Not a Widow

Not a Widow
Ondel



Today Syafira was really busy, because after his friend Keenan came home. Syafira gets more visitors in her cafe. He was busy serving them so as to ignore the existence of Keenan.


Keenan who felt neglected went after Syafira who was busy making something in the kitchen. Keenan hugged Syafira from behind.


He put his chin on Syafira's shoulder. So that managed to make Syafira feel uncomfortable.


"Om, can't get out of here."


"No way" Keenan further tightened his embrace.


"I'll cook it again, continue later aja ya hugnya" said Syafira slowly.


"If I say no" Keenan raised his voice.


Inevitably Syafira had to find another way. He picked up a knife, then turned around and pointed it at Keenan. "Still saying no?" Gertak Syafira's.


Keenan was really surprised when Syafira pointed a knife at him. "Save yourself Keenan" he said.


"Oh yeah, I won't bother you anymore. Now put down your knife yeah, your handsome girlfriend's gonna get hurt"


"Well, if you dare disturb me again. Not just the knife I was going to give to om, but this as well" Syafira pointed out a large knife. The knife used to cut meat.


Keenan shuddered in horror at that. "Yes, I promise I won't bother you anymore". 


"Hm"


Syafira refocused himself on cooking. He was helped by other cooks.


After everything was done, Syafira told all her servants to take her to the table of the person who ordered.


Syafira searches for Keenan's whereabouts, since he bullies her with a knife. Keenan is no longer visible. Shafira searched for him until she found him.


Keenan fell asleep at one of the tables. Syafira. He sat next to Keenan. Syafira accidentally did not wake Keenan, as he still wanted to stare at his handsome face without being embarrassed.


Syafira touched Keenan's pointed nose, rubbed his cheeks and stroked his sturdy jaw. "How can he be that handsome" he said.


Keenan did not really fall asleep, he just put his head on the table and closed his eyes. But when Syafira came to him, he pretended to sleep.


Keenan enjoyed everything Syafira did to his face. When Keenan will open his eyes. Syafira muttered "I wish if my son could be as handsome as Om Keenan, and if he had to look like me"


Keenan opened his eyes perfectly.


"Wanda, what are you doing here?" said Keenan with the temple did not realize what Syafira did.


"I can't sit next to you, if I go"


As Syafira was about to leave, Keenan pulled her right away until Syafira fell on her lap.


"Where are you going, baby? Sit here with me" said Keenan in a really friendly tone.


Syafira felt something strange about Keenan. Because it arrived just the fur of his nudging goosebumps when Keenan spoke like that. "Don't talk about Keenan possessed" his inner self.


"Om" Syafira said with a bit of fear. Because this was only the first time he had discovered a flirtatious demon.


"Why baby?"


Without a second thought Syafira immediately grabbed Keenan's head and shook it. Not forgetting that he also read the chair.


"Come out, you flirtatious devil" said Syafira, shaking Keenan's head.


Everyone in the cafe looked at Syafira strangely. Some even recorded it.


"Widow, what's wrong with you?"


Keenan felt very dizzy because from earlier his head was rocking continuously. He saw Syafira whose mouth was about to read the verse of the chair.


Because Keenan could not finally stop Syafira. "Om it's healed?" ask Syafira.


"Cured? Healed what do you mean?" ask Keenan to be confused.


"Cure from possession" replied Syafira innocently.


"Hard? Who is possessed by a widow."


"So om talk friendly with me, I think it's not om but a flirtatious demon. I was sitting on my back until I got goosebumps like om"


"So you think I'm possessed by talking to you?"


Syafira. Keenan patted his head in dismay. "This is the risk of liking a boy" he murmured.


"Dear widow, I was talking friendly with you just to point out that I really love you" Keenan so gregetan himself with his lover.


"What is it?" syafira.


"What yes" Keenan imitated Syafira's words by nodding his lips.


"Oh, don't mess around"


"Dowager don't bother"


"Om ugly"


"Beautiful widow"


"Om like a demon"


"Widow looks like princess"


"Ich liebe dich" (I love you)


"Ich liebe dich too"


Keenan did not know what that meant, so he replied by adding Too.


Syafira laughed happily. He was never this happy in his life. Keenan is a true bringer of happiness for Syafira. Syafira came down from Keenan's lap and sat in his own chair.


