Not a Common Widow (Status Only)

Not a Common Widow (Status Only)
Don't Worry About Me! I'm Not That Weak!



Mr. Heru has arrived at the mall where Fira and his clients met.


"Why did you go to the Mall? Didn't you just say you wanted a meeting?" Unbeknownst to Heru, Ratih follows him. Ratih had met her husband at Fira's Cafe. Ratih wondered what kind of boss her husband meant because Ratih had asked.


Ratih saw Heru enter one of the restaurants in the mall. And he came in too. But Ratih could not enter the VVIP room because the room was special for the higher-ups.


"Sorry, Mom. Where are you going?" one of the restaurant's employees prevented Ratih from entering.


"You comein. I am one of the wives of those inside." Reply Ratih fiercely.


"Sorry, you are forbidden to enter there!"


"Hey, I'm the wife of the manager of Sunshine Cafe & Resto. You can get fired if you try to get in my way!" kekeh Ratih's.


The restaurant official was silent because before Heru went inside, Fira advised no one to enter other than Heru. "Sorry, Mom. We just run the errands. Please leave this place!" He had been assigned by Dika to guard and monitor the room because his Reston belonged to Dika.


Ratih was irked, and eventually he relented for the comfort of the other visitors. Then Ratih sat down waiting for her husband to come out.


"I'm sorry I'm late" said Heru after arriving at the table occupied by Fira and Dika.


"It's okay, just to start. Let's just start the meeting to shorten the time." Dika also began discussing cooperation between himself and SC and R. Not without reason Dika did that, he wanted to know more about his son and of course wanted to see the performance of the child.


A few moments have passed, and the meeting is over. "Ok, if so I accept your cooperation application. Hopefully in the future we are able to develop our business abroad, and hopefully everything is smooth," said Fira then reached out as a sign of congratulations. "Now we're Daddy's working partner," said Fira displaying a smile of happiness.


Heru gawked, he did not understand the boss's words. "Boss, is that your Daddy you used to say you wanted to meet your real dad?" Heru knows little about Syafira because Fira once talked about her biological father to Heru.


"Meet me, I am Mahardika Siregar her real father Aurelia Syafira." He proudly introduced himself as the father of the great and formidable woman before him.


Heru just stood up so surprised. "Really boss? Well, I'm glad you could meet your Dad." Heru was happy to hear it.


"Sir, I've said many times don't call Fira boss! Just call me a name! Still calling the boss."


"Loh, why? you're the boss, right?" ask Dika wonder.


"I don't like it, Dad. I don't want them to consider me his superior! We are all ordinary people, we are all equal in the eyes of God. For me, possessions and thrones are not a guarantee of someone honoring them. If they want to be respected, then humanely they will respect them." Fira explains why she does not want to be called the boss.


Dika and Heru were amazed at the thought of this 22-year-old girl. They are so proud to know him because they themselves have seen the kindness, the sincerity that is in him.


"Daddy is proud of you." Said Dika stroking the child's head, Fira replied with a smile.


"I'm proud of you too, son." Timpal Heru stared in admiration at his superior.


"Why is it so long?" Ratih complains, he is still waiting for Heru to come out from inside. His head kept flinching and fro and instantly his eyes glared in shock at the husband walking side by side with the person he hated. "Looly poor widow! Why can you be with him? this can no longer be allowed. It was the seduced Haikal, now my husband, the cheap woman." Ratih's face was already flushed red from holding back the anger. He stood up and walked a little and ran towards the two...


Plaque...


Without thinking first Ratih slapped Fira and pushed her. Fira fell to the floor as a result of an impromptu attack.


"Shayefira!" pekik Heru was surprised. "Mom, you're okay, huh? come straight to slap it, shameless as hell are you?" snapped Heru right in front of his wife's face.


"He's the shameless one, sir. How dare he approach Haikal and now you're the damn widow! I'll teach her a lesson!" Ratih wants to slap Fira back but his hand is scuffed by Heru.


"You misunderstood, Mom. Fira did not approach Father! I told you you're here to see the boss and have a meeting with the client."


Ratih brushed off Heru's check. "Here, I don't believe it! This must be the plan he's been flirting with you!" Ratih again trying to grab Fira. Fira himself even stood up and stared intently at Ratih. He wanted to know where Ratih would act.


"Please, Sir! Don't stop Mom from beating him! She's no longer let go, you cheap poor widow!" Trained blindly, she berated Fira in front of the visitors. Ratih also keeps trying to hit Fira and Heru keeps getting in the way.


"I hope you can advise your wife, Mr. Heru! Do not let because of my own actions that directly intervened. You know what I'm not like?" said Fira coldly, and stared intently at Ratih.


"Ba good, I understand!" Answer Heru nervously. Heru knew exactly what Syafira was like, as much as he would give his wife understanding not to disturb an Aurelia Syafira.


"Hey! How dare you tell my husband! You're not his boss let alone his wife's poor widow! And why are you obeying me, sir? did he manage to tease you until you trolled him?" serga Ratih wrathful.


"Enough, Mom! Let's go home! You're embarrassing me!" Heru yanked his wife.


"Please! Mom wants to beat him up! I can't accept you defending that damn widow! I'll give you a cheap widow!" shouted Train hysterically as he tried to escape from her husband.


"Are you okay?" tanya Dika approached after Heru left.


"Ck, don't worry about me, Dad! I'm not that weak!" fira poked her lips.


"What's wrong with Daddy worrying about you? Daddy doesn't want you to do anything, especially until something happens to you, Daddy doesn't want that. Pretty much Daddy lost you all those years and won't let anything bad happen to you again, son!" reply Dika seriously.


Fira breathed out roughly. "If Daddy's worried about me, then where have you been? Daddy wasn't even trying to figure out what happened." Lirih Fira's.


Dika fell silent justifying Fira's words. All this time he was just busy taking care of business without wanting to find out what happened.


Seriate...