Girl For The Widow

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"Gawaaaat," cried the Fathers with trembling bodies.

"Why what?" ask the merchant it represents.

All gazes were fixed on the Half-Old Man because of his shout. Their curiosity with what is now happening is very clearly read on the look of each face. Is this about the identity of the man? The cause of this Baya Beak Man looks restless. Clearly, he who was so spirited cornered the man earlier. Allegedly each.

"My wife asked for a conch and I have not been able to be so excited to join the julidin people" replied the Father with his pale face. Their estimate was missed. Fearful of Wife apparently.

Huuuuu

They heard their voices making fun of the man. While the man was mesam mesem trying to cover up the shame and clearly reflected the fear that he showed.

"Who told you to interfere in the affairs of others. Be prepared to have the scolding of my dear wife for seven days and seven nights." I don't know who said. The Father justifies it all. He hurriedly went looking and wished there was one left, if not to be nagged along the memory lane. Fortunately there is no road of Memories here, if there can be berabe, right?

Instantly, the small crowd that existed by itself dispersed themselves and looked for their own path.

Keynand and Rizqia were still in the area. The two of them could still listen to their conversation. Currently they have not moved away because they still arrange the Sea Fish and Crab they buy.

"What's nothing fancy Car ride the same Sea Fish? Your fishy smell, sir!" ask Rizqia while closing the Car Baggage.

"No problem. If the dirty stay in cleanin continue if the smell lives in the love of perfume. That's all in the cold," Keynand replied casually.

She was very happy in the end Rizqia invited her to chat.

Keynand and Rizqia then get into the Car, then do not wait for long the Car moves to leave the Market area.

While on the way, the Sun began to appear. The originally dark world now looks bright because the Sun is back doing its job.

Along the way, silence returned. Only the sound of the roar of the Car now spoiled their Ears.

Keynand glanced at Rizqia, obviously this trip was very boring, because there was no meaningful talk.

Keynand is a man who can't stand silence. He started to fuss himself. The man plays music and then starts singing following the original Singer.

"Sorry Mr. Keynand, I'm matiin. Noisy I don't like," said Rizqia slightly raised her voice. He stretched out his hand to shrink the volume.

"Can I turn it off" he continued, seeking Keynand's approval.

"Come, I'm sorry I didn't know that you didn't like music" Keynand replied flatly.

"I'm sorry for disturbing your pleasure." The girl said she felt bad for Keynand. He sighed, there was a restlessness trying to hide him.

"What's wrong, I'm just bored so I want to entertain myself" said Keynand bluntly what he feels now.

Rizqia took her breath back. It was clear that he could not be united and live together with Keynand or other Men. That's one of the reasons why you don't want to have feelings of love for a man. He realized, is there a man who can understand and understand him. Nothing at all, proven Keynand bored with the situation that is now happening.

Huft

Repeatedly Rizqia took her breath. Then he heard a very soft voice.

"If it's with me, that boredom will happen. Even now Mr. Keynand is starting to feel it. Better Mr. Keynand don't joke around with that intention anymore."

Keynand felt his heart break. What Rizqia said seemed to hit her to retreat. It managed to make him fall. Ah he was wrong again, should have been more careful to speak. Now the bored word that has been said just like that makes Rizqia more convincing her heart that she is not the right person for a Keynand.

The only way to get Rizqia is to understand and understand her. Maybe because the pain he had experienced made him sensitive and look at himself well.

"Honestly, I don't like silence when someone else is with me. Can we talk about something important or share a story. That's what I mean, not that I'm bored with your existence Qia." Keynand carefully explained what he really wanted.

Rizqia glanced briefly at Keynand who was focused on driving. There was no reply he turned his gaze back.

No sound is just a breath heard. Keynand glanced at Rizqia who was focused on looking at the road they were passing.

There was no sign that the girl would say, Keynand refocused on the street ahead.

"I'm sorry, I'm not able to fulfill Mr. Keynand's wishes. At least for now," Rizqia said in the end. That sentence seemed to build an invisible bulkhead. That means it will be free to try to approach this girl let alone touch her heart.

"Can I not fight?"

Ah Keynand's question incriminates Rizqia's feelings. There is disrespect there, but if that desire does not exist, what better he must have the heart. He did not want the struggle of the man beside him to end in vain.

"Can we talk later, Mr. Keynand," replied Rizqia ending the conversation.

Keynand just sighed. Of each helpline implied incompetence. Honestly, he was impatient, but did not want to force.

Keynand nodded. He wanted to give space and time for Rizqia to think. It might surprise him and not be ready for it.

The silence felt again. Keynand from this moment must learn to dive into this atmosphere. The real sense of awkwardness from the beginning had been felt. It's just that the guy was trying to enjoy it. She believed the girl beside her was actually a friendly and seemingly jolly person. Only patience will succeed in seeing his joy.

The car continues to go on leaving the two people in the mind of each other, until it does not feel the car enters the housing where the minimalist house Rizqia stands. Keynand turned to the right on the road Raden Patah.Not long drive, he went into the yard of a house and stopped the car when it was perfectly glued.

"Alhamdulillah, we have arrived," said Keynand resuscitated the Girl beside his mind.

Rizqia muttered in gratitude. Then he turned to Keynand. Sensing that, Keynand then turned his face to welcome the gaze of the Girl beside him. For a moment they enjoyed the beauty of each. When she realized that beautiful face was down.

"Thank you" he said softly.

"Yes, Qia are the same. There is nothing for you" replied Keynand. Finished saying he gave a charming smile hoping for a welcome from the girl.

"Gombal," he said briefly.

"That's what you think, but the truth is not," Keynand quickly replied.

Rizqia did not reply, she again fell silent not continuing the conversation. Only a faint smile was shown, though not for long.

"I'm out" he said later. He turned his face and grabbed the Car Door.

"Qia, can you give yourself this chance to always be able to see your smile? how I'll do it."

Seriate.