Girl For The Widow

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The sound of the crickets signifies the night. In a hut in the middle of the rice field, a couple of Husband and Wife were embroiling affection.

The Husband rests his back on the bed rest while the Wife rests the Head on the chest of the field of the Husband.

The two fell silent with a single point before him. Only his second hand moved to play something. The burly hand stroked the long hair of the Woman while the soft hand stroked the chest of that field.

"Hem."

Habibah merdehem then looked up. Listening to the voice of the man deheman turned his face to the face of Habibah who was looking at him very deeply.

"What are you thinking?" tanya Habibah initiated the conversation.

"Nothing, Mas just enjoys this silence and the rhythmic beat of our Heart of love. It feels very reassuring," said Rizqy gently by exuding a very bright affection. A few minutes later he smiled to see the red hue that was emitting the face of the Wife. He gently dyed those natural-colored lips. For a moment they gave off a taste.

"Why think about anything else while what you think is next to Mas. When we are far away then Mas really think of you because of longing," added Rizqy after they had shared the pleasure.

"I am moved by Mas" said Habibah feeling happy. He held a hug and re-enjoiced in the heartbeat of the Husband who was in tune with his.

"Mas, aren't we being too hard on Qia? Did Mas seriously not approve of Qia with Mr. Keynand?" tanya Habibah changed the discussion.

Rizqy was speechless, her hands tirelessly stroking Habibah's head.

"That's for the good of our sister? Let Qia finish her studies first. Just one thing he thinks, do not give a branching mind. Not yet," replied Rizqy after coming out of the silence for a moment.

"Yes, I agree too. So if if Qia turns out to have a taste for Mr. Keynand, is that blessing still not there?"

The question was firmly answered nodding by Rizqy without thinking anymore.

"Yes, there will be no blessing for Qia with Keynand. They don't love each other anyway."

Habibah looked at Rizqy in confusion. He thought, Keynand asked Rizqia to get married because the man fell in love with Rizqia. So, why invite girls to go home if the interest is not there at all. Is a guy named Keynand messing with or doing some girl guy's kid? it doesn't make any sense.

"So Mr Keynand actually has no feelings of love for Qia? What does it mean that he wants to marry Qia? Is he on a ngigau?" Finally Habibah managed to get out what he was thinking.

"Mas also did not understand the meaning. Qia also had no feelings for Keynand. I asked Qia. Though he answers with doubt that there is no love for Keynand. Quite a relief too. At least Mas didn't feel guilty for banning him from dealing with Keynand."

Rizqy recounted a conversation with Rizqia that night. Actually, he realized that his sister might be interested in Keynand. No one can deny the charm of Keynand let alone supported the establishment attached to it.

It's just that the interest rate is very small. Rizqia is still in the shadow of a bleak past. He certainly believed in his heart that love and loyalty did not exist.

"Any doubt? Does that mean that Qia was in love with Mr. Keynand?" tanya Habibah explained what her husband was talking about.

"Mas guessed that, but not for sure either. Mas felt that love might exist, but that trauma dominated Qia's heart. That sense was inferior to his disbelief towards Men," Rizqy replied sounding raucous.

"The betrayal of Mamiq and Vienna made Qia like this. Mamiq is very respected, role model and at the same time his idol. Who would have thought, the man who became a loyal and loving male figure with the heart to betray Mama. Who does not feel pain so badly betrayed by his own biological father. Qia was not able to accept it at that time. Especially when we are slandered and expelled from the shelter so far. The peak when Mama can no longer survive to live. The incident stuck in Qia's mind as if controlling her heart not to believe in Men."

Rizqy stopped telling stories, her chest was very tight now. He breathed the air to stretch it out.

Highlight those shady eyes looked extremely fragile full of mystery. The man named Rizqy could in an instant become a gentle person and could become a very dangerous man in an instant. Not shown, preferring to react in undetectable silence.

"Keynand had to be careful," Rizqy muttered softly that Habibah's ears had heard.

"meaning?"

Rizqy misbehaved while scratching her throat. He did not think his words were heard by Habibah.

Habibah looked into the shady eyes Her husband heard the look in his eyes asking for an explanation.