Suddenly someone came and doused Syafira with water. Byurrrs


Syafira looked towards the perpetrator. "You" he said.


It turned out that person was Rena. Rena actually just wanted to eat at the cafe. But since he saw Syafira, he also wanted to avenge her.


"Yes, obviously, surprised. Wong who nyiram my girlfriend ondel ondel toothed tonggos" bela Keenan.


"You don't have to interfere in my business" Rena accused.


"I have to interfere. Because you have dared to water my girlfriend" Keenan replied. He was so angry with the girl in front of him


"Daughter? Your boyfriend is my ex-girlfriend. Sure you still want to?"


"I know. But he couldn't have been a second hand like this if it wasn't for the kere guy and the ondel ondel toothed barkos"


Syafira just kept quiet, he wanted to see Keenan's defense of him.


"Bad, heh******you take care of your boyfriend om om you. Teach him manners"


Syafira spoke up. "Well, since my former best friend asked like that, then I will.


Syafire went to the cafe kitchen for a while, then returned with chili powder. Syafira gave it to Keenan. He blinked his eyes.


"My girlfriend has taught me manners. Now I'll practice"


Keenan dipped his hand into the chili powder. Then he rubbed it on Rena's face. He smeared it on all the faces flat, thus making Rena overheated..


Rena moved like a hot worm, her eyes and face were sore. He tried to find water, but Syafira gave him a black coffee.


"Kyaaaaaaaaa" All cafe visitors look towards Rena whose current appearance is more like a monster than a human.


Keenan laughed at Rena who was like a hot worm. Rena finally went to the toilet and cleaned her face. Now he will drive the two men out.


"Security.security."


Security comes with a go-ahead. "What's the matter, madam?" Say the Security.


"Please get these two guys out, he's a troublemaker here." Security just fell silent, he did not do what Rena told him to do.


"Sorry madam, I can't"


"Why?" ask Rena again


"Because Miss Syafira is my boss. I work for him"


Rena really died a flea, she did not know where to put her face. "Don't be shy your face won't move to your ass. Though I actually want to see your face on your ass"


"Syafiraaa, now I ask you where is Adit?"


"This is right here" Syafira said, pointing at her nostrils.


"Syafira, until anytime I will not be able to forgive you, because of you my marriage with adit is void"


"Thankuratin, maybe that's what karma is" Syafira said. Syafira put on her haughty face.


"Eh ondel ondel, rather than you make cafe visitors afraid mendingan you quickly go the same. Before I drag you"


Rena stomped her feet in annoyance and left. "Huh basic human" muttered Rena.


"Widow, today your courage deserves a gift" Keenan said.


"Gift? Want to"


"Keenan approached, swiped the head of the shafira and kissed his forehead. "That's your gift"


Syafira's cheeks flushed red after Keenan kissed her. Keenan chuckled to himself looking at Syafira's red cheeks.


He menoel noel cheek of Syafira who is like a mangrove.


"Om" call Syafira.


"Yes?"


"Thank you to everyone, I'm grateful to have met such a nice and handsome man" Syafira said.


Keenan smiled sweetly at Syafira. He took both of Syafira's hands and placed them on his chest. "It feels right, every time our bodies touch my heart rate increases. I'm really in love with you"


Keenan brought his head closer and placed his nose on Syafira's nose. While saying. "I love you widow"


"I love you too om"


Everyone applauded for seeing their romance. Keenan and Syafira just smiled.


The clock has shown at 7 pm, Syafira handed over the affairs of the cafe to the waiter and his chef. Syafira doesn't want soy sauce so she'll go home first.


"Have you?" said Keenan.


Syafira. Then Keenan drove Syafira home. Upon reaching Keenan, he entered Syafira's house to meet her father.


"Dad, Syafira came home"


Tio who was reading the newspaper turned his head. "Father's son has come home, rest you must be tired"


Syafira. Then Tio looked at Keenan.


"Thank you for taking care of my son"


"Same as your father-in-law, then excuse me first"


Keenan went straight away and went home. The Keenan house.


"Where have you been all day?" ask Mela.


"From cafe ma, accompany Syafira"


"The cafe? Shafira works there or what" asked Mela.


"The cafe belongs to her ma, so Syafira takes care of it"


Mela nodded, then Keenan went inside her room and rested her body. Today he was so happy to be able to make Syafira happy with him.