Not a Widow

Keenan Vs Adit's

Syafira ran small from inside the Mall while crying. He really did not think that a friend who he considered like a brother did this to him. Due to the tiredness of Syafira sitting on one of the chairs, he also brought his doll.

Keenan is looking for Syafira, but hasn't met. Until he finally found Syafira sitting with the Doll. Keenan rushed over to her. Keenan looked at Syafira's puffy eyes.

"Widow, you look so pathetic" inwardly."

Keenan tried to cheer Syafira up with something funny. He tried everything he could, but Syafira was silent. Keenan sighed, he held Syafira's shoulder and said.

"Widow, I know that if you're sad again, I know you're going through something big too. But you can't keep this up, pity the baby in your womb. She must be crying seeing you like this.

Syafira looked at Keenan for a moment. Then with the Syafira Reflek hugged Keenan tight. He drowned his face in the chest of Keenan's field. Keenan returned Syafira's embrace.

Keenan's heart skipped a beat as Syafira hugged her. "Why my heart? Do I have a heart problem?" Inner Keenan.

Keenan stroked Shafira's rambuf, as if she were his daughter. Syafira releases Keenan's embrace.

"Om, thank you for everything you've done for me. Even though it's nyebelin but om has angelic nature." A sincere smile was given to Keenan by Syafira.

"Yes I know. Now you don't have to cry anymore. Your face is really horrible" Keenan added.

Syafira wiped away her tears, she hugged her teddy bear.

"So don't want to hug me anymore?" Temptation Keenan.

"Don't be flirtatious" Syafira said.

"So who hit me first" he said to Syafira. Syafira's cheeks turned red, she felt ashamed of Keenan for hugging her. Syafira covered her face with the teddy bear. Makes Keenan chuckle amused.

Adit comes after Syafira, Adit feels that he must apologize again to Syafira. Whether it's forgiven or it's not a recent affair.

Adit finds Syafira with Keenan, the man who had been punching her earlier. "Who is he, it seems that he is very close to Syafira" inwardly.

Adit stepped his foot towards their place. Due to Adit's arrival, the smiling Syafira instead showed a hostile face. It feels like Syafira wants to grab Adit's hair. But somehow get encouragement from nowhere, Syafira really grabbed Adit.

"Awh" ringis Adit.

Keenan did not try to let go, he was even fun watching. "Sgratiramin, it's delicious to be touched by pregnant women".

"Based on cowardly men, now you're rasain nih jubilant from me"

Syafira continued to grab Adit firmly. He vented his irritation on Adit's hair. Adit tries to let go of Syafira's hand but can't. Keenan laughed off seeing that scene. He took his phone and recorded it.

Because it is no longer strong, Adit forced to push Syafira. Syafira almost fell if not captured by Keenan.

Keenan clenched his hand and immediately threw his fist towards Adit. "Don't be rude to a girl" he said.

Adit did not accept, he immediately returned Keenan's punch. Finally, the fight was inevitable. Everyone who was there shouted without anyone wanting to separate.

Syafira was looking for a way to stop the fight. At the end of the day, he found a way. Shafira pura fainted. And sure enough, the fight stopped.

Now the two are fighting to help Syafira.

"I'll take him to the hospital" Adit said worriedly.

"Can't, remember you're the one who hurt him. So you can't take her, she'll be sicker if she's taken by you" Keenan said.

Keenan directly carried Syafira ala brydel style. And left Adit with his sad gaze. While holding Syafira, Keenan also dragged his doll and took her with him.

Upon arriving outside the mall, Syafira opened her eyes. Keenan still doesn't realize that. Syafira looked at Keenan's face, firm jaw, sharp nose and beautiful eyes.

Feeling that someone was looking at him, Keenan glanced at Syafira. Syafira closed her eyes again. Keenan knew that Syafira was actually pretending to faint.

"Janda, you've been eating what the hell. Your weight is the same as a cow's kayak" said Keenan. He knew that the woman was sensitive to the name of weight.

Shafira opened her eyes wide, she had to give Keenan a lesson.

"Down me om" he said.

"No" replied Keenan.

"Oh come down on me" whined Syafira.

"No widow" said Keenan.

Syafira's lips pursed slightly, he did not teach Keenan a lesson. In his heart Keenan laughed at Syafira.

"Ih om lebarin" whined Syafira.

"If I let you go, you'll knock me down" Keenan said.

"No, promise" Shafira pointed two fingers at Keenan. Keenan let go.

"Fiuhhh Armpit om stinky once" Syafira said in reverse when Kakiah Keenan very fragrant.

"My armpits are always fragrant. Try here where you have let me kiss" Keenan said with a sinless face.

"Basic om bawdy" said Syafira.

"Before I drive you home, give me your phone number" Keenan said.

Syafira just gave me her phone number. Keenan records the number of Syafira and keeps it on his phone. He named her "The stupid widow".

"Let's wear his helmet and ride" said Keenan who was sitting on his motorcycle. Syafira also obeyed. After Syafira sat on the bike, Keenan wrapped his hand around her waist.

"Do not have a mode deh om" said Syafira while releasing his hand.

"Whatever, but if you fall I don't want responsibility. Oh yeah don't forget to hold your doll tightly otherwise it could fall on the way later."

"Yes"

Then Keenan started running his bike and braked suddenly, making Syafira bounce on his back.

"Where? Still don't want a grip?" Keenan.

Finally I want Syafira to obey him. He put his hands around Keenan's waist. Makes the owner smile triumphantly. Keenan runs the motor.

On the way home, Keenan glanced at the rear-view mirror and saw Syafira was fast asleep with her eyes puffy.

"A habit, if the motor likes mollor mulu" muttered Keenan.

Keenan held Syafira's hand with his left. The other hand drives his motorcycle. Somehow Keenan always felt happy when he managed to tease her. Keenan did not think that a girl as beautiful as Syafira should be able to bear all these problems.

Once at Syafira's house, Keenan tries to wake Keenan up. But Syafira did not wake up. Finally Keenan slowly descended the land and held Syafira.

Keenan knocked on the door of Syafira's house. Shortly after, the door opened. The one who opened the door was Vienna, Syafira's mother.

"Syafira? Why syafira son?"  ask Vienna anxiously.

"Syafira is okay auntie, she just overslept" Keenan replied.

"Let's please come in, Auntie can you please take Syafira to the room?" Viennese Viennese Remark.

"Can be aunty" said Keenan.

"Syafira's room is above, son, the door is pink" said Vienna

"Good aunt"

Keenan immediately headed to Syafira's room. In front of the door of Syafira's room read. "The ugly people are forbidden to enter". Keenan shook his head looking at that. This girl is really very attractive.

Keenan placed his doll beside Syafira's bed. Then Keenan put Syafira to bed and put her blanket on. Keenan stared at Syafira's innocent face while sleeping. He unconsciously rubbed Syafira's hair. Keenan approached Syafira and kissed her forehead gently. He was not aware of his actions.

"What you do, you kiss a child when he is asleep" Keenan said.

Keenan immediately came out of Syafira's room. And meet with Vienna. Keenan returns home to Vienna.

"Tante, I want to go home" said Keenan politely.

"Well, oh, what's your name?" ask Vienna.

"My name is Keenan aunt" Keenan replied.

"Oh yes son Keenan, thank you for bringing home the aunt's daughter" said Vienna sincerely.

"Same aunt, then excuse me first"

Vienna nodded. Keenan soon returned from the house of Syafira.