Not a Common Widow (Status Only)

Matchmade

After the meeting, they disbanded, some of them returned to the cafe in different places, and were escorted by the company's car.

Partly starting the activity, Fira helps his employees lower the chair still using formal clothing.

"Mom, no! This is our job" stop the officers.

Fira smiled kindly. "Don't pa pa, let's finish quickly."

****

Toy Store.

Reyhan who just entered directly sitting near the cashier, he ruffled his hair because of frustration at the same marriage Bela by the Grandma.

"Loe, why boss? Your face is really tangled!" tanya Gilang sat in front of the cashier table.

"How tangled? he was asked to marry" said Daffa, who had just joined.

"Just get married, what's the trouble?" Gilang.

"It's not that easy, dodol! The thing is, I don't like Bela, you know I don't have a boyfriend" Rey said.

"Said Amel, you already have a future wife" said Daffa.

Rey scrunched her forehead, "Who?" ask Rey confused.

"Loe's time forgot your future wife? Shafi'ira!" obviously Daffa

"Do I know?" timpal Gilang's.

"If you knew him, beehhhh. She is a widow but like a girl" Daffa said.

He asked, "beautiful?"

Daffa replied, "the gate."

"Keep the body?" ask Gilang again.

"It's a real life" Daffa said as his hands formed a curve.

Plaque.... Reyhan punched Daffa's shoulder hard.

"Ohh, why the hell are you in the corner, boss?" ask Daffa in shock.

"Do not forget to show and also imagine the curve!" cebik Rey is upset.

"Why? That's the truth! Or maybe you're jealous?" Daffa squinted his eyes suspiciously.

"No! Who said I was jealous?" Rey tried to stand up.

"What time?" ledek Daffa's.

"Gue said no, yeah no!" said Rey.

"That's a new cafe?" suddenly Chirp.

As Daffa and Rey argue, Gilang's eyes continue to drift apart. I saw some people busy making their cafe.

"Oh that, he said yes. And he said it was also today the first opening" said Daffa.

"Daf, you look at that girl! Crazy beautiful really, his face like a living doll, his body beehhh muantaap," said Gilang.

Daffa looked back, as he was turned against the glass. While Rey only bowed to play the game on his mobile phone.

"Which one?" ask Daffa.

"That," point to Gilang. "Let's look at dong!" lirih Gilang.

And the woman turned her head, Daffa's eyes glared in shock. "Shayefira!" bemused.

Rey who heard the name Syafira immediately looked up.

"So she's Syafira, the young widow, who did you mean?" ask Gilang.

Daffa nodded, he glanced at Reyhan, then glanced at Gilang and they both coded.

"If the widow is like this, I also want to, Daf," said Gilang.

Reyhan, don't like it if anyone wants to get close to Fira. Suddenly his face was hot withstanding anger, his jaw was hardened, and it did not escape Daffa's sight.

"If you like to chase! After all, there's nothing he has, so be free to get you close," Daffa said.

Inner Daffa said, "Gue work loe, hot, hot dah, who asked prestige."

Rey's face turned red.

"Whoever I mah, if it has been, I will keep it born and inner. Because I'm sure there's a lot of girls who like that."

Rey who heard it immediately stood up, then walked outside with an annoyed face and clenched hands.

Daffa and Gilang's laughter broke.

"We did it, Lang," said Daffa, banging with Gilang.

"Geli I see Reyhan's jealous face," said Gilang chuckling.

Rey walks towards the Cafe, without permission she pulls Fira's hand.

"Let's come!" rey said firmly.

"Hey, what the hell?" Fira tries to take Rey's hand off.

"Excuse me, don't haphazardly attract people!" said Sari Fira employee who tried to prevent.

"Sir, please tell the boss, I borrowed the employee for a while!" said Rey.

"I'm working, don't borrow!" said Fira.

"Gue doesn't care! Comewithme!" Rey walked back to pull Fira's hand.

"Please continue this!" fira said to his employees.

Reyhan takes Fira into his car and drives away from the place.

"Sari, where is Syafira?" tanya Doni approached after a while Fira left.

"Ehhh, that.anu.hmmm..anu," replied Sari.

"And that, that, that, what the fuck, that's clear when you talk?"

"Anu sir Boss, Mrs Syafira was taken away by the men" said Sari nervously.

Doni glared in surprise, "what? whose men? do you know him?" doni asked in shock, he was afraid that the man was someone's man to harm Fira.

"I don't know, sir. But I think Miss Syafira knows."

Doni breathed out violently. "Yes, you continue your work!" said Doni while picking up a flat object in his pocket.

"Good, sir. Excuse me first" said Sari and Doni nodded.

****

Arman's Residence.

"Mom, I don't like you getting Reyhan. He's grown up, let him choose his own life partner!" said Arman.

Before leaving for the store, Saras had said that Rey had been betrothed to Bela. Everyone refused, including Rey herself.

"Defender is good Arman, he comes from a respectable family, he deserves to be our daughter-in-law, and I've talked about his match with Elsa" Saras said.

"Why don't you talk to us first? I'm her father and Dinda's mother, you should know that!" said Arman.

"So you mean, I don't deserve Reyhan? Mother is also her Grandmother, Mother has the right to interfere, and I will find her the best companion!"

"But don't match her, Mom! Reyhan already has his own candidate," said Arman who did not want to budge.

Dinda just kept listening.

"That widow you mean? Until whenever I'm not willing and won't agree with my granddaughter with the widow of the actor!" said Saras.

"He's not a lasher, Mom. And what if she's a widow? the important thing is that he is kind, sincere, and honest" said Dinda.

"Well, I don't like it, she's a poor actor's widow, not worthy of my granddaughter."

"Enough!" snapped Arman. "I'm his father, and I won't let my son choose the wrong one! Even if it's her grandmother's mother, I don't have the right to rule my son's life!" arman said firmly.

"You want to fight Mom, Arman? is it because of the widow that you became like this? and what did you say? mother's choice was wrong? it is your wrong choice! She is the widow of a poor actor" Saras snapped.

Arman was furious, he did not expect his mother to have this kind of trait.

"We'll see! Which feeling is right? feeling of a father or a grandmother. One more thing, never judge someone from the outside!" said Arman a little higher.

"Well," said Dinda, stroking the husband's hand to calm Arman down.

Arman just turned his head, then went outside leaving them. Dinda let out her breath violently, then stood up and said.

"Feeling me is like Arman, Mom. If Syafira is the best for Reyhan," Dinda said as she left Saras alone.

"Heiii..Open your eyes? why are you defending that fucking widow, huh?" saras said in his high voice.

"This is all because the poor widow, my whole family is against me."

Seriate....