Not a Common Widow (Status Only)

Hump

Syafira and Felix are now at the residence of Mr. Komar, the transport driver who was Fira negotiations.

"Whose father brought it? Beautiful pisan!" ask Siti to her husband.

"This is Fira and his son, they are looking for a contract in this area, they are from the city of M," said Mr. Komar.

"Oh so, it happens that one of the houses of RT will be rented, but the house is small."

"Nothing ma'am, even if it's a small important we can take shelter. Thank you, ma'am, for helping us" replied Fira sincerely.

"Same-sama, son, what is your name?" asked Lady Felix, she smiled looking at the boy's fun.

"My name is Felix Nicholas Saputra, umulku is 4 years old," Felix replied, introducing himself with a sweet smile and an innocent face.

When talking about names, Felix fluently mentions the letters R and S. It's weird, but that's Felix.

"Oh Allah is funny."

"You must be tired, if so you rest first yes, in the guest room!" continued bu Siti.

"Because, you guys just take a break!" please contact Komar.

"No, we'll just wait here." Reject Fira gently and politely for feeling bad.

"Mother, I'm sleepy" Felix said.

Apparently Felix was exhausted, visible from his poor eyes.

"Kasian son, take a break, come on!" Take Siti to lead Felix and Felix to follow.

"You also rest first, must be tired of traveling M city here will be quite time consuming," ordered Mr. Komar.

"Come on!" bring Bu Siti back.

For a moment Fira thought, he was exhausted, finally Fira decided to follow Felix.

****

"Eh, ce, who was with Komar sir?" ask the neighbor 1.

"We don't know either, I don't think he's here yet" neighbor 2.

"So I saw her beautiful ce, still young again," neighbor 3.

"About who, huh?" ask the neighbors 2.

"Maybe the sodas are ce times? Sodara from afar suppose?" answer the neighbor 1.

"Ah time anyway? I've never seen them before! You know my house is close to Mr. Komar," said neighbor 3.

"Yes, yes, we've never seen it. Uh that's Mr. Komar, let's just ask him!" show two neighbors using eye glances.

When Komar and Fira went down, the neighbors stopped because it was not usual for Pak Komar to bring passengers to his house.

"Let's afternoon, excuse me, passing by." Said Mr. Komar as he passed a group of mothers.

"Eh, Mr. Komar. Please sir! Oh, yes sir, who was it, sir? the sodaranya?" the neighbor ventured to ask out of curiosity.

Mr. Komar paused for a moment.

"Yes ma'am, they sodara me from far away, they are from the city of M," replied Mr. Komar.

"If you'll excuse me, mom, go to the shop, excuse me!" Courtesy and courteous to them.

They are not satisfied with the answer given by Mr. Komar, they intend to ask back to Siti when they meet later.

****

In a different place someone busy checking reports about his toy store, he turned quiet and always busied himself after returning from the city of M.

The child can only pray somoga there are people who are able to make his Papa back like before who always laugh freely and talk a lot.

"Bah, yesterday Amel said that the store in the M block is almost a draw," Rey opened her voice first.

Arman halted from his activities, he looked up at Reyhan.

"When? why don't you know? is your sister okay?" Arman asked because he felt he knew nothing.

"He's well rewarded, and our shop is safe too, said Amel who helped him."

"Waahhh, the real diligent toy boss, until he forgets us" said someone.

Arman and Reyhan turned their heads and Arman got up from his seat and shook hands.

"Hi, bro. How are you guys doing? We haven't seen each other in a long time."

"My news is very good, know that Dika news," pointed Nicho with his best friend.

"Gue is good too bro" said Dika.

Arman, Nicho, and Dika are friends from college until now. But because of the busyness of each makes them rarely meet.

"Hello, Rey," said Nicho and Dika.

"Hello, also om," Rey replies by kissing her papa's friend's hand.

They all talked about discussing whatever they wanted. And Rey, just being a silent listener occasionally chimed in on the words of the parents.

****

Mr Komar's residence.

At the house of Mr. Komar now feels crowded because of Felix, Miss Siti and Mr. Komar feel happy and accept their presence with open arms. Felix also immediately felt at home, because they met good people, they could judge if the family pack Komar family is good.

And now Felix is playing a picture fight with a way to concentrate the picture then they pat the hand in rotation until it runs out, the upside down picture will belong to the winner, the winner, and the least will get a scrawl of powder.

They play with Fadil the second son of Siti.

"Hole, I won again" Felix cried. He pranced and clapped his hands.

"Yaaaah, lose again" said Fadil lethargic.

"So, you know, Fadil I'm a colette in his face" Felix said, then smeared lipstick onto Fadil's face.

While Fira helps Siti cook and Pak Komar met pa RT talking about Fira who wants to contract one of the houses pa RT is next to Pak Komar.

To esokan day.

There were some neighbors who were gathering to talk about something they thought was exciting.

"Eh, listen no? He said there was a new neighbor contracted at the RT sir's house," said the neighbor.

"Yes, I heard it too. And he said he was the widow of one child, young again," said another.

"Masa? said who? don't you fucking know!"

"But RT said directly, this morning I had met at the stall, and Ms. RT herself told the story."

"There's Siti's mom passing by, let's just ask yuk!" bring him.

"Morning, Miss Siti," said the neighbors compact.

"Eh, ece ece, this tea is not morning anymore" said Bu Siti.

"Hehe forgot, let's talk so forget the time. I think it is still morning, the weather is good for sitting relaxed," said the neighbor.

Inner bu Siti throbbing, "Basar rempong," her inner.

"Oh ma'am, are there really any new neighbors? She said she was beautiful, young, and a widow, right?" Said one of them and was picked up by two others.

Ms. Siti rolled her eyes puffed up, she sighed violently.

"Oh that, she neng Syafira, her husband's husband from the city of M, who earlier said true, she was a young widow with one child in her husband's residence died," explained Ms Siti.

"Ooohhh, in staying dead," they answered.

"I first ya ce, want to help settle the house neng Fira." Pamit bu Siti, she ran out of the stall to buy floor washing soap to clean the contract that Fira and her son would occupy.

"Wait ce! Is Fira gonna stay here?" His question again stopped step bu Siti.

Ms. Siti did not answer just a nod she gave.

That's the situation in some places, many people who want to care for other people's business. Not a few people are curious about the lives of others, but not a few are indifferent to the lives of others.

Seriate......