Mystery of a Mate (Widow But Virgin )

Season 2 is not good

"You haven't changed. Keep having principles that do not want to trouble others and be independent. Efforts will not betray results. Keep up..!" Rival looked at Jelita excitedly. Jelita smiled and nodded.

"Why are you here alone? why not take your wife and kids?" jelita asked, still looking for a human figure around Rival. Who knows Rival is not alone.

For a while Rival still looked towards Jelita, but after Jelita inquired about the whereabouts of his wife. He immediately felt uneasy and full of worry. Then Rival cast his gaze towards the vast Lake. Hope his bad mood will be even better by looking at the beautiful expanse of the Lake.

"Said Mom, you married a girl from a rich family, after getting divorced from your first wife." The words of Jelita made Rival dumb. That means there are still many villagers who do not know that Rival is a rich family, not his wife.

"What else have you heard about me from your parents or villagers?" rival asked to find out how far his ex knew about him.

"Not much, I only know the outline. Said you were married to a girl from a rich family. After your divorce from your first wife. Like I said." Jelita replied, very curious about Rival's life.

"Oohhhhhhh..!" Rival is rather lazy to discuss his household problems. It seems like the direction of their conversation is headed there.

"How many children have you had?" ask Jelita. "Maybe your kids are big, too?" Jelita looked into Rival's eyes which also now also looked at him with an uninspired look.

"Two." Answer's short. Jelita rounded her lips.

"What class is it?" ask Jelita.

Rival turned towards Jelita. He smiled, "Not yet to school. Brojol's new." She finally laughed a little. Jelita gave a confused expression.

"Cock 37 years old brojol's new kid." Ask Jelita worriedly.

"Are you just married?" Jelita does not believe that Rival has a new baby.

"Yes, no practice. You don't want to be with me." Rival smiled and scratched his non-itchy head.

Jelita laughed a little. "You're too picky times. Cook all this. It's old age just married." His words are still laughing.

"Choose? what to choose. The reality is not work. You married someone else." Rival said wryly.

"You know, I was forced into marriage. We also tried first, so we could be together. But it's not really a soul mate." Jelita sighed. Tidying up his hijab that was exposed to the chest, because of the wind.

Rival smile. "If you don't want to marry me now?" rival blinked his eyes. He teased his ex.

Jelita knitted her brows, looking at Rival with her puzzled expression.

"I want to be made into that mistress?" jelita asked, following Rival's line of conversation.

"What do you want?" Rival still teases Jelita.

"Related." Answer Jelita ketus.

"Emmmmmmm.. I'm rich now. Cook you don't want to?" Rival still continues to tease his ex.

"Don't play with words. Especially playing with women's feelings. You like people's temptations." Jelita's upset. He patted Rival on the shoulder. They laugh together too.

"You've been married a long time, but you've been married twice. Great you." Jelita.

Rival frowned, astonished by Jelita's words. "Great what?" her question is still confused.

"It's been two times married." Jelita.

"Is that an achievement, so you say it's great?" tanya Rival did not accept Jelita's praise.

Rival felt it was a failure not a success.

"Boy, he likes to have more than one wife." Said Jelita with a misty facial expression. The small smile and laughter that had been displayed earlier, turned into sadness.

"Not all, but if it's fate, you have to have a lot of wives. Yeah how about it again. Yes, as people say. The husband is a priest. The best imam who has much knowledge." Rival said with a smile, which made Jelita careless.

"You're basic. Men are good at spitting." Jelita again poked Rival's shoulders. Which made Rival hold his shoulder.

"You know, his habits haven't changed. Likes to play spank." Said Rival pretending to feel pain on his shoulders.

"Even though you like to be seduced, you haven't changed." Jelita replied, throwing her gaze towards the Lake.

"Yes, especially if it's school holidays and we go home. There is no such thing as a holiday. But hard work, exceeding romusha every day." Jelita said, still looking at the vast expanse of the Lake.

"We haven't seen each other in a long time, but it still feels compact?" Jelita looked at Rival from the side.

"Yes, it's good to stay compact." Answer Rival.

"Yes, anyway." Jelita changed her position to face her trading.

"Today's buyer's lops." His words took a deep breath.

Rival looked at Jelita. "I'm buying all your fritters." His words noticed Jelita's fried food that is still a lot in the tray.

"Why not sell on the market?" ask Rival.

"I also sell on the market. But only on market day. If it's a normal day. I sold here. Or around the village." Obviously Jelita, giving a type of cake called kampelong to Rival.

"Great son call this. The palm sugar is real, right?" ask Rival, enjoy the grill. Processed grated yam. Formed round or oval. Then it is fried and smeared with diluted palm sugar.

"Yes, that's your favorite cake too." Answer Jelita. He also enjoyed his trading.

"Did your wife really just give birth?" Jelita again asked, He does not believe, that Rival is really new to the household.

"Yes, she just gave birth. So can't come here." Answer Rival flatly. An annoyed and lazy expression was clearly visible on her face which made Jelita curious.

Usually a man's face will twinkle when telling his wife has given birth to a child for him. But, why did Rival seem unhappy.

"How many weeks has your wife given birth?" ask Jelita in curiosity. Still staring at Rival who was focused on looking at the Lake in front of him.

"It's been a week. That's why he can't come." Rival replied still with a flat expression.

"Definitely feels good to have a child?" jelita asked, still introgating Rival.

"Yes, it feels so happy. Especially my twins." This time Rival's face seemed happy to tell him that he had twins. Her lips curled up to form a beautiful smile.

"Twin?" asked Jelita dumbfoundedly.

Rival nodded. "I told you I have two kids."

"I don't think twins." Answer Jelita quickly

"Your wife is great, can give birth to twins. I can imagine what it would be like to have twins. Surely it's very difficult. Let alone twins, conceiving only one child, pain for mercy. Especially in early pregnancy." Obviously Jelita, she remembers the moment when she was pregnant with her child. Who had severe morning sickness.

Rival looked at Jelita with a chaotic feeling. Look closely at the woman when telling a story.

"When pregnant, giving birth and the period after giving birth. The presence of a husband means so much. It will be happy, if the husband is always alert and makes the heart of the wife happy. I was grateful to be able to feel that, at that time my husband really loved and paid close attention to my circumstances." Jelita told her story, but Rival did not ask.

"Oh yeah, what's your wife's name now?" Jelita shifted the subject. He continued his story.

"Mely." Answer Rival with a flat expression.

"How old? what's our age? if we're our age. Usually a little prone to giving birth?" jelita.

"No, he's way below us. He's 22 now." Rival answered, trying to calm his feelings. Because when you talk about Mely. His mood was chaotic. There is a sense of annoyance, longing, worry of joining into one.

Jelita rounded her lips. "Waahh your wife is young. Fun dong can young leaves. This is usually a young woman. It's spoiled." Jelita.

Rival nodded. It was also Rival's cell phone ringing on the floor of the cottage lying next to him. It's right between Rival and Jelita.

Rival turned his head, grabbed his phone and noticed the name calling. He again sighed deeply, again putting his phone on the floor of the cottage.

"Why not get caught?" ask Jelita with her. Rival does not pick up or reject calls. Even his cell phone kept ringing.

TB

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