girl who enjoys the thrill of life. And choose to keep stepping not to despair.

"Rin knew Baiq Rizqia Anggeraini?" asked Keynand not to waste a chance.

"Mbak Qia? Know it!" rin answered enthusiastically.

This woman knew Rizqia and called her mbak. It was true, it seemed like Rizqia was about two years older than the lifespan of the Woman beside her.

"Rin knows her home address?" ask Keynand.

Rin fell silent. He was busy watching Keynand and weighing things. He did not want to just trust the person he just knew, let alone this concerned the privacy of Rizqia.

"Let me rest, I have no evil intentions. We both know each other, only I forgot to ask her home address. If you don't believe it, just ask Mr. Hamizan Riski." Keynand tries to convince Rin to believe him.

"Why should I ask this of Mr. Hamiz?" ask Rin then.

"Agar Rin believes that I have no evil intentions. I'm sorry I thought you were hushnudzon to me" said Keynand trying to win Rin's trust.

"I'm not husnudzon. I'm sorry if my attitude isn't pleasing, I just need to be vigilant."

Keynand nodded in understanding.

Apparently after experiencing the bitterness of life and family the Ex Husband did not believe in her, making Rin build up his caution.

"I'm sorry I couldn't give Ms. Qia's address without her consent" Rin said, declining to give her friend's address.

Keynand breathed a heavy sigh. It was very difficult to get close to Rizqia. The woman named Rin seems to hold fast to the ethics of association.

After speaking Rin asked for permission to drink. Is it possible because pregnancy causes this woman to thirst easily? That's what Keynand thought.

"I beg Rin," pinta Keynand once again asked. This time he pleaded with a face.

Rin is seen sighing with a confused look.

As they were busy talking, instantly the Lecturer they were waiting for entered the classroom.

"Search in Taman Indah housing," Rin said later. He could not bear to see Keynand's face. Rin sighed with a huffed face. The guilt suddenly approached her heart. Not without reason, he was the only friend Rizqia trusted. To himself Rizqia wants to share a life story that is no less bitter with the pain she suffered.

Rin tries to calm down and says that Rizqia will understand this. He did not give a full address. There is no way Keynand would be honest if he got Rizqia's address from Rin. Rin relieved his heart by thinking like that.

"Thank you" said Keynand, looking happy.

Rin simply nodded with her friendly smile.

"I'm sorry sir, I was wrong Lecturer" Keynand said politely. He left the class accompanied by pairs of eyes that highlighted astonishment.

"Students are myopic!"

Seriate.