Married a Childly Widow 3

Married a Childly Widow 3
Meeting at the Mall



...Yesterday was not a double up, because it was difficult signal :-(...


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The atmosphere was quite silent among the four people who were busy with their own thoughts. Shifah who thinks about the problem of the brother that he does not know. While the three did not think of what. But for sure the four of them were still silent without a sound.


"What did you two buy there?" his question made Shifah and Wilson look at each other for a moment. "Buy oil, Ma'am." said the nod by the brother.


This time it was my sister's turn to ask. "Where did you come from?" Shifah asked that, because he did not see the brother carrying a bag of groceries. And Shifah thought that her brother had not entered the supermarket.


Cessie was silent on the question of her sister. It's not really meant to keep what he wants to buy, but Cessie just doesn't want Shifah to know who he's going with. If he tells you, then it's the same way he hurt his sister's feelings.


Now Cessie believes she has made Shifah sad. He's not stupid to know his sister's feelings for the person next to him. Although Shifah never said about his feelings. "Mr from home. His intention was to buy some stuff. But not so."


Shifah knew that her brother did not want to be honest with her. She has known her brother's nature for a long time, so she is quite aware of the nature of Cessie who does not want to be frank with him. "Then why did you two get together?"


The two people Shifah was referring to began to look at. And the action of both has Shifah seen. "So accidentally met in the parking lot." Shifah just nodded slowly. He did not want to make the atmosphere so awkward, when he again asked something.


The direction of Shifah's gaze was on someone sitting behind the wheel. "Don't Brother Jack say there's a course today?" The man called Jack turned to Shifah for a moment, before refocusing his gaze forward.


Wilson looked at the three with his eyebrows clutched. To be honest, he was confused here. Since when was her brother that close to these two girls on the side and in front of her. He met Cessie the second time.


"So the teacher didn't come in. It's college holiday today." Indeed, a few hours before, Shifah asked Jackson and he intended to ask for help to drive him to the school supplies store.


But Jackson said that he could not today, because there was a matkul until the afternoon. Actually Shifah didn't mean to trouble Jackson. Only, he was confused to ask aiaapa for help. Moreover, he does not know the streets in this city.


Silent.


No one opened their voices again, until now they arrived in the courtyard of the Cessie apartment building. "Thank you for bringing us here." The words of Cessie are taken by Jackson. Shifah only gives a thin smile as a form of gratitude.


"Then we both go home first, yeah." The two nodded letting Jackson's car pass from before them. Just now Cessie was about to step in, but was first detained by Shifah.


"Bak," Cessie did not look back at Shifah. He was just silent, making Shifah take a deep breath. "Mr. Nak mbak gadhah problem, ma'am saged nembung kalihan kula. Boten legitimately covered koyok ngenten, Ma'am." Shifah looked at Cessie softly. (Sister. If you have a problem, you can talk to me. There's no need to cover it up like this, brother.)


"Wau Mbak met when Mas Dewo, right? Ngopo rak honest mbe me, Mommy? Dhe e nembung nopo ning Mbak Cess?" Shifah gave a complicated look at Cessie who was still behind her. (So Brother met with Brother Dewo, right? Why not be honest with me, brother? What's he talking to Cess?)


It was before Shifah saw Jackson hugging Cessie. He first saw the whereabouts of Dewo, a very Shifah known person. But that man left no good impression on Shifah's life. So Shifah was a little disappointed that Cessie covered the meeting from her.


Cessie flipped her body making Shifah's grip detach from her arm. "Don't see her, Fah." Shifah shook his head slowly, "Mbak why don't you be honest with Shifah? She must have been Shifah's nyariin, right? That's why he could be here. Yeah, right, Mommy?"


"Maybe you're wrong, Fah. Ma'am, just accidentally met Jackson. He's the only one you've met today, other than you and Wil."


Shifah was still watching her brother. Even when he sees the truth himself. His sister doesn't want to be honest with him. What her brother was trying to hide from her.


"Mbak," had not been able to continue his words, Cessie first cut it. "Well, you have to go home. You go upstairs and please take care of Jasmine, yeah."


"But, Ma'am..." Cessie cut the word first. "Bak asked for help also to not have to think about anything that is not important. Enough good school and a lot of friends, so that in the future you are not often lonely anymore."


Cessie's words made Shifah feel bad. Just about to ask the reason behind his words, Cessie first left, making Shifah look at her brother. Shifah's view was bowed towards the paving in his incandescent. "Mak Cess." murmured Shifah shirih accompanied by a drop of tears that fell from his eyes.


