Girl For The Widow

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


Rizqia was fixated for a moment to listen to the true sentence of the request. He stopped opening the Car Door because he felt his hand go numb instantly.


"Why not allow the hand to do its job properly?" inner Rizqia tried to reach for the Car Door in order to get out of this non-soothing situation.


"I can't confirm it" Rizqia said flatly. He asked for permission to get out of the car.


After Rizqia was not next to him, Keynand took a heavy breath. It is difficult to conquer the heart of a girl named Rizqia. But nothing in his dictionary had to give up, which is why Rizqia had to get it.


Didn't he fight for a girl's love. He tried hard to approach and win his heart, in the end the girl was willing to live together in the beauty of a halal bond.


It was Mega Fajrina. The girl he loved, didn't fade even though he was gone.


"Honey, this girl is so hard I can conquer just like you. But I will not give up for Raski, our beloved," said Keynand softly while looking at a picture of a dimpled woman on Mobile.


"I miss you, honey," he continued after a moment of silence looking at the photo with deep feelings.


Keynand remembered how his struggle so successfully challenged the Girl of his heart.


"Abang will not resign even though this time feel the pain in this hand that also scratched Coconut grater. Like a raft upstream swimming to the edge" said Keynand at the time.


"What happens if you can't swim? Not nyampe to the edge eh drowned," replied the Girl ended with an oddity. Pipit Lesung that adds to the beauty of the charm that belongs to him.


Hahahaha


Keynand also chuckled with jokes that were uttered by the Girl of his heart.


"Yes too, anyway? Fortunately, I was able to swim. That means you'll get you" said Keynand with confidence.


"Prove it can."


"You challenged Brother, Honey? Surely you will prove it but not by splitting your heart because it was a silly act," said Keynand seriously.


The girl chuckled again. The man who was fighting for himself was realistic. He held his stomach because he let go of his laughter. After he left, he then said. "Abang can be. Then how?"


"Be Brother's wife, then you will feel the evidence" Keynand replied seriously.


"Honey, today I can make sure that love and loyalty is for you. But tomorrow I can't be sure because I don't know what tomorrow will be like. Why can I say something like this? Because I don't want to deceive you with anything beyond my human ability. I just want to love you today, tomorrow, tomorrow and next. All I can do is pray for this feeling to remain just for you." A long sentence that feels good to hear. That meaningful sentence came from the lips of a Keynand. Sounds very honest filled the eardrum. There was sincerity implied in his eyes.


Seen a happy hue on the look of the face of the Girl at that time. And now, that sweet girl still occupies the heart of Keynand because she is his Wife.


"Sorry Mr. Keynand, can I open the Car Baggage because I want to take Rin's order," Rizqia echoed in Keynand's Ear making the Man gasp in shock. At that moment he came to his senses from the memory of his late wife. He breathed to calm himself. Longing for the late wife makes the heart drizzle. He put the cell phone in his jacket pocket. After that thing was stored, Keynand got out of his car.


"New nyampe? where do you get to first? so suspicious, huh?" tanya Riski welcomes the presence of Keynand and Rizqia.


"Yes? make yourself moldy because you're tired of waiting" Rin said in support of Riski's question. He was actually curious as to what was going on between the two of them? that awkwardness will definitely happen? can they manage to get out of the situation or get stuck? continue whether the freezing was successfully thawed or even togetherness does not change anything. The pregnant woman asked.


"From asking questions and not being able to get answers, you help us" Keynand said.


Riski and Rin approached, curious about what they were carrying.


"Wuiiih borong, huh? do we want to miss the night?" tanya Riski sparkled. He immediately grabbed the Kresek Pouch that seemed to contain Crabs.


"This is the brain of business, see the idle goods immediately want to be sold," said Rizqia after displaying a thin smile.


"His name is also the Ma'am's trade savior. Seeing this, it feels like this hand is itching to cash it out," said Rin by not forgetting to smile sumringah.


"Traders are the drivers of the economy, if the economy is paralyzed, then all will feel it. As great as any other power, there is no point if the weak is the economy," Rin continued excited and fiery. She was very proud of her profession, even though someone looked at her one eye. Of those who don't like him.


"Seeing your spirit like this, one day will be a successful and useful entrepreneur for others" said Riski sincerely. This is not just an encouragement but a prayer that hopes to be answered.


"Aamiin's." With a compact they agree.


"If a country can be conquered by crippling its economy, what do you think can be done to conquer the heart of a Rizqia?" tanya Keynand looks serious.


Rin seemed to think. Didn't expect to get a question that he thought was very good. Determine the direction of life of a Keynand and his best friend.


"Just patience and prayer," Rin answered later after finding the right answer.


Keynand nodded in understanding.


When they finished transporting their groceries with jokes and serious chatter, they then continued with breakfast that had been provided by the Bibik.


***


At night in a City Park, a girl was waiting for someone to come. He sat on a bench with a distant mind. Only solitude accompanied him on a beautiful night sneezing the moon. Every now and then people look at it with an unknown mind!


The girl sighed deeply, there was a bit of bitterness in her heart. His facial ripples look restless, I don't know what's on the loose? It seemed like the burden of his life was heavy, maybe that was what others thought, if they saw his breath repeatedly.


"Sorry Qia, I'm late" said a man approaching the girl. He said his greetings first before greeting her. The girl called Qia turned to the source of the voice and answered the greeting and then invited the man to sit beside her with a very tenuous distance.


"It's okay, I just got there," replied Rizqia flatly.


Silence began to feel, suddenly silence hit the two lovebirds.


Keynand just before meeting with Rizqia had already composed the words as neat as possible and arranged with meaning. A lot of people actually want to tell that girl. But only one sentence that he thinks is very meaningful and as a pamphlet so that the chat will be smoothly full of familiarity.


Huft


Keynand breathed out a quiet expel.


"How are you doing tonight, Qia?" tanya Keynand finally managed to start the conversation.


"Alhamdulillah, fine," replied Rizqia briefly. He raised his face for a moment while answering in honor of his interlocutor, then sat back down.


"Thank God" said Keynand as briefly as possible.


"I won't change the words I've said to you. Marry me Qia." Next Keynand recited the desire to marry Rizqia. Same sentence with the same tone. Still seriousness and not in the presence of doubt there.


Rizqia's heart rumbled. There's a nervousness going on now. He dared to look up at Keynand's black bead.


Keynand stared fixedly at Rizqia's face. For a moment their gazes met delving into each other's feelings.


"Give me a reason why I should accept you?"