"Hororor very, so atuuuut, Mas," said Rizqy at the end of the rarity.

Habibah pouted not getting an explanation from her Husband. Whatdoes thatmean? Why Keynand should be careful. Her husband is full of mystery.

Cup

Rizqy kissed the eyes that held the vexation in turns.

"Mas Rizqy, this is not what I want" Habibah said blatantly.

"Mas, I'm in a hitch" whispered Habibah as their bodies clung.

"Mas remember, Mas just wanted to hug you like this" said Rizqy.

"Honey, forget the words of Mas earlier, do not ask for Mas to explain it," said Rizqy sounding firm and did not want to be denied.

"Yes, Bibah understands," Habibah replied not wanting to force. He didn't loosen his arms because it felt so comfortable.

"Didn't you like Mr. Keynand?" ask Habibah. Curiosity is ruling his heart now. Is it possible for that reason to make Rizqy very difficult to bring blessing in her heart to the Man.

"There's no reason not to like it" Rizqy replied without hesitation.

"Why then did Mas not approve of Qia's relationship with Mr. Keynand?" The question again made the face turn flat and cold.

"Do you need to answer it? That's the second question you don't have to know the answer to. Of course there is a reason why, but Mas can not explain it," replied Rizqy. Back to the sounding there. Making Habibah speechless. The curiosity just piled up.

Habibah took a deep breath. As it turned out, her husband kept a lot of secrets that he did not want to know. She would not insist if her husband was not ready to tell her what was stored in the secret. Maybe this is the best.

Rizqy saw a look of disappointment on his wife's face.

"You don't have to think about it." After saying he squeezed both cheeks of Habibah gently. Not only her smooth cheeks were her target. His heart also got a temptation that made the Woman blush in shame.

The couple of Husbands and Wives dissolved in jokes, competing with the increasingly crowded Cicadas.

"Well, if you knew what Keynand had done, you would have hated him. He wants to exchange you for the money he has. Do you think Mas will hand over Qia to the man who once demeaned us? Not at all! Don't ask for the blessing to be there for her, because it never will be. His arrogance used to make Mas close it. That blessing won't be there for one man named Keynand Son of Ardiaz." Rizqy. He didn't want the two women he loved to know this. Let him alone endure the pain, than his wife and sister bear the same taste.

"It's been a night, baby, sleep" said Rizqy after passing a few minutes into silence, after they were tired of joking.

Habibah. He was looking for a comfortable position to rest his body.

Rizqy by his side did not move at all. He hugged his wife's body and then together lulled into a dream.

Not only sleeping, there is a tone of call from Rizqy's Mobile. Rizqy opened her eyes, she saw Habibah who was not disturbed at all by the ringing.

Rizqy rushed to snatch the cellphone he kept on the table, then lifted it.

(Am I bothering you Rizqy Anggara?)

Rizqy tried to remember the voice that contacted her. When he remembered whose spoiled voice belonged to him, he then revealed his cynical smile.

(Why? are you missing?)

Reply Rizqy whose hands are busy stroking his wife's cheeks.

(Yes)

(Really, right? you won't be able to forget me, but unfortunately I'm no longer interested in you)

Clique

Rizqy closed the phone unilaterally. He put that tech thing on the table. Then looked at Habibah's face with love. A moment later he gently kissed the lips that belonged to the Wife. Habibah wriggled for a while making Rizqy smile amusedly.

"Patience, darling! my move to destroy someone was very long. Inevitably we have to hide like this," said Rizqy slowly afraid his speech will interfere with Habibah's deep sleep.

***

"That was Mr. Keynand, right? What's he doing on campus?" ask Rizqia. He is currently laying down. His gaze was straight at the ceiling of the room as if that point gave him an answer.

"Can't it be that Mr Keynand is actually looking for me? What's try for?" ask her again as if answering her question.

"Qia don't expect anything, there are no faithful men in this world. At first they showed seriousness. Once they can, they will show who they are. You will be wasted and betrayed." The other side of him reminded the girl.

"True, don't think about Mr. Keynand anymore. Let's see what happens tomorrow? Is he still holding on to that desire or even changing course, I don't know?" Rizqia responded to her heart.

Seriate.