I'm Just an Ordinary Widow

Happy birthday to you !

Upon arrival in the capital, Raihan decided to take Jingga home to his parents, Sulaiman.

Bhumi waited for the two at the airport.

"To mami's house?" bhumi asked while turning the steering wheel

"Yes" Raihan said

"Bhum you're healthy?" ask the Orange

"Alhamdulillah non, a bit dizzy a little work the boss stacked" said Bhumi

"Partially use nyusulin everything, even though I did not ask. Your work is so much kan Bhum" said Jingga glanced at her husband who was closed but did not sleep

"Where might I not follow? my wife snatched so yesterday" Raihan pulled Orange into his arms

"Mas ashamed there is Bhumi" said Jingga lirih

"Why indeed? No papa, Bhum?" asked Raihan without opening his eyes

"It's up to you" Bhumi replied unconcernedly

Bhumi was happy since the presence of Jingga, the boss and his best friend became a slightly different man. He also prayed for the relationship between the two to always be okay, even Bhumi was determined to keep Raihan and Orange to survive and strengthen each other.

A little while later they arrived at Sulaiman's residence. All three went into the house and were only welcomed by a few maids and Maryam of course.

"Assalamualaikum" Raihan, Jingga and Bhumi.

"Waalaikumsalam kids mommy. How was the vacation, son?" tanya Maryam glanced at Orange and Raihan

What vacation? did Raihan say to my mom that I went to Yogyakarta on vacation?

"Seru dong, isn't it baby?" Raihan clutched his orange waist, making Maryam smile at the intimacy of his son and daughter-in-law.

May they always be this harmonious. Inner Maryam

"Yes have rested first yes, mami wants to go to the orphanage" Maryam patted the arms of Orange slowly

Raihan took Orange to his room to rest. Orange amazed to see her husband's room neatly arranged, the design is almost the same as Raihan's room in the apartment.

"Airin, I'll stay a while. There is something to be discussed with Bhumi" he said, closing the door

The orange splits on a king-size bed without taking off his shoes. Minutes later Jingga decided to look around her husband's room. She touched the pictures of her husband neatly on the wall. Handsome ! he said while smiling his sweet smile.

After that Orange to the big wall shelf, there are many trophies lined up neatly and some photo albums that allegedly contain photos of his school days, there are also some gold medals. The champion of the inter-school swimming competition? hmmmm great as well. He said while the mangosteen then put back the cup.

Champion one of the intelligent race? ah yayaya. My husband was indeed a great person since childhood apparently ! Orange makes its own smile

Then the beautiful orange eyes focused on a box-shaped object. Orange grabbed him using a small chair next to the drawer. Although painstakingly having to tiptoe, Orange is not desperate because it is so curious.

Finally Orange managed to reach the box, it was a Rol*x branded watch box. The orange opened it slowly, there was no clock. There's only a card in it.

"I am happy to have known you, I am happy because God is with you to always be by my side. Thanks for 4 years. I love you more than anything. May the next year bring us together in the bond of marriage.

Happy birthday to you ! I love you my future candidate.

Deggggggggs

The orange breath seemed to stop blowing, his heart was slipping, his body was squeezing like boneless. Not without reason Orange felt tightness in his chest at this moment. Because the Orange knows, the clock is still used by Raihan her husband. He knew very well that the clock Raihan used every day was a clock with the same brand. Orange immediately fold the greeting card and put in it. The orange placed the box carelessly, lower than its original place.

I know that feeling doesn't go away easily. You should try ! At least do not use the items given again. Felicia is so confident, she is still in your heart. Can't I fight for my rights? you are my husband ! I'm disappointed in you, mas.

Not feeling the eyes of Orange dam up the puddle of water, until drop by drop of tears just escaped from his eyes.

*******

In Sulaiman's gym, Raihan and Bhumi are seen chatting while exercising. Bhumi beat up the samsak while Raihan only raised a small barbell.

"Indeed, love needs to be revealed, right?" ask Raihan plain

Bug. bugs..

"Depends" said Bhumi

Bughhhh

"Depends what?" ask Raihan again

"It depends on the person, but I think. Once in a word it is also okay to be more harmonious your household" said Bhumi still punching samsak

"Tok my household?" asked Raihan frowning

"Lo ask who is it for? make Felicia what Orange? Inget han don't cheat, sin !" bhumi reminded

"Oh yes, you want to until when does the orange barin look bad on people?" he added again

"Huh?" Raihan cengo

"Lo really-not sensitive well so husband. What people say if until now Jingga is still working together lo. She should be a mistress at home just a foot barge" said Bhumi ketus

"Oh that, he's the boss he said if there is no work at home" answered Raihan honestly

"Yes you love what activities cake, others. Don't work so hard, not to mention if your mood is ugly in the office. Is he the one who got hit too? No pity on you?" Bhumi stopped his activities

"Later I think again, let me ask the same Airin" said Raihan

"Keep not forgetting, you're doing the same thing with Feli. Can be more and more pronounced if later lo diemin" said Bhumi while downing his mineral.

"Yes, thank you. I went to the room first" said Raihan while wiping his sweat with a towel and then left Bhumi in the gym.

Raihan headed to his room, he saw his wife sleeping on her back to the door. He thought his wife was asleep. Raihan decided to clean himself up in the bathroom. After taking a bath he came out using only a towel wrapped around his waist to show the torn bread on his stomach. Raihan chose long color pants with a white t-shirt to wear.

Raihan climbed up the bed slowly, he thrust his hand into a possessive orange stomach. Raihan drowned his face in the recesses of the orange neck. Orange did not sleep, but she deliberately kept quiet so that her husband did not invite her to talk.

Occasionally Raihan kisses the back of the neck of the orange. Actually Orange feels uncomfortable because it is amused around the nape of his neck. But Jingga still held her back, she did not want to talk to her husband at this time.

"Airin's? thank you for being my wife. Hang on, though many trials will come" he whispered hoarsely in the ear of Orange. The orange remained unmoved, he chose to close his eyes at this moment.