I ACCEPT YOUR WIDOW

I ACCEPT YOUR WIDOW
62. SURPRISING NEW FACTS



I've been driving for a few hours .And it's 20:00 p.m. Still half the journey I have to take. But my hands are starting to sting.


I turned the car into a 24-hour minimarket. Kristy and I went down to buy some small food and coffee .Then we rest for a while .


I opened the phone while checking some messages. There was also a message from Andi who told him that he was on his way also from Surabaya to Yogja with Desi.


I also opened the map . Finding out where we are and how far we have to travel to get to the destination address is the house of Raka's parents.


"Still away Yog?" ask Kristy.


" Like Kris. About 4-5 hours. But if the toll can be faster to "


" I'm sorry Yog.Can't change to drive. Actually I can but if for a long trip and night I don't dare " said Kristy.


" It's okay, Chris. I can do it myself too. Just have to rest for a while. UM.. Kris, do you mind if I smoke ?" my many.


I want to smoke a little to get rid of the sleepiness and all at once reduce the stress in my heart. Actually deep in my heart, I also feel anxious that Raka's parents do not want to return our child.


" Just go ahead Yog.. " Kristy doesn't seem to mind. He knows that guys are always close to cigarettes and coffee. Like a complete package.


Kristy saw Yoga smiling at her. Then Yoga lit his cigarette while he ate the instant noodles that had been in his message.


" So we go straight to Yog? " ask Kristy as they get ready for the car.


" Yep.. The faster until the better. It is better to drive at night because the road is not too crowded. If it is noon the road can be jammed "


" Aren't you tired later?" I shook my head


" If you're tired just ask for my wife's massage . massage plus plus...Hahaha." I said with a laugh


" You are Yog..." Kristy smiled as she pinched my cheek.


And we went back on our way. Along the way we talked lightly . Kristy kept me awake so I wouldn't sleep.


After a long journey we arrived in the city of Yogjakarta. Right at 2 in the morning. Longer than expected because I drove at a moderate speed and had to check the map often.


Too tired we stopped by a hotel that happened to be nearby. And after we were delivered to our room, we were immediately pat. Too tired and sleepy.


'Ting tong'


The doorbell woke us up. A moment of glancing at the clock .10:00. It seems it's noon. Kristy and I woke up soon.


I walked towards the door while yawning and then opened it. I saw Andi and Desi there.


" Kristy.. " Desi immediately entered and immediately hugged Kristy.


"Satio.."


" I'm sorry, Chris. I can't take good care of your children." Desi said in tears. " I thought they'd only take him for a minute.. "


Kristy hugged Desi and cried with her.


Womanwoman... Where there are always tears.my inner when I see both of them melek meweek..😓


" I took a shower for a while." I said later. Andi nodded.


Soon after, Kristy and I were done getting ready. We took a shower and changed clothes. I'm wearing a casual suit of black jeans and a white t-shirt. Kristy is wearing a long-sleeved, collared black coat with the bottom of the A model. In the middle of the middle there are several buttons of clothes and belts of matching cloth that further beautify his appearance.



" Well, that's very pretty Kris.." Praise Desi. Kristy just smiled.


I saw Andi not even blink to see him.


" Let's have breakfast first.." I hurriedly invited them to distract.


We went to the hotel restaurant. Many eyes looked at us and watched us.


It feels good and proud to see Kristy's appearance that amazed others. But also uncomfortable to see the beautiful scenery of mine is also enjoyed by others.


After ordering food we had breakfast together while chatting.


" So your husband used to be here, Kris?" ask Andi.


" Yes.."


" Where did you meet?" ask Desi kepo.


" Mas Raka the original Yogja. And his parents here are wood furniture craftsmen. But because he did not want to become a wood craftsman like his Papa he migrated to Jakarta and worked in a company. Because only high school graduates he can only work as a salesman. I used to work in the same company as admin . We met there "


" What company?"


" Prince "Answer Kristy.


' DEG' I immediately ter_tohok. It was like being shot straight through my chest. I was really surprised to hear that.


" Frame?" asked Andi and Desi who immediately turned to me. Because they know my name and the name of the company I work for is also Pratama.


" yes.. I was also surprised when I found out my husband's name was also Pratama. You remember the time on the marriage contract first.. I hesitated when I was shocked to hear your name Yog.. I thought why your name could be the same as the name of the company where Mas Raka and I used to work..."


Same with Chris.. That's my Papa's company. So, you used to work in my family's company...I don't know because I'm still in college and haven't taken care of the company at all.


" Why is it the same? " ask Desi who doesn't know at all about everything that actually happened.


" Mas Raka died in an accident, he was hit by a car by the boss' son I worked for. " Desi gaped.


" I used to demand justice to the court but all in vain. They were untouchable and I was blamed. I have lost my husband and am pregnant. I even have to pay a huge fine. Because it can not pay , Mas Raka's heritage house was confiscated. And finally I went home to my aunt's house. He's the only family I have left. "


Me and Andi were silent. Andi looks at me. Everything Kristy told me was exactly the same as what I told her.


" So the culprit's free? " ask Desi again.


" yes..I heard he was hidden by his family abroad..I don't know either." Kristy replied.


" I met that guy once in the hospital. And vent my anger at him. Only 1 time, but at that time his face and body were on all bandages.. I don't know exactly how he looks. All I remember is his name.. Just like your name Yog.. The name of the person is Yoga Pratama" said Kristy. Desi opened her mouth wide so surprised.


' J_EDER!!' It was like being struck by lightning in broad daylight. Kristy's words immediately hit my chest. Very on target.


I tried to calm down all the whips in my chest. A truth that I've been hiding from Kristy and trying to keep me tight, it feels like te_langki when it's all told directly by Kristy.


" Don't let that guy be you Yog..." Speak Desi spontaneously as usual. I was silent, unable to take out a word because my lips felt mute.