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"Alright, that's all about the check this time. Remember what I said earlier. All mothers do not think too much about the heavy thing, because it can have an impact on the future mother's children."


After consulting with an obstetrician, the patient went home. On arrival, the patient is awaited by his family. "Where was the check, Ma'am? Dedek's fine, right?"


"Alhamdulillah." That one word represents the feeling of the patient. "Alhamdulillah, Ma'am." he replied with a smile. The two people who were none other than Jasmine and Shifah began to pass from the hospital where Jasmine controlled the womb.


"Fah, Ma'am would like to invite you to eat chicken geprek. You want to?" Shifah looked at Jasmine with a sparkling look. "You want, Ma'am. Shifah cannot refuse to eat" he said with a big smile.


Jasmine stroked the hijab plan that Shifah was wearing. With the spirit of Jasmine began to rely on Shifah's hands and invite him to his subscription place to eat.


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Shifah stared in amazement at what he was seeing at the moment. Where now he was resting on the floor of the largest mall that Shifah had ever come. Jasmine only smiled slightly seeing the amazed look that Shifah was emitting.


"Already, his admiration was held first. Let's just go to his place to eat. Dedek has a very laper this loh." he said while slowly wriggling his stomach that has been protruding. Shifah who heard him smiled clumsily and immediately grabbed Jasmine's arm, like a child who was afraid of losing his mother in a crowded place.


After the meal was over, the two decided to walk around for a while. Honey, if it's far away come here, but just go home.


"Mbak, look at me. That's really good, right?" Already since then Shifah did not stop talking while referring to some interesting objects in his eyes. Instead of being angry, Jasmine was instead pleased with Shifah's nagging demeanor this time.


Because a few days ago, Jasmine felt that Shifah was more silent. Even when he asked, he was only answered as necessary. So in addition to making the Shifah cheerful again as a form of obeying the wishes of the child.


Just then while eating, Shifah forbade him to eat his sambel. Though the characteristic of gebrek ya in sambelnya it. But, rather than not eating, Jasmine was better off. Although he had a fad several times tasting sambel without the knowledge of Shifah of course.


"Sister, look at me. That's not the attached grandma, is it?" point Shifah at someone who is far enough away from their position. More precisely on the opposite side of them. Jasmine began to stare in a direction that corresponded to Shifah's index finger.


"Which one?" he was confused, because there were a lot of people there. And Jasmine also had no idea who Shifah called the attached grandmother. "Ah, he entered the clothing store that is, Ma'am. Unique Shop!"


Instead of seeing what Shifah pointed at, Jasmine instead laughed at hearing the name of the store called by Shifah. Shifah himself looked confusedly at his brother who instead of seeing what he was pointing at, laughed instead.


"Why the hell, Ma'am? You're not possessed, are you?" he asked while being afraid of Jasmine who had not stopped laughing. Instead of stopping, Jasmine laughed more and more at the face of Shifah who looks funny in her eyes.


For a moment Shifah took a step back from her initial position and stared in horror at Jasmine's collar. "Bak, ojo medeni koyok ngono loh." Jasmine stopped her laughter as soon as she saw Shifah's frightened response. (Sister, don't kidnap like that.)


Jasmine took a step forward and began to embrace Shifah's shoulder. "Yes, Shifah." Jasmine's response. The two continued their steps again with Shifah's eyes still staring at the store. And before long, the person he called with the attached grandmother also came out of the store with a man who made Shifah's eyes widened.


Shifah immediately leads Jasmine to one of the stores to avoid meeting the Shifah does not want to see. "Well, why are you here?" her tanyanya was confused when Shifah invited her into the men's clothing store. "You're buying clothes for Cessie's mom." Jasmine's eyebrows shot up next to. "But this is a men's clothing store, Fah. If you want to dance for Cessie, yes at the women's clothing store."


Shifah did not know that the store he went to was a store that sold men's clothing. Anyway, what was in his mind was moving away from the path that was opposite to the two people he was avoiding. "Not what, Ma'am. Cess is also like a boy." joked Shifah to make Jasmine unsuspecting him.


"If you're horrified, you can catch it, Fah." Shifah just grinned at hearing that. Just about to walk away from the store entrance, a call made the two turn their heads.


As soon as she turned her head, Jasmine was made shocked by who was standing before her at this moment. While Shifah began to gulp his saliva with great difficulty. What he feared had happened. If you knew it would be like this, maybe Shifah would not invite Jasmine into this store.


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...Meet who? Can anyone guess?...


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