I'M A WIDOWER WHAT DO YOU WANT?

I'M A WIDOWER WHAT DO YOU WANT?
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Jamal did not expect that Muna would talk directly to her family if she was his lover, that made him very embarrassed because of his current position who worked only as a mechanic while the Muna family was a person.


Jamal also forgot his status which was only a childless widower that made it even more disturbing to see the dislike gaze of the host.


Unlike the two men who just came to greet Muna.


”Where have you come home?” ask Brian about his little brother.


”I've picked him up Bang, how is he handsome right?” muna's whisper made Brian turn his gaze towards Jamal.


Seeing the suspicious look from Brian made Jamal feel more skinned whether this family was like this.


”Lumayan, where does he work?” ask Brian.


”He is an expert in car repair and his car Bang Regan is the one who handled it,” Muna replied.


Regan stared at Jamal who was still silent. ”Don't be awkward, we're not bad sisters to his sister.”


”Yes, of course. I'm sure you guys are good people.”


”Food is ready let's eat together!” invite Sinta who suddenly comes to them. They also moved to the dining table and connected the previous chat there.


Jamal was silent let alone staring at the food on the dining table which of course he had not tried it, instead of catrok but he had never tried it even though he had seen it on television.


”Come please taste this is a special dinner because my daughter first brought a man to the house,” said Sinta.


”Really?” jamal.


”Iya,” sahut Sinta.


”Don't be too honest with him later he can be big head,” exclaimed Rizal annoyed because Sinta praised Jamal too much.


"Papa forgot we should always be honest why now papa just forbid mama to be honest with others, papa outrageous!” sumpul Muna was upset countless times hearing the response from him.


”Have no fuss, let's eat!” take Regan who is more mature than the other two men.


They also eat in silence although occasionally Rizal glances at Jamal who looks kampungan once seen from how he holds a spoon and fork. Rizal was sure if Jamal used to eat using his hands so he could not adjust, Rizal did not want to see his daughter miserable especially if he was with Jamal a man he had just known.


”Where are you going after this?” regan asked Muna who was still busy sitting in the living room with Jamal after saying goodbye to others.


”I want to go out for a while Bang, later go home again not long,” reply Muna.


”Remember don't make papa angry!” regan reminded his spoiled sister.


”Sure, we go first,” say goodbye Muna followed by Jamal behind him.


Rizal also approached Regan who was still standing staring at her sister leaving.


”You know that guy?” tanya Rizal stared intently at Jamal and Muna who had been in the car.


”No, but he seems like a good man,” said Regan.


Hearing this, Rizal turned to his son. ”So you support both of them?” rizal said while holding back upset because his son actually supports others.


”Pa, do not judge a person just from the outside view alone. The man looks very simple but I'm sure he's a good and responsible man so where's his mistake?” regan's words made Rizal even more angry.


”So you support them so, if your sister lives miserable together with her how?” ask Rizal.


”That will not be possible, the man in charge will not let his partner suffer,” Regan denied.


”Gosh so you support your sister so?”


Regan does not answer herself instead goes inside to meet Sinta, her mother.


”Your family doesn't seem to like me,” said Jamal.


”Who said? That's just your feeling,” said Muna.


”Iya it is based on my feelings and I am very sure of it.”


”My father is indeed a dictator you definitely understand why I pay you to be my lover because I do not want to be governed by him.”


”Isn't you the only daughter for sure she has a reason to ban you,” Jamal said.


”But I don't like being restrained by it.”


”Jeez all this you. We're home now!”


”I'll take a taxi later you can bring my car to work tomorrow.”


”No need, I can take the bus anyways I am not used to using private vehicles.”


Jamal comes down and gives the key to Muna but the girl rejects him and hugs Jamal's arm following her into the apartment.


”You ..”


”I want to come with you for a minute, please!” muna Whine.


Jamal can only resignedly refuse any useless for him because after all he only hitchhiked here and that's because of Muna's own desire, Muna, considering the contract of cooperation to be a fake lover makes Jamal again upset why he had to get involved in the problems that the girl who is beside him now.


”Go home this evening, it is not good for a girl to wander through the night,” said Jamal.


”You're not happy I'm here?”


”Not so, but you should also know the limitations.”


”This is in the city not in the village, remember that,” kilah Muna do not want to lose.


”Alright it's up to you.” Jamal did not want to argue and chose to lean himself on the sofa.


”Sleep in the room why sleep here?” said Muna.


”Because you haven't come home I won't leave you alone.” Jamal said with his eyes closed.


”It looks like I'm bothering you, well I'll be home now see you tomorrow.”


Muna got up to pick up her handbag and immediately left her apartment letting Jamal rest without her bothering.


After Muna's departure, Jamal again rattled Rizal's words that disturbed his mind.


”What is your job so you dare to approach my daughter? Do you need money?”


Jamal opened his eyes slowly remembering the exact same words when his wife asked for a divorce just because he was unemployed and did not have a penny.


”God why money is always the main topic in life,” murmured jamal increasingly do not understand what he is going through.


Jamal stepped into his room intending to close his eyes there, but it did not take away his regret and he recalled Rizal's words that forbade him to approach his daughter Muna.


”Ish, why do I remember what the old man said!” Jamal starts to get upset and intends to go out for the wind.


He couldn't if he had to survive like this but he had already fallen into the game made by Muna, the girl had already dragged him so far as to whether he would give up and make up for the loss the other day. Jamal continued to weigh until the sound of the doorbell ringing surprised him.


”Who has come these nights, has not Muna returned home.”


Jamal approached the door to confirm who was coming. ”Why is he back again?”