MY HUSBAND IS A RICH WIDOWER

Memories of Sintia (Part 1)

A house that is considered very luxurious and large from the ranks of the elite complex. Now Sintia is in it with her honorable family and also loves her. After many years Sintia had to live independently alone now her life changed drastically.

The strippers and prayers he always prayed to be able to live with a family like everyone else he could feel. Recalling her life's struggles in the past made Sintia shed her tears.

I always cry when I remember the struggles of my life. But I am grateful now to be able to live happily with a husband and family who love me.

Sintia could not prevent her tears from coming out. He is now in a park behind the house.

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After the handover of the new CEO at the branch company, mistress Mira and Mr. Jaka return home. Along the way home, Madam Mira talked a lot about Arini. He even mentioned that Riyan wanted to be paired with Arini.

"Udahlah mih ngapain the soul mate Riyan with Arini later also if they mate will not go anywhere." It seems like Mr. Jaka is already caught off guard by hearing his wife who is constantly discussing matchmaking.

"Flum is what it is. Mamih is keen on Riyan like Ricky who gets a companion to life as good as Sintia."

"What mamih forgot. Mamih used to want to match Ricky with Sintia, right? Butwhat? Ricky had known Sintia first before mamih betrothed her. Smear so too with Riyan."

"Yeah mamih tau. But we also as parents must participate also for the good of their children." Mr. Jaka just shrug. Free to also argue with Mamih anyway he will not be able to defeat also the inner master Jaka.

Arriving at the house of Mr. Jaka directly towards his study room. While Madame Mira headed for the kitchen looking for the servants.

"Where are Ricky and Sintia?"

"So Mr. Zaky came here to pick up young master Ricky said there was an important meeting at the office. If Miss Sintia I saw earlier she went to the back garden of the mistress. What do I want to call you, right?"

"Ah don't need me to go there. Please keep this to the room." Madame Mira gave up her bag to the waiter.

"It's fine."

Madam Mira went to the garden behind the house looking for Sintia's whereabouts. His footsteps came to a halt when he saw Sintia who was in a villa crying.

Why is she crying? What's he thinking? Does he not live here?"

Seeing Sintia crying in the back garden made the presumption of mistress Mira popping up. Madam Mira continued her steps towards Sintia. He wanted to know what caused Sintia to cry like that.

"Synthea." Call mistress Mira while hugging Sintia from the side. Hearing her name called Sintia hurriedly wiped her tears and turned to mistress Mira.

"Oh mamih, I'm home." Sintia asked while trying to smile.

"Why?" Why are you crying.

"Ah Sintia no papa mih."

"Don't lie! Why would you cry like this? Are you unhappy living here?" Madam Mira asked as she stroked Sintia's cheek.

"It's not so mih. Sintia is happy to live here especially surrounded by people who love Tia." Sintia answered while pouring into the arms of Madam Mira.

"Why were you crying?"

"Tia dear if you want a story mamih want to hear your story. You can tell everything to mamih for your painkiller." Madam Mira changed to persuade Sintia to be able to make Sintia calm down. Even before Sintia opened the story, Madam Mira had known all the journey of Sintia's life since the beginning.

*Flashback On*

Sintia is the only child in her family. He was such a smart kid at his school that many friends and teachers admired him. His father and mother as a clothes seller in a small clothing store in the village. The clothing store was the dream of the father and mother Sintia because they wanted it especially if they had employees. Not about the employees but more to be able to help others in opening jobs.

It was time for Sintia to take the final exam at her school. And after a few weeks the results of the Sintia exam have been out of the school so that the school holds a farewell event for students who have graduated from school.

"Mother, your father is coming to the school tomorrow?" Sintia asked her father and mother.

"Dad and mom will definitely come, baby. I'd like to see you at graduation." His father answered with a happy smile.

"Tia's proud to have a child like you. You're a smart kid until you can get a scholarship to your favorite high school in the capital, son."

"Aaa mother this is all also thanks to the prayers of father and mother right?" Sintia's father and mother smiled.

Tomorrow Sintia leaves for school not with her father and mother. Because there is a lot that Sintia has to prepare at school so she leaves early. Mom and dad are going to leave a little unlucky.

The farewell ceremony has begun. Sintia's mother and father have not been seen attending school. Until finally Sintia got the award because his achievements in the school of Sintia parents have not been seen and decided Sintia to capture the moment of his separation without being accompanied by his parents.

When Sintia wants to go home suddenly there is a call coming to her phone. Apparently Sintia's father's sister called.

"Hallo uncle. What's up?"

"Tia is your farewell show over?"

"Just finished. Why?" Ask Sintia.

"Let's go home. Uncle picked you up now uncle is again in front of your school gate." Sintia wondered why until her uncle picked up Sintia all.

Sintia immediately ran towards the school gate. He was looking for his uncle's whereabouts.

"Uncle." Call Sintia yell.

"Tia come with uncle. Your mom and dad are waiting." Uncle Sintia immediately pulled Sintia's hand in a hurry.

After being in the car Sintia kept asking her uncle. But his uncle never answered where he would take Sintia away. Don't ask too many questions, now just prepare your heart. Only so did uncle answer in every question Sintia.

When the car was parked in the area of Sintia hospital immediately surprised. His heart and mind had started to think.

Why did we go to the hospital uncle said he wanted to see mom and dad. What don't don't. Sintia grew increasingly unsettled as her legs stepped towards the hospital.

"Uncle why are we here?"

"Come on." Uncle pulled Sintia's hand while walking quickly.

Forgive uncle Tia. Uncle is not strong if you have to say that your mother and father were in an accident. Let you see for yourself father and mother uncle hope you can toughen up, baby.