Not a Common Widow (Status Only)

Snatch...!

Mahardika looked back at the sound.

The deg!...Dika was stunned when he saw Syafira's face.

Inner Dika said, "Mama! Why is his face so similar to my in-laws?"

"Om, who?" Felix who was on Dita's lap asked, his round eyes kept staring at Dika.

"I am her husband." When he looked at Felix, he looked back at the kriwil-haired boy with round eyes, pliable eyelashes and a tiny nose. "Was the face like?"

Fira who heard it felt relieved, she finally met one of the Dita family.

"We're home, yeah!" Mahardika continued to persuade his wife to come home, but Dita himself did not want to.

"Don't want to, Fira wants, Felix wants to come with them." Dita rebels hit Dika even push him to get out.

"Can I come to the house?" chirps Felix. "We played the game there. Uti wants to, right?" Felix is back.

(Remember yes! felix can't speak S and R )

"You want to play, play house to want." Dita clapped her hands and nodded her head.

"Mother, can I play at home?" Felix turned to Fira and asked her permission.

"I beg! Can be." Sahut Dita looked at Fira full of supplications.

They plead with Fira, while Dika is confused between reproducing the wife's wishes or rejecting them. Fira who saw their eyes finally withered as well, she felt unable to see their pleading faces.

Fira nodded. "May, just don't bother Uti!" fira said full of warning.

They both look happy. Dika who saw his wife happy to feel touched, because there are people who want to be close to him without seeing the psychiatric disorders that Dita experienced.

"Hole, goggles, Mother." Said Dita and Felix at the same time.

"Uti, why is it like Felix?"

"Hehehe," Dita just chuckled.

Fira and Dika also chuckled at Dita's behavior.

"May I ask for your phone number and home address? Don't misunderstand me!" said Dika.

"No, I know what you mean." Fira answered as if she knew what Dika was thinking. He also gave the contract address along with his hp no.

"Thank you, I'll take your son home."

Firapun nodded, and Felix went with Dita to Dika's house.

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Syafira continued to drive forward her car and her eyes searched for passengers. His mouth continues to chew gum occasionally blowing it up to sound.

While on the street near the Bank, he sees a suspicious man. Fira stopped her car on the edge because there were no passengers and she noticed every move the man made.

Suddenly the man Fira suspected of pulling the bag of the man who had just come out of the bank and ran away with his friend. Immediately Fira approached the person who was shouting snaps.

"Murthe...! Snatch...!" He shouted, instead of chasing even shouted snapper.

"What's up?" ask the security guard there.

"My bag's on people's snatch, sir."

"Why, Sir?" ask Fira pretending not to know.

"The bag was snapped, Ma'am." replied the security guard.

When he saw someone using a big motor stop and go down there, Fira immediately took the key of his motorbike and rode the red, black sports bike.

"Bang, I borrowed the bike for a second! Wait there, don't go!" pekik Fira immediately slid away.

She was stunned, a second later she realized.

"Hey, crazy girl, where do I take my bike?" scream Rey.

Apparently the bike Fira borrowed had Rey. Reyhan was upset, he approached his papa.

"What's up, Pah?" Reyhan is confused because people are crowding Arman.

"Father on the bridge, Rey. In that bag is money for the employee's salary." Arman explained what happened.

Arman took the money at the bank with Reyhan. Arman queues up while Rey goes to the store first, when Arman tells her it's done, then Rey comes.

Syafira continued to chase, he ran a very fast motorbike in the middle of the crowd of vehicles, his body to the left to the right like a professional racer. When the road feels lonely and small, he overtakes the motorcycle snapper and pitches it in the middle of the road.

The snatchers had braked the motor suddenly because of shock.

"Loe's looking to die, huh?" Snapped one of them, and then they came down to Fira.

Fira went down, casually she leaned her body against the motor, her mouth continuously chewing gum while her hands were folded on her chest.

Fira wears a black leather jacket, light blue tank top underwear, next-door radish jeans on the knee, white sneaker shoes, and blond hair.

"Surge loe! I don't have any business with you, boy," he snapped.

"There's a bang, I want you guys to return the bag!" answer Fira relax.

"Cuihh, I won't give it to you, it's ours."

The two of them turned around, but Fira nimbly snatched her bag and kicked the two from behind.

The two snaps were furious then attacked Fira, with Syafira easily evaded. When one of them wanted to punch, Fira held her fist and...

Crutches.....

"Aaaaaaaaaa," he screamed.

Seeing her friend hurt makes the other one retaliate by trying to kick, but Fira holds her ankle firmly and....

Crutches.....

Unmercifully Fira twisted their wrists and legs to the point that they cried out in pain and begged for mercy.

"I'm sorry, miss!" they begged for mercy while enduring pain.

"That is one of the rewards of your deeds, repent before death! If you want to work come to this address!" Fira gave her business card to them.

"And this, check as a sign of my apology and as a treatment for you. You guys take it easy, your hands and feet I didn't break just might crack a little bit." Fira wrote down a nominal amount in the check she carried in her carry-on bag. Then give the check to the two thugs.

Then he threw away the gum he chewed and left the two men behind.

Soon he reached the place where Arman was.

"This is sir, the bag. Next time you have to be careful, and if you can bring a bodyguard or police to look after you." Said Fira adding a joke at the end of her sentence.

"Yes, Son. I'm sorry, I admit I'm a slumber, it's my employees' paychecks." Reply Arman received a purse from Fira.

"Mending you just transfer to their respective accounts, it is much safer and can be done anywhere," said Fira.

Fira's words were nodded by him, he continued to thank Fira.

"Here, I'm turning the key. Thanks, I want to minjemin motor." Fira told Reyhan.

"Ck, borrow ko maksa." Reyhan throttled in annoyance.

"From this father's money to go missing mending me maksa minjam motor loe."

"Because my business is done, I say goodbye first, sir. Again be careful!" Fira kept warning Arman to be careful.

"Please! Thanks again."

Firapun go, Rey's eyes can never be separated from the woman, he continues to stare at Fira's steps until he really went up the angkot. "Interesting."

"Reyhan," Arman shook Rey's shoulder. Reypun.

"Ah, yes." Rey replied surprised.

"When are you there? Let's go!" take Arman, he is confused by the behavior of his son.

And they came home after Arman's money came back.

Seriate.....

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This is how Fira looks. Only her clothing style is like that.

And this is Reyhan's motorcycle that Fira wore to chase Jambret.